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I gave him a playful shove. “We’re both in Rome. Why areyouahead of me in line? You would think we would get put on the same plane!”
“No idea,” he said, staring off in thought. He shook his head and glanced at the TV. “You’re still watching the news?”
“I can’t look away,” I whined. “It feels like nine-eleven, but in slow-motion.”
He took me by the hand. “Come on. I have something that will help distract you.”
“What’s that?”
He grinned. “Me.”
I squealed as he led me into the shower and made me forget about all the problems outside the hotel.
31
Molly
The Day Without The Condom
Time passed lazily in our private hotel. Donovan made me breakfast in the kitchen every morning, and then spent much of the day experimenting with recipes. Apparently he had learned a lot of new food techniques in his cooking school but needed a better kitchen to try them out. He was totally at home in the hotel’s spacious kitchen, moving pans from one burner to another, tossing the food in the air with skillful flare.
There’s nothing sexier than a man who is good at what he does,I thought while watching him.
One afternoon, while helping him try a chocolate shortbread cookie recipe, our playful flirting escalated. Donovan’s fingertips ran down my leg and up my dress, digging into my lips in just the right way. He lifted me into his arms while we kissed and placed me on the counter like I was a sack of potatoes.
Then his fingers danced deeper up my dress and yanked my panties down.
“I’m pretty sure this is a health code violation,” I said while he nuzzled my neck and unbuckled his belt.
“I won’t tell the health inspector if you won’t,” he said.
He dropped his pants, revealing a dick that was long and as stiff as could be. I reached out and caressed the soft skin, feeling the heat radiating off of it, wrapping my fingers around him and stroking while he groaned.
An alarmed expression crossed his sexy face. “I didn’t bring a condom with me,” he said.
“I don’t care,” I breathed, pulling his hard length toward me. “I want you now.”
His eyes widened with lust, but he hesitated. “Are you sure…”
“I’m on birth control,” I said. “And I’m clean. I know I don’t have anything. As long as you…”
It was an awkward thing to ask a guy, especially in the throes of passion. Hey, do you have any weird sex diseases? But Donovan didn’t take offense, and he shook his head.
“I’ve never had sex without a condom,” he said.
I pulled him toward me. “There’s no better time than now. I don’t want anything between us.”
His cock throbbed in agreement in my hand.
He kissed me so passionately, so deeply, that it took my breath away. I continued stroking him, pulling him toward my wet, waiting lips. I rubbed the crown against my entrance, coating him in my juices. Then Donovan put a hand on my hip for support and pushed deep inside me, taking over.
I leaned back on my elbows on the kitchen counter and moaned as he finally filled me. I didn’t notice much of a difference without a condom, but Donovan let out a rumbling groan of pleasure that told me just how amazing it felt for him. His fingers dug into my hip as he held himself inside me.
“How does it feel?” I asked.
He leaned over me, dark hair falling across his face. “You felt amazing before…”
“But?” I breathed.
