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“It comes with the territory.” He’s sated, looking at me out of relaxed eyelids. “Now my favorite things are you, making love to you, working out, and dancing.”

“Oh.” He laces our fingers.

“You’re a loud lover.” I jump up looking at him. His smile is arrogant.

“What?”

“You’re loud. Don’t be surprised if comments fly tomorrow.” I’m utterly embarrassed. I cover my head with the sheet. “Don’t be shy. That makes a guy feel amazing, if we can make a woman scream in pleasure. Huge deal.” It doesn’t make me feel any less shy. I keep my head covered. “Not to mention you sound incredibly sexy. You look incredible writhing beneath me too. Fuck, I’m getting turned on thinking about it.”

I laugh at him, but he’s shifting us. “You’re serious?”

He smirks. “I like my women loud. Don’t be shy with me Lioness.” He yanks the sheet from our bodies, and he’s rock hard. “Look at me, see what you do to me Amelia.”

I let my eyes troll to his massive cock. My mouth goes dry; he truly is huge. He has every right to be arrogant. “I see you’re pleased. You can check out my cock anytime you’d like sweetheart. It’s only for you!”

“Good!”

His megawatt smile meets his ears, as he gazes down my body. His hands are soft and tender as he wraps them around my waist, rolling me to my back. He’s on his side strolling his fingertips in small circles around my belly button. “You want some water? I’m thirsty.”

“Yeah, let me grab something to cover myself.”

He laughs. “You’re cute.” He shakes his head giving me a funny look. He presses a button on his phone. “Two S. Pellegrino waters with lime to my room.”

“Do you not know what time it is? Does the crew never sleep?”

He snickers, shaking his head. “I know what time it is. I pay them to do their job. They sleep, but their primary responsibility is to be at my beck and call.” I bite my lip. “Hey, it’s no different if you’re at a high-end hotel with room service. They come all hours. Trust me, they know what is expected of them.”

“I still need my wrap … I’m naked.”

“Bring that beautiful naked body back to this bed.” He’s watching me like a lion, waiting to pounce. I knee walk towards him, holding his hand. He coaxes me to straddle him.

He sighs, sitting up and stripping my wrap. “Don’t be shy of your nakedness. Not in our bed.” He wraps his arms around my back, tangling his fingers in my hair. He pulls my body down. “I love to taste you,” he whispers as he softly covers my lips with his. I moan as his tongue slips into my mouth, feeling like pure platinum. Smooth and hard, warm and sensual. He’s stroking me, loving my mouth, just like he strokes and loves the inside of me. Our tongues become one.

I’m getting wet. I know he can feel it. His hips are starting to thrust against me, running his length up the front of my slit. I gasp as I look at him. He’s full of desire, with his mouth parted, watching his cock stroke me. I start flexing my hips against him, holding his shoulders. I drop my head back, and grin feeling his lips kiss down my neck.

“You feel amazing, your wetness and heat.” He shifts his hips, lifting me up. I watch him, guide his cock into my folds, sliding deep into me. “That’s better, now I’ve got your tightness all around me.”

“Fuck,” I gasp, throwing my head back. His hands are holding my hips tight, controlling my speed, guiding me up and down his shaft.

He’s moaning and hissing air through his clenched teeth, looking up at me.

“Oh … God … Quinton.” I toss my head back pulling him tighter against me. “Just your cock moving feels like the prelude of an orgasm.” I squeeze his shoulders, sinking hard and deep on his massive cock.

I gasp, feeling his lips suck my nipple and his tongue swirling around the areola. He licks and sucks across my chest to the other tit, and does the same thing, only he twists and tugs the nipple he’d been sucking.

He grunts, grasping my ass, moving me harder against him. I squeeze my body tighter around him, he’s hitting something oh so right. I can’t breathe, just suffocating in pure ecstasy. My heart is racing, my breath is short. His breathing is ragged. He’s sucking my nipple, pumping my ass harder up and down on him.

I can’t open my eyes, I can only feel him. He’s whining, whimpering.Fuck those could be my whines, I don’t know. My toes are curling. “Quinton,” I scream as I sink my teeth into his shoulder. “Oh god,” I cry, sucking and kissing him, his shoulders and neck. My silk floods over him.

“Fuck, you’re sucking my cock deeper. You’re so fucking tight,” he growls and whimpers as he explodes. I feel his liquid heat rushing through me. It’s like a dam breaking. I think he hit my cervix. Our breaths are ragged. He falls back, pulling me with him.

His heart is pounding against my ear—his chest heaving. His cock is still pulsating deep inside me. I giggle at his deep throaty growl, running his hands through my hair bringing my face up to his. He covers my lips with his open mouth, I accept his tongue eagerly: moaning and tasting him. We’re lost in each other when our waters arrive.

He looks around—pulling the sheet over us—shielding my body with his massive wall of muscle. He doesn’t pull out but wraps my leg around him. “Don’t worry sweetheart, you’re covered.” He kisses me on my cheek. “Door’s open.” The words vibrate against my skin.What the hell?

“Yes sir.”Oh god it’s the steward he despises. He rolls his eyes as he continues kissing my lips. I sink deeper under him.

“Just sit it on the bedside table. Thank you.” His expression tells me he knows I’m bashful about being naked in bed with someone in the room. He softly tickles across my hips … making me giggle under the sheets. We hear the glasses clink. He looks over his shoulder. “Lock the door as you close it buddy.”

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