IV.

REED let out a loud sigh when he finally reached the doorstep of his simple home. He reached for the switch on the wall, and the lights turned on. It was already twilight when he came back from town. He checked out on his patients in his clinic and their homes. He was tired and relieved at the same time. Helping the less fortunate was his way of dealing with loneliness for the past years. And somehow he was doing fine.

He dropped his black bag on the wooden seat and went inside his room. He took a clean towel and went to the bathroom. He badly needed a quick bath.

The events of the past night replayed in his mind as he poured water into his body. Amaia had been in his mind all day, and so was her addicting scent and the softness of her hot body. Reed groaned as his manhood become hard in an erection. She was not supposed to happen. He just wanted to save her from those bastards. And yet… something happened between them.

He had not made love since Analisa left. And Amaia was an extraordinary woman. Not only because she possessed powers, but it was also simply of what she was—beautiful, bold, young, and hot.

Reed poured water onto himself continuously. He should forget about her. Amaia was a stranger, a tourist. She won't stay just like Analisa.

Reed wrapped the towel around his waist when he was done. When he stepped into the small living room, he found lace underwear on the floor. It looked like it was newly stripped off. He walked closer to his bedroom and found a see-through bra, and finally, silk lingerie just beneath the doorstep.

Reed gulped. Did someone break into his house? But how come he did not feel it? His senses were much stronger than ordinary humans. He sniffed into the air, and something familiar filled his nostrils… Amaia’s rose-scented skin!

He harshly brushed off the curtain on the door, and he found her on his bed—in her naked glory, her head propped into one hand, obviously waiting for him. She was such a sight—an erotic sight, a proverbial apple! Reed’s heart pounded. This woman… he was just thinking about her a while ago.

"Hi, Doctor..."

Reed did not miss the seduction in her tone. And Reed swore it was enough to give him thrills and feel erotic sensations in his body. His jaw clenched, and his cock throbbed.

"What are you doing here, Amaia?" he asked in a controlled tone.

"I've not been feeling well since we parted this morning. I think I have a fever. I feel so hot, Reed. Maybe you could do an examination of my body?" she said, smiling playfully.

Reed found himself joining her on the bed and ravishing her mouth with a hot kiss.

AMAIA clutched the fabric of the mattress while her other hand fisted Reed’s hair. Her body could not stop trembling in ecstasy as Reed claimed her breast with his hot mouth. Her delicate flesh was soaked as her desire continued to build higher.

Amaia cried when his hand squeezed her other breast, and his finger teased and toyed her engorged nipple.

"Breast examination, check," he whispered huskily as his mouth left her breast and went down to lick her stomach.

Amaia sighed and moaned with the tickling sensation brought by his tongue.

"Lower, Reed..." she begged. "Kiss me down there..."

Reed continued to lick her body down until his mouth reached the apex of her thighs.

"Reed!"

At last, his mouth found her swollen flower. Reed raised her legs. Amaia hooked her arms at the back of her knees to avoid hindrances. She could not help jerking and turn her head in opposite directions. It was too much to take.

Reed put two fingers inside her to heighten the pleasure.

"Yes, Reed! Yes, yes, yes!"

His fingers were doing wonders in her vaginal walls. And Amaia, lightheaded with intense pleasure, finally reached her climax.

Reed was once again on top of her and claimed her mouth, sharing with her own saltiness. She was still mind-blown and panting and nevertheless satisfied and wanting at the same time.

"Reed, fuck me more, fuck me hard, fuck me all you want," she pleaded absent-mindedly.

“Like you have to ask,” he replied huskily.

AMAIA was on her knees and hands, clutching the pillow as Reed shamelessly thrust behind her, his manhood filling her as no man has ever done. She could not believe she was hearing her own voice pleading for a man to fuck her. She had never done that to the other men she made love with in the past.

With a loud groan, Reed finally climaxed and poured his hot seed inside her. Amaia joined him shortly. Amaia dropped her body on the bed, and Reed joined her. They were both catching their breaths.

Amaia smiled when Reed wrapped an arm on her waist. She turned so that she’s facing him.

"You're amazing," she said with a pout. “I can’t believe you stayed single for so long.

"Hey, you're not in a relationship either," Reed teased.

She cackled.

"Why commit when you can just have sex?"

“You have never fallen in love, I guess.” Reed pinched her nose.

Amaia could not help making a face.

“Well, not yet. But soon I will,” she said meaningfully.

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