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I playfully slam Carmen onto the bed. She laughs while pretending to move away from me. The thing about Sky isn't all fake. I hate hearing her talk about another man – even if she referred to a boy.
Carmen screams when I hold her ankles and pull her close to me. I take her hands and put them over her head. “I told you not to talk about another man when you’re with me.”
"He's a boy," Carmen smiles. She catches my lips when I move them close to her. "And you, Sir, are a man." A tiny frown appears on her lips when she can't call me by my name.
Sin, I want to tell her. But something still hinders me from letting her know who I am. Doctors and some staff in Osler call me Dr. Sin. It'll be easy for her to track me down. Carmen may rethink her internship application when she knows I'll be her professor. I know her. Carmen would avoid me instead of using me to her advantage. Osler can give her an opportunity. I don't want her to let go of it.
I bury my reluctance with a smile and tell her, "I'm still revoking your privilege, Tannie."
I slide my lips between hers and wiggle my tongue into her mouth. She plays with it, allowing it to go deeper into her throat. She moans and caresses my shoulders while our kiss deepens. I slide my hand under her flimsy skirt and strum my fingers on her inner thighs. She spreads her legs and lets me have access to her slit.
“Sir,” Carmen takes a deep breath when I roll my thumb around her clit. She exhales when I push the finger into her opening.
She undoes the buttons of my shirt and kisses my chest while I roll my fingers on her slit. Her body arches when I scratch the edges of her asshole. She writhes when I push my fingers into her pussy hole and gag her mouth with my tongue.
Carmen raises her legs and points her knees to the ceiling to allow me better access. She lifts her hips higher when my finger searches for her nether hole. “Wait,” she smiles and wriggles away from me.
I smile and take off my clothes as Carmen strips before me. A loud chuckle leaves my mouth when she suddenly turns around and takes a doggy position. Her holes wave at me.
“Are you sure about this, Carmen?” I ask while taking the position behind her ass.
“Didn’t I promise you?” Her voice shakes, showing her nervousness over being taken in her other hole.
I want to stop her, knowing she's a little scared. But if I don't take her, another man will have it first. I don't want this to be my last chance to have her, but it can be the only one I have.
Carmen lets go of a shaky breath when I push my cock into her pussy. She moves against my crotch to counter my thrust. She has learned how to maneuver her body after all the nights we shared. It's easier and more enjoyable now. Her walls are tamed. Carmen knows how to control them and how they squeeze my shaft.
Her hisses and soft moans encourage me to increase my intensity. Carmen bends her body lower, allowing my cock to go deeper into her. She loudly moans when I touch her favorite spots and shamelessly begs for more. I slap her butt slightly and thrust harder, pushing her near the climax.
“I’m cumming, Sir,” she sounds begging.
I thrust harder against her. She trembles while holding her urge to explode. I don't give her the express permission to cum, but intensely push in and out of her until she can no longer hold it in. Her broken moans become long cries when she climaxes without my permission. She tenses against the bed while I let myself feel her pulsing walls around my clock. Her cum lubricates my shaft and spills some to her other hole.
"I'm sorry," Carmen states after her orgasm subsides.
"No time for sorry, Carmen," I love calling her name. She moans while heavily breathing as I roll my tip to the orifice of her other hole. "I'm taking my turn."
She raises her body and holds tightly to the bed while I push my tip to her other hole. I pull out when she cries and lubricate it through her wet pussy. Carmen cries again when I thrust my cock into her asshole. Like what we used to do, she raises her hand to ask for a pause and drops it when she's ready to do more.
"Sir," she calls while grunting as I pull half of my cock out and push it back in.
Carmen twists the sheets harder as I move into her ass at a slow pace. She cries when I thrust and sniffs when I pull out. Soon, her cries turn into whimpers, and her sniffs into moans. Her body adjusts, and my pace increases. Her whimpers become shorter but her breath heavier.
Her moans fill the tiny room of the yacht when I massage her waist and hips while I fuck her from behind. She gyrates her hips to steer my cock when she finds her nice spot.
Her sphincter muscle tightens. The soft tissues of her rectum warm up from the fiction and slowly spread heat to my crotch. My cock grows as I near the edge of my orgasm. I grumble louder, matching Carmen's cry. When my orgasm becomes imminent, I reach for her clit and play with it. She calls out my name while going closer to her second orgasm.
“Sir,” her last call becomes broken as she tenses hard.
Her muscles strengthen around my shaft. With just a few more thrusts, I also reach my orgasm while claiming her hole. We remain still in our position while I empty myself inside her. She drops before me, and I roll behind her.
"You all mine now," I whisper under heavy breaths while pulling her to my chest. "Stay."
Silence fills the room for a moment. Carmen turns to me. I quickly correct myself by adding, “For another week.”
The edges of her lips form a disappointed smile. “Who will I be if I stay? Tannie or Carmen?”
“You can be who you want to be.”
"And who will you be?" I can't find the answer to her question. No. The answer is right there, but I still don't dare to choose it. Carmen blows a sigh and lays her head on my chest. "Let me rest for a while." She changes the topic, but I feel her tears roll down.
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