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Thirty minutes later, after using an enema and cleansing my body in the shower, I was ready for Alistair. We started with a little foreplay when I sat on his face, allowing him to taste the stickiness of my musk and lap my juices until kingdom comes. And when kingdom came, I quivered as my body shook with an intensity which sent me over the edge, screaming out my lover’s name over and over until the waters were calm again.

“Come here, sweetheart,” he encouraged, pulling me into his sweaty chest after my heart rate adjusted to normalcy.

I breathed in his addictive, masculine scent as my head rested between his chest and his arm. There was something about Alistair’s natural aroma that drove me wild.

“Are you ready for me?” he asked as he ran his fingers through my tangled hair, tugging the knots until they loosened up.

“Honey, I think the question is: are you ready to take me?”

“It’s not my first time, Vera.” Alistair chuckled, then rubbed his stubble along the heights of my cheekbones. “Come on. Get up.” He smacked my ass.

“Fill me with your big cock,” I teased, standing up from the bed. I spread my legs, bent down, and placed my hands on the bed, giving Alistair easy access to take me from behind.

I turned back and watched him sheath his erection with a condom, which he lubricated generously. His thighs flexed, exposing his defined, lean muscles.

“You’ll need plenty of lube, sweetheart,” Alistair said as he squirted and rubbed the slick coolness of the wet gel on my anus, inserting some of it inside me. He placed his hands on my buttocks and spread my ass cheeks apart. I bent my head down, closed my eyes, and relaxed as he slowly eased himself inside my anal tightness, inch by inch.

“Do you think you can take more of me like the good girl you are?” Alistair asked. He rocked forward, carefully moving his hips into me with small and steady thrusts.

“I’ll try. Just go slow,” I breathed, letting my body adjust around him. A familiar wave of excitement built as his rough, wet fingers circled my clit, drawing out every pulse and ache.

“Slow and steady wins the race,” Alistair grunted as his penis gently slid in and out, pressuring the sexual stimulation. “Ah, you’re so tight, sweet Vera,” he growled, causing me to whimper.

I shouted his name, soaking in the pleasure of his expert fingers rubbing my clit, coupled with the intensity of the anal arousal.

“Vera, can you feel what you’re doing to me?” Alistair groaned, pressing one hand on my hip, ensuring the angle of his penetration worked for me.

“Scotty,” I moaned, allowing him to dominate where he had complete control.

“Goddammit. You belong to me, Vera,” he shouted, continuing his thrusts. “Keep me close.”

Just then, right then, a cry escaped from my lips. The emotional ferocity, blended with the clitoral stimulation and the deep anal penetration, released an orgasm so fierce and out of this world my body shook and bucked against his. Swept by the waves of euphoria, tears involuntarily flowed as I gasped for air, feeling the sensory overload.

Alistair released his grip and pulled out his cock. After removing the rubber, he groaned, shooting his slick load on my ass cheeks. I felt the heat of his cum drip down my skin.

We lay in each other’s arms, drawing imaginary circles on the other’s skin. I gazed out the window and admired the glistening ocean waves. Serenity surrounded us, a great calm before the storm.

“Vera Kathryn Richland,” Alistair murmured, running his fingers across the dip of my waist and the curve of my hips.

“Alistair Bryce Scott.” I threw him a cheeky grin.

“We’d make a great couple, don’t you think?” Eyes bright, he smiled at me.

“Perhaps,” I teased, carefully playing with the loose skin on the tip of his length.

“On Tuesday, I’m traveling to Houston, Dubai, and New York for the next few weeks.”

“How do you do it? I mean, all the travel?” I stroked his tanned arm.

“I’ve got clients in the oil business all over the world. You get used to it.”

“Will you miss me?” I dared to ask.

Alistair tilted his head, lips curving with mischief. “We’ll see.”

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Alistair