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Smiling slyly, Tess leaned forward, forearms resting on the table. She seemed to be done with her meal. “And have you made such a decision already?”

“I have.”

“Will you share it with me?”

“I won’t,” Liam said, smiling back.

“Even if I were to beg and plead?”

“Even when you beg and plead.”

The azure lights deep within Tess’s eyes began to come on. More marvelous than the stars, they made the air around his skin simmer.

“I don’t know if I’ll have to do very much of that,” Tess said. “To get you to give me what I want. Because it’s what you want. You might be the one who begs and pleads.”

“Okay, then I want you to come sit on my lap,” he said huskily, his blood beginning to move toward a southward destination. “That’s my plea.”

Eschewing any further verbal sparring, Tess did as he asked. She stood, continuing to heat him up with the sultry intensity of her stare. Circling the table, tracing her fingertips on the tablecloth, she approached him. Standing at his side, looking down at him, she set her hand on his shoulder.

“About our upcoming match,” she said. “I’m a little worried that my opponents—well, one of them, as I could never see Anna trying to cheat—might have started trying to influence your impartiality. After all, you’re going to be our referee. We need you to be impartial and fair.”

Unsure that he could see Victoria trying to cheat, Liam opened his mouth, yet a single finger against it silenced his response.

“In order to ensure that that’s the case, I’m going to have to seduce you, now. That way, it’ll be fair on both sides.”

“Is that how that works?” Liam asked, staring lovingly up at Tess. Desire ran amok within him, nearly bringing him to a shiver.

Tess nodded, smile growing. “It doesn’t cancel things out, but it does tip the scales back to balance.”

“I guess it will.”

Tess delivered the sexiest ass on the planet onto his lap. Liam’s hands jumped to land on her hips, aching to experience their fill of such a curvaceous body. Giving her butt a small wiggle, Tess threw one arm around the back of his neck, then brought her mouth down against his.

The kiss lasted. It wasn’t the only thing going on, however. Tess grabbed one of his wrists, removing his hand from her hip. She delivered it to the top of her left thigh, where her dress didn’t cover.

Her skin was smoother than the finest sand of any beach. It welcomed his warmth with her own, glad to meld the two together. Liam’s mouth grew dry as he skimmed his fingertips along Tess’s leg. Every part of her was as unbelievable as the last.

The kiss still hadn’t ended. Their mouths moved in tandem, sharing passion over long seconds, during which breathing felt difficult to remember. Tess was all Liam needed, all he yearned for. She crowded out every other necessity in his life, yanking his focus to her—only to her.

“Excited?” Tess whispered, forehead against his.

Liam let his response be an easily translated growl. He pulled her in closer to him, earning another wiggle from the finest butt in Fiji. Unfortunately for the islands, it wouldn’t be staying around permanently. Instead, it’d go back with him when they all left in a few more days. But for the remaining ones here, Liam intended to indulge in his urges.

The one that rose to the top made him run his hands along the sides of Tess’s smooth thighs. He felt mesmerized by how immaculate her skin felt. No matter where he sent his hands, they found nothing to be disappointed about. He pushed himself into Tess, feeling his way all the way down to her pronounced calf muscles. Then back up again, pushing up her skirt and exploring new ground.

“You can’t be real,” Liam whispered, kissing Tess’s neck. “No way you can be shaped so perfectly.”

“I worked hard to refine that shape,” Tess replied, moving one of his hands to her butt. “So, reap the rewards.”

Burning alive with lust, practically about to start exhaling flames, Liam covered every glorious inch of Tess’s phenomenal butt. She moved around as he did so, allowing him to reach new areas. The evening was cloudless and warm, yet a tempest took shape on Paradise Beach. It spiraled around the two bodies on the sand, trapping them within its building frenzy.

Liam’s urgency rapidly grew. Initially, he’d planned for tonight to be a romantic experience, even the sex. They had some beach towels with them, brought along for the possibility that they might lie down and watch the sunset together. Maybe that might still happen. But right now, it was forgotten entirely and tossed to the wayside.

