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“That was one powerful orgasm,” she murmured after a long moment, covering her face with her palms.

“At least five more to go. Come on here and ride me. I need to have your tits on my face,” I said, following that with a kiss on the lips.

“I’m sorry, but I need time out, and there’s no way I can come another five times,” she argued, touching my face.

“You wanna bet?”

Chapter Thirty-One

Veronica

I’d always loved sex, and I thought I could never get tired of it until I was begging Rupert to let me rest. I came eight times in total within a few hours, ending up barely able to move. I sat on his face while his mouth did all these wonderful things to me. After I came, we had sex in the reverse cowgirl position, and I loved every second of it.Then, things got a bit out of control after that.

Currently, I was using my vibrator, pushing it into my pussy while I sucked on his magnificent cock. My body was exhausted, and I didn’t think I could orgasm once again as Rupert pushed himself all the way to the back of my throat. I gagged on his cock, moments away from climaxing.

I didn’t know what time it was and how long we had been fucking each other’s brains out, but as I took his length, my whole body trembled. Rupert held me by the hair—so hot. I took a deep breath, shoving the vibrator deeper in me, ready for climax.

“You’re sucking my cock like your life depends on it. Now come for me,” he ordered in a raspy voice.

My ears only barely registered his command, and then it felt like his words unlocked the next level of crazy because I came with my mouth full of his cock. Bright lights exploded behind my eyelids as I continued to push that dildo into me, unable to make any kind of coherent response. Rupert grabbed my hair into his fist and began to fuck my mouth, all while I was coming undone under him. His cock felt bigger; he strained his hips and started coming, too, his semen spraying in the back of my throat, and I swallowed him until the last drop, then collapsed on the floor.

I didn’t really remember what happened after that, but he must have picked me up and carried me to bed. He was talking to me, but I was too exhausted to respond. The only thing I recall is him making me say how many times I’d come.

“So how many times did you come for me now? I need you to confirm it,” he said as he tugged me into bed.

My whole body vibrated with energy as I attempted to open my heavy eyelids.

“Eight. This was the eighth time,” I mumbled.

Then came his deep laugh. I didn’t think this was funny, but seconds later I was drifting off. This was me done for the rest of the day.

I didn’t know how long I’d slept. Rupert woke me up, and for a moment I was a little disoriented as I glanced around his bedroom. Then all the memories started flooding back to me for he was staring at me with that smug smirk of his.

“How long did I sleep?” I asked, stretching and realising pretty quickly that every muscle in my body felt achy, and I was so sore between my legs. I used to have a lot of sex with many random people, but this kind of sex—oh, I’d rather call it raw, animalistic fucking—wasn’t something I’d ever experienced.

“A very long time. Pretty much the whole afternoon and night,” he replied, then dove under the covers. “I was with you a few hours later and only just got up. We were both pretty much fucked, and I think this was my new record of the longest sex session ever.”

I covered my face with my hands, remembering how loud I’d been, then glanced at Rupert who ran his hand over my arm, making my skin tingle. He was fully dressed, wearing a white t-shirt and looking absolutely devastating, as usual.

Then Vincent flashed into my head, ruining the moment. I felt bad because I still didn’t know anything about these secret recordings the bastard was after. His blackmail hung over me like a dark, heavy cloud.

“You were an animal and I loved that, but I don’t think I can ever show my face outside on this yacht. Suzanne probably thought you were murdering me in here,” I admitted, suddenly feeling both ravenous and aroused at the same time.

Rupert stared at me like he was ready to repeat last night in a heartbeat—his eyes were filled with longing. I told myself that I have already fallen in love with him. Yet, I knew life had blindsided me with this. Still, I had no clue if I was ready for a serious relationship with the man who seemed absolutely perfect.Or, would he want a relationship with me after finding out about how Vincent was blackmailing me.

Rupert pinched my nipple, then pulled me down, putting his arms round me while he stared at me.

“Don’t worry about her. She signed an NDA, so she won’t bring anything up. Besides, we were having sex. It’s something that people do on a regular basis, Veronica,” he said, moving his lips down to my nipple and sucking it.

I had to close my eyes for a moment.

“She worked as a private chef for many people, so she’s probably heard and seen much worse.”

“What are you doing? I’m sore as fuck everywhere, and on top of that I’m starving, so back off, hotshot,” I said as he was really going for it, licking and sucking my nipple so intensely that I had to clench my thighs.

He lifted his gaze and gave me one of his charming smiles.

“I can’t get enough of your body, sunshine,” he said but then finally got off me. Moments later, he placed my bag on the bed. “Get dressed because Suzanne has made breakfast.”

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