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condom in my wallet, peeled off my shirt, dropped my pants in record time and positioned myself, wanting to savor this moment before I slid into her. She pushed back impatiently.
    “We have all night,” I whispered. And I thrust into her and quickly withdrew completely. She gasped. “And all of tomorrow night.” I pushed into her again. “And the night after that.” She was whimpering. Incoherent. Crazed. I pulled at her waist, pulling her away from the sofa and toward me, her back against my chest. “Feel that beautiful?” I said as I kept thrusting as deep as I could. I’d not felt her around me for so long, and I wanted to get as deep as I could.
    “Yes,” she whispered.
    “You’re going to have my cock inside you every day now.” I knew that I wasn’t going to be able to stay away from her. I was going to have to have her, constantly, every day.
    “Oh god yes,” she responded.
    I pushed on her shoulders, trying to get deeper. Her breaths were short and quick. It wouldn’t be long.
    I needed to see her face. I pulled out and she fell forward, limp. I picked her up and walked across the room to the dining table. Sitting her at one end, I pushed back into her, she was so tight, so perfect. She lay back and I leaned over her, scanning her face for her reaction to our bodies. Her cheeks were flushed and a sheen of sweat on her forehead captured a few strands of her hair. That sleek office look that she wore during the day was gone and the Anna only I knew was back.
    I circled my hips and she twisted away from me. She was close.
    “Don’t resist it beautiful. You don’t have to save it up. I’ll make you come as often as you want.”
    Her body juddered, her mouth parted and I saw her peak just as I poured myself into her.
    She slumped back on the table, boneless and beautiful. I grinned at her.
    “Stop looking at me like that,” she said, catching my grin.
    “Like what?”
    “Like you know something.”
    “I do know something.”
    “What do you know?”
    “I know you’re beautiful. I know that we’re going to do that again soon. And then again and again. And I know that I’m pleased to see you. I’ve missed you.”
    She turned her head to the side, not saying anything.
    “I’ve missed you fucking me too,” she said eventually.
    “That’s not what I said,” I replied as I pulled her up to sit and then helped her off the table. “I’ve missed fucking you but I’ve missed all of you. Where’s the bathroom?”
    She indicated left and I pulled my arms around her waist and walked her backward in the direction of the bathroom. “Let’s shower,” I said.
    She stood still and silent as I turned on the shower and adjusted the temperature. “Come here.” I held out my hand to her and led under the water. “We never got a chance to fuck in the shower in New York.”
    “Ethan,” she admonished.
    “Now you’re going to turn coy, after you’ve licked your come off my face and begged me to fuck you?”
    She reached her hands around my neck and kissed my chest.
    “I just need to understand the rules, Ethan.”
    “Later,” I replied.
    “Later?”
    “Later.” I kissed the top of her head.

Anna
    It felt so strange but so comfortable having him in my flat, in my shower. He washed my hair for me, combed through my conditioner, covered my whole body in body wash and then rinsed me clean, all while trailing my body with kisses. We stood under the water facing each other, our tongues pressing together, exploring, kissing until the water ran cold.
    “This isn’t the Mandarin Oriental, I don’t have unlimited hot water I’m afraid,” I said as my skin puckered under the cool spray.
    He smiled at me, led me out of the shower and pulled a towel around me. “I don’t mind where I fuck you, as long as I’m inside you.”
    I dropped my towel and wrapped my hand around his erection. His eyes burned into mine and I fell to my knees. I’d given blowjobs before but it had always been to please