“Help me clear off the table,” Tess whispered, skin blazing hot as she squeezed his upper arm. “I’m going to need that surface.”

Compelled into action, Liam hurriedly helped Tess move away bowls, plates, and glasses. They shoved them to the far side of the table, clearing enough space for what was to come.

“Ready for my magic trick?” Tess asked, fingering the brim of her hat.

Before he could answer, she removed it. On top of her head, lying on its side, he saw a small bottle of something familiar.

“That couldn’t have been comfortable,” Liam noted as Tess removed a small bottle of lube from where it’d sat for the past hour.

“It wasn’t that uncomfortable. It saved me a few glances from the employees who brought us here, so I consider it worth the bother.”

“I have pockets, you know,” he reminded her.

“I’ll make use of them on the way back,” Tess promised, setting her hat down on the table.

In a handful of minutes, they’d make use of the necessary lubricant. However, before that, Tess pushed herself against him and renewed their passionate kiss. His hands had been allowed to roam all over her body, and they certainly didn’t stop now, but she wanted her turn. Her hands spilled across his body, moving first under his shirt to feel his abs, then ending up beneath his pants.

“Go slow at first,” Tess whispered, hands running along his cock. “You’re very big, and it’s certainly been a long time since I did something like this. I have hopes it’ll be good enough for us both to want to do this again.”

“It will,” Liam promised, delighted that she also hoped this wouldn’t be a special occasion. It was about to be his first time, so he wasn’t sure what to expect. He probably should have reined in his expectations, just in case, but they ended up whipping about with the force of a tornado. Any hope of staying measured and composed got ripped to shreds.

Tess pulled out his cock, reaching for the lube. Handing it to him, she smiled. Tonight, they weren’t in a rush. Tonight, they had all the time in the world.

“First, try with something a little less girthy,” the gorgeous professor said, kissing the knuckles of the hand wrapped around the bottle.

She turned, set her forearms on the table, and pressed her butt out. With trembling fingers, Liam lifted her dress. After folding and laying it on her back, he took in the size and shape of the best ass he would ever know. The yearning within him compounded, building like a spring as it compressed itself down, preparing itself for a jubilant launch.

He had to kiss Tess’s butt. She knew he had to; he caught her smiling as he did so. He ran his hands over it some more, experiencing its sublime curviness with the same bliss as always. But tonight, there was more to do.

He applied the lube on several of his fingertips, spreading it around, wanting to be sure he used enough. Like before, he didn’t skimp. He’d use the whole bottle if he had to; whatever it took to ensure they both dove into deep wells of pleasure.

“Ready?” Liam asked.

“I’m getting there,” Tess said, meeting his eyes.

Liam nodded and brought his fingers toward the tightest of Tess’s entrances. He didn’t rush in; he was smarter than that. He smeared the area around it in lube, reining in his excitement enough to cover the essential steps.

“Go with your middle finger,” Tess said, focusing on breathing steadily, doing her part to lead them toward the destination they both had in mind. “Coat it in a lot before you do.”

Obeying, Liam soon brought a single, well-lubed fingertip to Tess’s asshole. He kept this hand angled so that his palm faced the side, thinking that would be the best way to do things. Confirming with Tess that she was ready yet again, he began to insert it into her.

Liam didn’t know quite how long a “long time” was, and he wasn’t interested in asking when Tess had last experienced something like this. Nor could he judge anything from the amount of resistance his finger received.

He felt how tense she was, accepting an intrusion that her body wasn’t accustomed to. Tess tensed, holding her breath, feeling the slow but steady progress Liam made. The lube certainly helped.

“You can keep going all the way,” Tess whispered as he pushed his finger halfway in. “I’m fine.”

Pressing his knuckles into her butt, Liam did as he was prompted. Tess resumed her focused breathing, eventually receiving everything Liam could offer her.

“All is still good,” Tess said, exhaling relievedly. “Start pumping a little, getting me used to things, then add a second finger.”

Once more, Liam did as commanded. Over the next few minutes, he smeared as much lube within the tight walls of Tess’s ass as he could. Her tension slowly receded, replaced by a few signs of pleasure and excitement. She wouldn’t have suggested this if she’d known she hated anal, after all. This could—and should—be an experience they both would enjoy.

