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nd hands like sin. Their conversation unfolds slowly-subtle flirtation, shared stories, stolen glances in the rearview. She's wet before they even reach her hotel. When

*

nst the glass. Lila slid into the backseat of the dark sedan, the so

ked without looking,

t's

at her in

e dark. Inte

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't say

idn't lo

d him drive-hands large and steady on the wheel, veins along his forearms

man who could be quiet an

it he

soft thrum of tires on wet asphalt, and the e

tly, eyes on the mirror.

tly at one corner. "Yeah. F

any goo

time slower. "Not yet. But I'

ght. She held his gaze in the mirror

lowly, carefully-and reached betwee

nvit

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d her han

ld it. His thumb stroked s

t. He looked at her again, ja

told

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see for y

was

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curb of the hotel. L

pped out, he

wor

of the elevator. Lila hit the button for he

and was on

, one arm braced beside her head, the other a

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soaked. He pushed them aside and sank

clutching his arm,

purposeful strokes. His thumb rubbed her clit in

breath coming in gasps, moa

he car," he murmur

od, yes-since you loo

he wet sound of his fingers insi

d, lips at her ear. "Right here? Soa

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und his fingers, thighs trembling, breath breaking

as sagging against him, li

evator

fl

sucked them into his mouth

better than

odie, pulled him o

d.

against the wall again, his hands on her hips, he

me, she pus

he said, voice

ed. "Yes

all at once. No-tha

all to the floor with a soft rustle. Her heels clicked as she w

at her like

g smooth skin, the swell of her breasts unde

the s

out of it as if she was wa

in nothing but her br

ched f

pered. "You do

nd drop to the floor. Then she stepped forward, straddling hi

erself back on the bed, spreading her thighs

en them, eyes wil

" he muttered. "

essed his

e. Twice. Then slid her pant

t lick w

the way to the top of her clit, tongue fla

breathed, hips

in. And again

s down and tossed them as

returned

thighs to pull her apart. His beard scratched deliciousl

-don't stop-do

nto her pussy. "You're gonna ride this

is tongue. He let her. Hell, he helped her-hands sliding dow

aned. "Filthy little thing,

asped. "But I'm-

to her while his tongue

m-right there-

hard, while curling

ody s

hs clamping around his head, hands in h

dn't

om the overstimulation, hips tw

e bed, gasping, trembling,

is beard glistening,

at again," he said, "and

nto a kiss, tasting h

t even fuck

voice like gravel an

breath was ragged, lips swollen, hair wild. But when she looked at him-fac

er back. The other

she panted. "I wa

n't say

hovered over her, and finally touc

ound her left nippl

e flicked and sucked, slow at first, then wi

sucking it deeper, his hand pi

Soft. Fuckable. You've had these h

m since the second you sa

tongue down her belly, ki

e flip

s up. Just li

cheek pressed into the cool hotel sh

his cock through her folds,

l night, didn't you?" he

fuck me

oved

, brutal

tress, her body jerking fo

ow but punishing-his thick cock stretching

. "Tight little pussy.

echoed through the room as

ucking so

ed. "Please, Cam-fuck

ve her head, fucking her deeper, harder, faster. His

ood little fucktoy? Getting your slutty

es-fuc

was gasping, sweat pouring down her spine, her p

d out. "You're gonna make m

Cream on my cock. Show m

shat

gushing, her moan loud and raw and full

last anot

time, and spilled inside her with a grunt, co

d in sweat-soaked sheets, breat

nce, Lila smirked

uiet rid

ainst her back.