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</div>K’s tongue was cramping, and her scalp hurt, but she kept licking her clit as hard and fast as she could as Siv rode out her orgasm. The taste of her cum was pleasant, K begrudgingly admitted to herself as she ate it up, swirling her tongue around the other woman’s entrance as it subsided. As Siv moved away, K immediately missed the smoothness of her thighs wrapping around her cheeks, but she was too busy gasping for breath to care much.<br/><br/>K was glad to see the ceiling again. In the last few moments, it had felt like she was choking for air, and her breathing still rasped a little even as her heart rate calmed. Reluctantly, she rolled up to a seated position, legs dangling off the bed. “No,” she snapped back at Siv, aching from her own lack of stimulation, and headed for the bathroom. She desperately needed to wash her face, and her shoulders were tight with anger that was best dealt with behind closed doors.<br/><br/>What the fuck was<i>wrong</i>with everybody at this company? Yes, Siv was an absolutely beautiful woman, but being her slave until showing real loyalty to the company was a twisted and backwards way to go about it. K resented the tight leash and the constant companionship, and most of all, the uneven amount of sex the two received. She hadn’t even bothered asking for anything in return tonight, since the only answer she ever got was that she’d need to change her attitude for that to happen. In irritation, K pulled again at the tight collar around her neck, black with blue and green LED tendrils running through it. When was she ever going to get rid of this thing? It made her feel as owned as Siv told her she was.<br/><br/>K slid the door shut behind her and angrily splashed water on her face, using mouthwash to get Siv’s pleasant taste out of her mouth. It wasn’t something she was interested in enjoying. She hated being treated like someone’s pet, and that’s exactly what she was to Siv in this household. Sighing, she looked into the mirror and willed herself to cool off. Being dramatic never worked with Siv, so she did her best to bottle up her aroused frustration and slid the door to the bedroom back open. With an angry reluctance, she crawled back up in the bed with Siv’s naked and tattooed form, beautiful with reflections of the lavender and neon pink lights of the city outside.