After a suitable amount of time preparing Tess, she confirmed she was ready. So, Liam took up the task of preparing himself. After removing his fingers, he reclaimed the bottle of lube and began to smear its helpful solution across his cock. All the while, his eyes remained glued to Tess’s butt. He was finally going to fuck it. His excitement hit its limit.

“Remember,” Tess said, eyeing him, reading the anticipation in his look. “Slow and gentle—at first. If all goes well, it won’t stay that way.”

The tip of his cock met the tightest entrance it had ever known. He and Tess both spent a moment in preparation, eyes connected. It ended when Tess nodded. Laying her forehead on the table, she brought her hands back and spread her butt, wanting to help the process as best she could. She was ready to share this magnificent experience with him.

Bringing his attention down to the area he intended to penetrate, holding the root of his cock with one hand, Liam experienced the tightness of anal sex for the first time in his life.

His cock had a lot more to give than even two of his fingers did. Fortunately, when combined, they were about the width of his cock. The first hurdle to overcome was just getting more than his tip past the instinctual clench of Tess’s butt. As he carefully pushed himself forward, he felt it begin, but only for a moment. Forcing her body to relax and accept the much larger intruding shape entering her, Tess breathed in a controlled fashion.

“You really are so big,” Tess whispered, shivering. “Not in a bad way. Keep going a little more, then pause.”

In this, a few inches was a “little more.” About as deep as he’d been able to go with his fingers. Tess took a moment to acclimate, face still against the table, then gave him the okay.

He added a few more inches. His cock felt as if a clamp pressed down around it. Because of the lube, he didn’t struggle to slide into her, but the tightness remained beyond anything he’d ever experienced. Potentially, it was even the same for Tess. She breathed out in small, appreciative pants as he gave her another break. She even chuckled once.

“I had almost forgotten this feeling. Goodness, Liam, how much more do you have for me?”

“A little more. I don’t think I can get all the way in you, anyway. Your butt won’t compress all the way down.”

Tess snorted. “It’s protecting me from your big cock. You already feel so deep in me.” She seized another inhale. “Get in what else you can. Then you can start actually fucking me. I almost feel embarrassed, needing you to pause so many times.”

“I’m fine with it. I just want the experience to be a good one.”

“Well, so far, so good. Now, give me the rest.”

Upon doing so, Tess let go of her butt and planted her hands on the table’s edge. Squeezing it for stability, she forced herself back into her earlier position, forearms on the table, head up. She met his eyes.

“Slow, steady, rhythmic. I’ll guide you in building up to the right speed. Now, give me the pounding I want, Liam. If I’m not sore tomorrow, then we’ve both failed.”

He wanted that too, so he took her advice to heart. It let him bask in the feeling of sliding his cock into such amazingly tight confines. He absorbed so much bliss with each motion. Forward or backward—it didn’t matter which. He admired her butt and was proven correct: he could only push in so far before her butt resisted. It could only compress so much. She was just too shapely for him to penetrate her fully.

Not that it mattered. The bliss was nearly unparalleled. Even at his slow pace, he knew it to be true. Once he managed to get going, he wasn’t sure how long he’d last. How would it feel when his cock swelled while he was still inside of her, preparing to pour out its contents? Would the tightness of her ass make it feel even better than usual, offering extra resistance to that moment of release? Soon, he’d know.

“There,” Tess coached, panting as he obeyed her request to increase his speed. “Fuck, it feels good. I’m realizing how much I missed this. It’s such a different experience.”

So long as it remained a good one, Liam was satisfied. Toes in the sand, as he’d come without shoes, knowing he’d spend weeks finding specks of sand in them had he done so, Liam widened his stance slightly, wanting to meet Tess’s growing demand for more power from his thrusts. The lube slicked her walls, leaving it easier and easier for him to meet her desires as they ramped up. After the first few minutes ended, he’d reached a fairly quick rhythm.

