Part 6

"Then come for me, Tata," he demanded.

He moved faster, deeper. "Oh fuck, Perth," I whispered. I felt him throb inside me. He grabbed my hips harder, like he'd never let go. The feeling pushed me over the edge; I came, and Perth came with me.

We quickly cleaned up and left the cabin. He kissed me; I thanked him.

"Don't get used to this, Tata. It's too damn risky," he reminded me.

"I know," I admitted, now that my body was pleased and relaxed.

We left the building and drove home.

"So why were you carrying lube with you?" Perth hadn't forgotten.

"Because I always need you. I was never like this before. I never thought I'd become such a greedy bottom," I admitted.

"Just for me, right?" he asked, needing reassurance.

"Don't even ask that, Perth," I said firmly and meant it.