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She thrust herself quicker over the dildo, working her hips well and getting close to another release.

“Rupert, I’m close! I’m so close,” she moaned.

I pinched her left nipple harder, then pulled her into my arms, off the toy.

“You’re coming all over it once I allow it and while I’m fucking your arse with my cock,” I told her, turning her around so she was pinned to the glass. I pulled the dildo off the glass, which wasn’t an easy task at all, and thrust straight into her dripping entrance. I switched off the shower at that point, because the water distracted me.She yelled once again with the force the I slammed the dildo into her. I wasn’t soft nor gentle. I wanted to fuck her.

“Oh yes, fuck, stick it in my arse!” she cried out, and I did.

I sank in slowly because she was so fucking tight. Tonight, I was going to ruin her by thrusting a pink dildo into her needy pussy while I violated her arse… because she was mine, every part of her, always and forever.

Chapter Thirty-Four

Veronica

I pressed my hands over the glass shower to steady myself as Rupert sank deeper into my arse. I’d never been fond of anal sex. A few clients had specific needs, but I’d never truly enjoyed it. For some reason though, when Rupert suggested it, I wanted to try it with him. I was so aroused and ready for him as he sank deeper inside. Rupert panted, gripping my hips. This felt a little uncomfortable at first, but then he eased the pink dildo inside my pussy, heightening my senses. I was so wet, dripping for him.

He pushed deeper, stretching me to the max. Heat erupted through my core, and I was aware of how his cock and a dildo made me feel, unable to think straight as he groaned with approval. I felt so full, I didn’t know how I was going to be able to take both of these at all.

“Fuck, baby, your arse is so tight, so fucking perfect,” he groaned into the back of my head.

There was no way I could last long while being double fucked so intensely, so I moaned loudly, trying to keep up with his speed. The discomfort soon turned into pleasure, and Rupert pushed his cock deeper into me.He found his rhythm, moving both the dildo and his dick in tandem, one coming out and the other going in. I was incoherent, random words falling form my mouth. I was so full, so stretched. This, of all things, was something new for me and I had to admit that I loved what was happening.

“I’m going to come again…” I lost control of my whole body, every nerve tingling as he continued to thrust into me, faster and harder.

“Fuck,” he swore, then tensed, spraying his semen inside my arse.

My body trembled as I came, too, my orgasm riding through me like a high wave in a storm. Every cell in my body came alive, sparkling, spreading the orgasmic current to the tips of my toes. Rupert roared as I screamed his name, falling into the oblivion of ecstasy.

When he finally pulled out of me, I nearly stumbled on the floor. I felt dizzy, trembling, but Rupert caught me and held me close. My senses were hypersensitive, and I couldn’t physically feel my body. I felt like I was in another dimension, disconnected and yet so relaxed.

“I’ve got you. Come here, let me dry you,” he said, placing a fluffy towel over my arms.

Then, when we stepped out of the bathroom, he lifted me in his arms and carried me to bed.

I must have drifted off for an hour or so because when I awoke, I was so relaxed, and something smelled nice. My stomach growled instantly as I lifted my head, seeing a small table by the bed with all sorts of dishes.

Moments later, Rupert came out of the bathroom.

“I ordered everything because I wasn’t sure what you liked,” he said, leaning down and kissing me on the lips.

Suddenly, tears forced their way to my eyes as everything that had happened in the past few weeks hit me like an avalanche. These emotions felt raw. Shit, I couldn’t cry in front of him, but the heavy weight of Vincent’s blackmail was so overwhelming. I still had nothing, no recordings, and the worst part was that I’d been deceiving this amazing man for days now, and I didn’t think I could carry on like this.I let him into my body in ways I have never let any other person before. I wanted to build something with this man, but with all these things lingering over me, I felt like a fraud.

“That looks amazing. Thank you, baby,” I replied, telling myself to calm down, but my heart kept hammering in my chest. I couldn’t ruin this moment, so I pulled myself together regardless of how anxious I was feeling.

I started eating, and everything tasted delicious. It was a mixture of Greek meze with some other warm dishes. For a long moment, we ate in silence, then Rupert pulled out the champagne from the ice cooler and popped the cork.

“For us and for our future. I never want to be apart from you, Veronica,” he said, handing me a glass.

And then I wanted to cry again. I had to get my hands on these recordings, and once I figured out how to get rid of Vincent, then I could tell Rupert the truth.This was necessary in order to protect him and his family.

“Thank you, baby,” I said, sipping some bubbly and trying to stay calm. “So, you handed these recordings to your brother? You don’t have them on your laptop or something?”I asked him, trying so hard to stay nonchalant.

“Yes, I do, but I haven’t had the chance to go through them. If James won’t deal with it, I’ll hand everything to the police, but first I need to figure out who’s behind this whole thing,” he explained.

My heartbeat accelerated. Rupert had the recordings. I’d seen his laptop on the yacht. I suddenly exhaled with relief, knowing that at some point later I could get access to it.

“Maybe I should take a look. You know I’ve done a module on criminology at Uni,” I suggested, popping a piece of chicken into my mouth.Not that my degree had anything to do with it, but I scrambled to come up with ideas.

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