With each successive impact, Tess’s moans grew a little louder. She curled her hands into fists, throatily begging for a little more. In doing so, Liam got to hear his favorite sound. Bringing his groin and waist into her butt with each thrust, a new sound overtook the waves as the loudest in his ears.

So, too, did an unexpected but obvious one. The tableware clinked and shifted as his impacts transferred force into her, which she then transferred into the table she leaned against. A bowl shook, the soup remaining in it sloshing about. The forks and knives jittered, one eventually falling off the table.

A glass of something sherbert—Liam hadn’t ever tried it—nearly spilled over. At the final moment, Tess saw. Snatching it before it tumbled and spilled out its contents, she kept it upright. Wisely, she realized how dangerous it was to keep a tight-fisted grip on glass right now. She tossed the drink out of the glass, letting it land on the sand, then laid it onto its side. It continued to dance as Liam fucked Tess from behind.

He churned her insides, allowing them both to experience bliss. His cock throbbed needily, demanding that he keep going all the way until the end. This first experience couldn’t be spoiled by a pause. All the way, until the very end, when a tidal wave of pleasure would crash upon them both.

“Can I cum inside?” Liam asked.

“Yes.”

Shivering in delight, Liam maintained his efforts to bring them an unforgettable experience. He loved this woman. He loved making her a mess, seeing her come undone. He loved being the one she looked to when she wanted an experience like this. He loved her ragged breaths, her throaty moans, and the sound of his name on her lips.

Tonight, he received all three. The first and the second fought a war, neither able to win out. The third arrived as Liam’s cock brought one of the most beautiful women on the planet to her first anal orgasm in years.

“Oh, God, Liam, I’m going to cum! Keep, unghhh, goinggg!”

She clenched around him so tightly that Liam momentarily couldn’t keep going—not at the same pace, anyway. Tess’s ass squeezed his cock with such force that it almost felt like it didn’t want him to keep fucking her, even though it was the exact opposite. The beautiful professor cried out as blissful contractions tore away her self-control. Her entire body shook as she climaxed.

Her breaths were particularly sharp and ragged afterward, as she just barely held herself up. She squeezed the tablecloth in both hands, heaving with her lungs. Setting her forehead on the table, Liam peeked around her body and saw a beatific smile on her face. It seemed more than just because of the physical sensations her body gorged upon. Soon, he knew the full extent of Tess’s joy.

“I love you so much, Liam,” she said. “Sharing this makes me so happy. I’m so glad I’m going to get to have you for months once summer arrives.”

“So am I,” Liam said, almost not trusting himself to speak. His plans went far beyond the summer. “The where doesn’t matter. So long as you’re in the same place as me, I’m happy.”

“Be a little happier, then,” Tess said, voice husky. “Cum in me.”

Liam made sure he did so. Ramping up his efforts again, he pursued his own climax. Eventually finding a little stability, Tess moved her hand down to her pussy, beginning to play with herself. She kept asking him how close he was, this time wanting them to cum together. He gave her as accurate an estimation as he could.

His climax, which arrived only a handful of seconds before Tess reached her next orgasm, smothered him like a pillow made of pure sunlight. Basking in it, eyelids fluttering to stay open, his earlier thought proved prophetic.

When his cock expanded, bringing with it the surge of euphoria right before the release, the tightness of Tess’s ass restricted him in a way that enhanced the following experience. He gasped loudly, Tess’s name on his lips, practically a prayer. And then he erupted inside of her, pouring everything he had deep inside of her. Tess came while he was still pouring out the last of his cum, her contractions sharpening the sensitivity he felt in his satisfied member.

Sucking in air, feeling his lungs burn, Liam wore a sloppy smile as he kissed Tess’s back through her dress. The two of them remained connected for a good minute, during which Tess slowly opened her fists. Giving him the go ahead to pull his cock out of her, she shivered as inch after inch disappeared from her body.

A meaningful smile awaited him afterward. Within it, a message.

This wasn’t going to be the only time they did this. It wasn’t a special treat, nor would it be confined to the vacations they shared. The opportunity to fuck Tess’s ass had become another wonderful constant in his life. As he would find out on many of the weekends preceding summer break.