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My breath was heavy as I continued to grind against her, revelling in every whimper and moan she gave me, smiling as a red flush crept up her neck. I yanked up the loose t-shirt and exposed her breasts. Leaning down to take one brown nipple into my mouth, circling it before nipping it harshly. She arched against me as she let out a cry, her hands straining against mine.
As I took her other nipple into my mouth and continued to lick and suck, she tumbled into an orgasm, her thighs gripping tightly about my waist as she rocked against me. I should have stopped there, but I couldn’t I was too close. I growled as I bit down on a nipple, grazing my tongue around it. She whimpered beneath me as I continued to grind myself against her, sliding the tip of my engorged cock up and down her soaked underpants. Prickles of pleasure rippled at the base of my spine as I neared my orgasm, closing my eyes and focusing everything on that spot where our bodies connected.
‘Eyes on me,’ she said with a ragged pant. I looked up at her, surprised to hear my words mirrored and as I did, my dick exploded against her, streams of hot cum soaking my boxer shorts as I bucked my hips, crushing her wet cunt. All the while, she held my gaze, licking her lips and moaning as she felt me come.
‘Fuck,’ I groaned through a stuttering breath as I collapsed against her. My heart thundered in my chest as we stayed there for a few minutes, my head groggy and my skin slicked with sweat.
‘Hopefully you will next time...’ she said against my neck, her breath tickling me.
‘Don’t be a brat. Otherwise, you’ll be over my knee again.’
‘Promise?’
I groaned as I dragged myself upright. She lay spread on the bed, my boxers dark grey where she’d been so wet, her hair tousled about her, cheeks flushed beneath her sexy freckles. It was enough to make my cock twitch back to life. Never had I thought I’d see Esther like that. I’d always seen the prim, poised side of her. It was a fucking sight to behold.
‘I’m going to go clean up. The tyre guy will be here in an hour. I’ll get you showered after me and then we can eat whatever we have left from yesterday.’
A dark look crossed her face as I brought her back to reality.
When I got out of the shower ten minutes later, she was gone.
TWENTY-ONE
ESTHER
The minute the bathroom door closed, I was on my feet, my legs still unsteady from the blissfully tortuous orgasm he’d ground into me. Who knew I could orgasm humping him like my pillow? It had been far hotter than I could have imagined, desperation building until I came hard, grinding against him. His blue eyes had grown more intense as he came and it left me feeling powerless to anything but lust. I’d wanted nothing more than to kiss him, to reach toward him and capture his lips with mine. To taste him, to swallow his groans. But whatever this was, it wasn’t romance. It wasn’t kissing and sweetness. Just two stressed people dealing with it in the least sensible way. A spark of solace amongst the whole sordid affair.
I pulled on my jeans, unable to do them up but lacking the time to care. I had to get to the car before the tyre guy fixed it. Hunting around for his knife, I let out a frustrated groan. Where was it? My hands would have to stay tied, which would slow me down.
As I checked the last drawer on the taped together desk, I found a box of matches with the motel’s name branded across the pack.
Fire.
Fire was perfect.
But how the hell did you set a car on fire? I needed fuel, air and ignition. I had the matches, but what about the fuel?
Glancing around the sparse room, there was nothing I could see that would help. There would be petrol in the car’s tank, but I needed to get it into the interior for it to burn quickly. There was no tubing around that I could use as a syphon.
Shit. I was running out of time.
Then I spotted an abandoned bath towel, thinned from years of use. There was even a small hole at one end. I stood on the towel and used my bound hands to rip a long strip. God, I hoped it would work.
Taking a deep breath, I unlocked the hotel door and grabbed Alec’s keys from the side. The car sat in the car park a little distance from the building. Far enough, I hoped. I didn’t want to burn the hotel down. Mass murder was definitely not in my life goals.
My bare feet hit the tarmac, making me wince as small stones bit into the flesh. I got to the car, unlocking it and finding the button to ping open the petrol cap. Stuffing the strip of towel into the tank until only a tiny tuft poked out, I glanced back at the door to our room. The towel slipped as I looked away, and I cursed before reaching in with my fingers and grasping it.
The smell of petrol burned at my nose as I took out the sopping towel and ran it over the material of the back and front seats before leaving it in the driver’s seat and winding a window down. Fuel and air. All I needed was the ignition.
My wrists ached where they remained bound by the plastic ties as I groped into my pocket and pulled out the matches.
‘Esther!’ Alec’s voice carried over the car park and I dropped the matches, sending them skittering over the ground. Dipping down, I grabbed one and struck it against the box, throwing it into the car right as a heavy impact hit me from the side.
The tarmac burned against my side as we hit the ground, Alec’s weight bearing me down as he gripped my face painfully between his fingers.
‘What the fuck are you doing?’ he asked, fury spilling out with his words.
For a moment, I thought I’d failed until I heard the lick of flames behind us. A relieved laugh escaped my mouth as he looked up, his face falling as he cursed.
