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I reach for Noah’s hand under the counter and feel him squeeze it as he gives me another wink in our smoked glass reflection opposite.
“We have two single rooms, which should be more than adequate for you and your… daughter,” he says, giving Noah and then myself a curt little smile.
Noah smiles back, using one of his large fingers to tilt the screen towards himself, which even I can see has a ton of vacancies showing all over the multi-level map of the hotel.
“Tell you what slick,” Noah says, holding his smile. “I’ll take this double suite and the cheapest single room you got.”
I feel my heart sink a little, thinking maybe-
“The cheapest single?” the concierge parrots.
“Yeah, so once you finish your shift you can have some privacy… while you go fuck yourself!”
Noah holds the guy’s stare and still smiling he invites him to check again, flicking the screen back towards him as he clears his throat.
“Ah, here we are,” he says gently to himself. “I forgot the Jones’ checked out… hadn’t updated in our system,” he lies.
Noah lets out a low sound of restraint as our suite is booked.
The night porter, who overhears the whole thing is much nicer and I can tell he wants to high five Noah but settles for a fifty dollar tip once he shows us into our suite, flicking on all the lights and the television ahead of us, making sure we know he’s just a phone call away if we need anything.
Sensing we’d prefer privacy, he makes a professional exit.
Noah’s quick to lock the door behind him, and stows his case in the bedroom, calling out for me to come take a look but the late night, or maybe it’s the early morning news story on the TV catches my attention.
I’m entranced by the headline and fumble for the remote to get some sound.
“…remaining at large since Tuesday, with local authorities again warning the public not to approach any of the men as they’re believed to be armed and dangerous. The trio is believed to have separated shortly after the robbery, each pocketing over one million dollars each, leaving two security guards and the driver of the armored car in a critical but stable condition…”
There’s no mugshots, no descriptions of the bandits just aerial footage of a security car surrounded by police cars and some ambulances.
I feel strange watching it like it’s something I’d see on the news happening in another part of the country. Not in the next state.
Not in the same week I meet the man of my dreams who won’t part with a certain case and doesn’t want to tell me what’s in it, and all after my Dad warned me about-
“Faith?”
I jump a little, hearing Noah say my name standing so close behind me.
His lips on my neck relax me straight away and I lean back into him as he slips the remote from my hand, switching the TV off.
“I kinda had other entertainment in mind,” he croons into my ear, making me shiver.
Noah would have seen and heard as much as I just have, but he really is only interested in picking up right where we left off.
I push it to the back of my mind, telling myself again that I do trust him and there’s no way he’d be mixed up in anything like that.
“This is a really expensive hotel,” I hear myself saying between his kisses. “Are you sure you can afford it?”
I feel bad for asking, feel bad knowing I must have my doubts if I’m talking like this.
“I can afford it, Faith. We can afford it,” he whispers, taking my hand and placing it on his zipper and guiding my tiny fingers to undo him so he can show me what he’s been wanting on for the past few hours.
And I’m more than happy to oblige.
I feel its familiar heat and gasp, sliding to my knees and tugging his jeans halfway down his legs, groaning as one hand starts to pump his thick cock while the other starts to explore his strong thighs and his ample balls.
Noah moans loudly, and taking my head in one of his hands he almost lets me do it, he almost lets me start to take him into my mouth.
But he has other plans for me.
Always all about me. Maybe one day he’ll let me-
I gasp louder, one of his boots has pushed my knees further apart, making my whole pussy stretch and gape as it catches against my clothes.
He lifts me up, taking my weight as I feel my knees giving out again. The whole sight and feel of his arousal up close has turned me to jelly, not to mention given me an impending and sudden climax I’m not sure I can control much longer.
He lifts me up, and I can feel him slipping out of his boots and jeans, kicking them to one side as he strides to the bedroom. His hardness pressing into me, one of his hands already probing my mound through my track pants and making my eyes roll back in my head.
