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I tighten my grip around his shoulders, kissing and sucking his neck. “I’ve never wanted anything more in my life,” I whisper in his ear.
He slowly slides me down his body, holding one leg still high around him, while he finishes stroking every drop into me. He’s breathing hard as he pulls out. “If you don’t get dressed, we’re never going to get out of my room today.” I laugh as he hands me a towel, and wrap it around my body.
I watch him walk over to the mirror and look at his body, admiring himself. I chuckle as I dry off.
“Are you smirking at me sweet ladylove?”
“Yes, you’re totally checking out how fine you are.” I grin, wrapping my hair. He laughs and nods. I roll my eyes. “You’re too sexy for your own good, Mr. Starks.”
“Not possible,” he yells as I walk to the closet.
“Okay.” I slip on my fifteen-hundred-dollar bikini. “Damn it’s expensive!” I turn, checking it out on me. I do look good. I grab the matching dress. It just glides and flows down my body. It really is damn sexy and short. Quinton will approve. My tits look really good in it. I slip on the matching heel sandals.
I grab my cute beach bag and throw in a pair of short shorts and a tank. “Flip flops, definitely. A hat. Sunscreen. Oh, my towel.” I’m mindlessly talking to myself, digging through my beach cover ups, when I hear Quinton laughing.
“Do you always think out loud?” He saunters inside, with his towel wrapped around his waist. I watch him put on his sexy navy button up and distressed khaki shorts and slip on his loafers. “Ladylove, you got room in your bag for my suit and towel?”
“Of course.” I move my stuff off my legs and stand up. “Hand it to me.”
“Damn, Tierra needs a thank you gift.” He’s grinning. I laugh, looking down at my ensemble.
“Is it too much?” I ask, grabbing his suit and towel.
“No, perfect. You’re very beautiful Amelia. You should be dolled up.” I laugh at him as I go into the bathroom to dry my hair. He’s the sex symbol. Not me.
I touch my face with a little bronzer and highlighter for my cheeks and eyes, then gloss my lips. I catch my reflection in his floor-to-ceiling mirror. I do look different … sexy.
“Who is admiring themselves now?” I laugh at him gawking in the doorway.
“No, not admiring myself.” I sigh as I grab my bag. “Just trying to decide if I look good enough to be next to someone as sexy as you.”
“Hey … hey.” He grabs my hand, tossing my bag out the way. “Come here, look at us.” I laugh, trying to break away. “No, I’m serious. Look at us together in this mirror. We’re one sexy couple.” I laugh and turn my head, studying us.
“We do look good.”
“No, we look fucking awesome! Great! We belong with each other!” He wraps his arms around me, kissing my neck while looking at us. “One of the sexiest things about you is your inability to see how fucking hot you really are. Trust me, I’ve got enough of that for both of us.” I laugh at him, but he’s serious. “I like to admire myself and look at my sexiness, I can’t be with a chick who is equally arrogant. We’d clash.” He laughs, smacking my ass, as he laces our fingers. “Come, let’s have breakfast.”
QUINTON
Hot damn, she likes to fuck! I knew she was my soulmate. Thank god. Can’t wait to see her in that little bikini today at the beach, I may have to sneak a little nookie in somehow.
Her husband is a stupid man, just stupid. I should thank him for being a fucktard and ruining their marriage. If he had been a stand-up guy, she wouldn’t have given us a shot.
“You look absolutely ravishing.” She smiles at me as I kiss her cheek. I’ve had her twice this morning and I’m ready to go again.
“Good morning all.” I laugh as they start whistling and snickering when we walk to the dining table. I look at Amelia blushing, rolling her eyes.
“Well, someone looks refreshed this morning.” Michael is grinning. Tina is smirking and nodding.
“Damn Tierra baby, Amelia could model with you. You look hot.” Andy grins as she walks by, leaning back and checking out her ass.
“I told her ass that, she doesn’t think so.” Tierra grins.
“Hey, keep that sleaze-ball manager away from my vixen,” I tease pulling out her chair for her.
“So how was your evening, any interesting things to share with the group? Late night sounds or things,” Gerry quips looking out over the water and casually smirking.
“Oh god!” I laugh as Amelia ducks her face behind her hand. Everyone laughs at her. I told her last night she was a loud lover.
