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Alina nodded her head in response. “It’s one of my earlier pieces.”

“Ok, I totally see why your parents call it porn,” Dereck joked, which earned him a friendly slap from Alina.

“It is art,” she defended and offered him the glass of wine, which he accepted.

“On a serious note, though, you are talented,” Dereck said, watching Alina with narrowed eyes. She was doing it again, sipping on the wine, then playing with her lips. “That is art. Though I’m curious as to what you call porn.”

Alina smiled with her lips slightly apart. “Maybe I’ll show you.” Her exposed leg was pressing against him as his hand drifted to it, stroking it. It was then that all rationality left the usually sensible doctor.

Dereck leaned in and kissed Alina before whispering on her lips, “I want you, Alina.” His breathing was erratic, as was hers. Alina said nothing. She simply discarded the drink and climbed onto Dereck’s lap, cradling him between her legs. Dereck’s hands went up to her breast as they devoured each other’s lips.

Alina felt a reverberation then, which caused her to break the kiss. She gave him a crooked smile. “Your pants are vibrating.” Dereck reached down into his pocket to retrieve his phone, looked at it, then tossed it aside, pulling Alina down to resume what they started.

She broke away from him. “Shouldn’t you get that?”

“It’s not as important as what is happening between us right now,” Dereck whispered before gently pressing his lips against hers.

When Alina became engrossed in the moment again, Dereck retrieved something else from his pocket. But this one was made of latex.

Alina eased off Dereck just a little so that he could sheath himself. Then she guided herself on him, simply tugging her underwear to the side. At that moment, she wished she had worn Taylor’s dress.

Dereck’s intrusion was welcomed. The couple moved in unison, as Dereck trusted into Alina, a seductive smile permanently placed on her lips as she reached the pinnacle of her intensity. Dereck followed her soon after as she collapsed in his arms.

8

Alina woke in Dereck’s arms. Sometime during the night, they made their way to the bedroom, where the couple engaged in another session of lovemaking.

“Good morning,” came the masculine voice.

Alina angled her head and smiled at the man she had spent the night with. “Good morning.”

“How was your night?” Dereck rumbled, his hand stroking Alina’s cheek.

She moaned at the tingling sensation his hand left on her skin. “It was amazing. Unlike anything I’ve experienced.”

Dereck widened his eyes. “Good to know I made my mark.”

Alina chuckled. “Don’t get complacent now.”

“Oh, I won’t,” Dereck pulled her closer so their legs and arms intertwined. “In fact, I was just thinking about how to top last night.” He placed a gentle kiss on her lips, which grew into the start of another union.

Dereck flipped over onto Alina’s naked body while nibbling on her neck. Alina arched her back and swung her head backward, an authentic replica of her painting.

Dereck nibbled his way down until he was sucking on her breast. Alina breathed out heavily and moaned under his embrace. She was experiencing a whirlwind of emotions that had her clinging to the back of Dereck’s head. When his hand went up between her legs, she screamed out and opened wider for him. Dereck moved his hands back and forth until he made her convulse on his fingertips.

“You are definitely going for that record,” Alina said in between breaths.

Dereck looked up at her. “I am a man of my word.” Then he angled his body so that he once again covered Alina’s, reaching on the side table for the condoms he had tossed there during the night.

“Last one,” he said, as he peeled it back on himself.

“I guess we just have to make this one count,” Alina grabbed Dereck behind the neck and brought him down to her.

This time, when Dereck entered her, he did so gently, experiencing every motion as he tenderly filled her. Alina held her breath the entire time, waiting for the moment his manhood would reach and stimulate that particular area deep within her.

Then he started to move, pushing harder each time into her. Alina grabbed onto his back, her nails digging into his flesh as Dereck ravaged her. She moaned each time he filled her up and felt neglected when he pulled out of her again, ever so slightly.

The bed rocked back and forth as the couple united with each other in an intimate dance, legs sprawled in the air. Dereck felt it at first, but he refused to give in. It was a man’s mission to ensure that the woman was always satisfied before he gave in to his urges, so he held back, pushing deeper into Alina until she finally erupted. Only then did he allow himself the pleasure.

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