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I wait until the last second to pull out because I don't want to leave her soaked warmth, and only when I reach my limit do I kneel and masturbate until I spill on her stomach.

"Madison . . .” I moan. I can't move. I don't want to look away from her body covered in my cum.

And suddenly, as if a meteor has struck me, I know the tables have turned.

Everything I planned will have to wait.

My only certainty right now is that I won't let her go in six months.

Zeus

CHAPTER TWENTY-SIX

As she sleepson top of me for over an hour, I gaze at the starry sky, trying to rationalize what happened earlier.

I fed her and gave her something to drink after we made love, even though she seemed barely conscious as I placed some fruit and cheese between her full lips.

Soon after, she dozed off, lying on top of me.

I pull a plaid blanket that must have been left there by the staff over her, because despite the warm night, an occasional breeze cools us.

She shivers and raises her head, waking up. "Do we have to go inside?"

"Do you want to go inside?"

"No. Can we sleep here?"

"All night? Not really. I was just letting you rest for a bit. I'm not done with you yet. Are you in pain?"

She hides her face in my chest. "Do we have to talk about this?"

"Yes. Sex isn't taboo, Madison."

"I feel a burning sensation, but I want more." She looks at me again. "I've thought about it, and I've decided I'll start taking the pill. Six months isn't that short."

Six months is way too short now that I've tasted you.

"And do you trust me?"

"If I didn't, I wouldn't have let you make love to me without a condom," she replies quickly, but then she gets up, sitting on my lap. "There's something we haven't talked about yet. Let's be exclusive. You said you don't share. Neither do I."

I've never been with more than one woman at a time. That's not how my mind works. If I lose interest in someone to the point where I desire another, I end things with the one I'm with. But I can't resist provoking her. "Why don't you want to share me?"

She jumps up and stands there, beautiful and naked, defiant like a warrior.

I know she wants to kill me; emotions cross her face like scenes from a movie.

"If you're not going to respect me while we're together, we won't have a relationship without protection," she says, her voice faltering. "It puts my health at risk."

I get up and stand very close. "Is that the only reason?"

"Yes," she says, not looking at me.

"Liar. You don't like the idea of me with someone else, just like the mere thought of anyone touching you drives me crazy."

"I don't have any reason to be jealous. We're just lovers."

"We're each other's as long as what we have lasts."

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