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“Do us both a favor and finish.”
“What?”
“Rub one out. Get it out of your system.”
“Sofia!” The embarrassment in his tone so prominent, I know the shade of his cheeks without turning on the lights.
“If you don’t come, you’re going to be a frustrated ass all day.”
“I can’t jack off with you laying there listening to me!” he exclaims.
“You can. Or you could go finish in the bathroom. Either way, I’m going back to sleep.”
I’m so not going back to sleep.
Gripping my pillow, I slide back to my side of the bed and shift my weight until I’m comfortable. Finally finding the right position, I close my eyes in hopes of getting a few more hours of sleep.
A repeated shake of the bed jostles me, and my eyes dart open in surprise. Soft, staccato breaths continuously come from the other side of the bed and the mattress continues to lightly shake as Gabriel strokes himself toward the release he needs.
Holy fuck is it ever hot?
Now needing a release of my own, I slide my hand between my thighs. I cup my wet, aching cunt and firmly press my palm against my throbbing clit. The pressure is the only relief I plan to give myself while lying in bed beside him.
His breaths shorten further as Gabriel increases the pumping of his fist. The mattress shifts beneath him as his hips begin taking over the work of his hand. He lets out a groan as he comes.
“That’s a good boy,” I smile into my pillow. “Now, get some sleep.”
ten
GABRIEL
Sofia is already in the shower when I wake up, and I’m eternally grateful that she isn’t present when I realize that my boxer briefs are stiff with cum. And subsequently that my groggy wank session wasn’t a dream.
At least I don’t think it was a dream.
“Morning, sugar.” Sofia steps from the bathroom wearing nothing but a towel, her hair in a tousled bun atop her head. She walks straight for her suitcase, and I half expect her to grab her vibrator and return to the bathroom. She bends slightly to dig through her bag, causing the towel to lift to just below the crease of her ass. While I know I should look away, my eyes are glued to her in juvenile hopes that it’ll shift just a bit higher to grant me a more scandalous view. “Go shower. I’ll get dressed out here.”
Without a word, I climb from the bed and retreat to the confines of the bathroom. Looking at my cum-stained boxers, I’m quite certain I will be resigning from this internship the moment we get back to New York. I’ll just spend the next day or two wishing I were dead; that is, if I don’t actually die of embarrassment.
I’m mid-wash when I hear Sofia rap on the bathroom door. “I’m not coming in,” she shouts before cracking the door. “Just wanted to let you know that I’m heading downstairs for coffee. Take all the time you need. Our driver won’t be here for another thirty minutes.”
“I’ll be down in ten.”
The door clicks, and I hurriedly finish up my shower so that I can dress and join her downstairs for coffee. I had the audacity to come in our shared bed last night, the least I could do it be on time for things.
Walking through the hotel lobby, I spot Sophia and suddenly feel grossly underdressed. She is wearing a well-fitted, crème pantsuit. The blazer is low cut and doing a remarkable job at showcasing her black lace covered cleavage. I am about to head back upstairs when she spots me and waves me over.
“I was about to run back upstairs to change,” I blurt the words the moment I get to the table.
“You’re perfect.” The corners of her mouth tick upward as she slides a cup of coffee in my direction. “No need to change.”
“Thank you,” I lift my cup to take a sip of my coffee.
I feel awkward as fuck, but Sofia seems completely unfazed by the series of events that happened last night. If she’s not going to bring it up, I’m just going to push it to the back of my mind and get through the remainder of the day.
While I try desperately not to think about the fact that I’ll be sharing a bed with her again this evening.
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