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Prologue
Liam
“Fuck,youfeelsogood,” I moaned as her back slammed into the now closed hotel room door.
“Shut up and kiss me.”
Her hand shot out and gripped my shirt as she pulled me towards her. The second her lips touched mine I was moving my hands down her back and to her ass. She rocked her hips against mine, causing us both to let out a soft moan against the other’s mouth.
I needed more though. I needed to feel her skin against my own. Apparently Kristy? Alicia? Fuck. Whatever her name was, she was on the same page, because her hands moved to the hem of my shirt and started to pull it up. I followed her lead and we broke apart just long enough to rid the other of their shirt. Her mouth was back on mine the second we were shirtless. I rocked my hips against hers, and it caused her to moan, opening her mouth just enough for me to slip my tongue inside. I moaned as I felt her tongue against my own. As I felt her body responding to mine, she traveled her hands down my chest and abs and made quick work of undoing my belt and slacks as my hands easily pushed down her skirt and panties.
She was just about to push my own pants down, but my hands went right to her ass, and I easily picked her up. She wrapped her legs around my hips, and I walked us the short distance to the dresser. My mouth broke away from her as I started to kiss down her neck as I moved my right hand around to her wet pussy and slipped my finger inside her. She arched back and gave a deep moan at the shockwave of pleasure that shot up her spine. She wrapped her arms around my neck and pulled me closer as my mouth worked its way down her neck and took her nipple into my mouth.
“Liam,” she moaned as she rocked her hips against me. At least she remembered my name. But now I definitely couldn’t ask her what it was again.
I slipped a second finger inside of her and worked her quickly, but efficiently as I knew her need was just as strong as my own. She continued to rock her hips against my fingers and after a moment, I removed them as I kissed my way back up her body.
I reached into my back pocket and quickly dug out the condom that I had tucked into it. It was always important to be prepared. You just never knew, especially with these conferences. I slipped it on before I pressed the tip of my cock against her wet hole before I was pressing inside of her. She arched back and gave a deep moan as she felt me entering her. Slowly, I pushed myself inside. We both moaned as I breached her, and I couldn’t believe how remarkable she felt. When I finally bottomed out, we were both panting and trembling from our need.
“Fuck, you feel so good. All wet and warm around me,” I said into her neck as I peppered it with kisses.
My whole body felt amazing, and I knew it was only going to get better. After a few moments to allow her to adjust to my size, I slowly pulled out almost all of the way before I pushed back in. I was rewarded with a deep moan from her, and I knew she was enjoying this just as much as I was. Her legs tightened around me, and she wiggled her hips slightly looking to get me to go even deeper. I knew she was ready for me, so I stopped going gently and started to truly slam into her, making sure I aimed for her sweet spot. I knew I hit it when her back arched off from the lockers and she gave a deep moan that echoed off of the walls.
“Fuck, that’s it. Don’t stop,” she begged as I felt her walls tightening around my cock. She wrapped her right arm around my neck and placed her left hand behind her to help her thrust her hips in time with mine. I moaned as I started to pick up my pace and truly pound into her.
“You’re so close. I can feel it. Cum for me Baby. Cover my cock with your sweet juices.”
I sucked on her neck and with a sharp thrust that resulted in my cock hitting her sweet spot dead on again, she was squeezing my cock as she came with a loud moan. The added tightness almost sent me right over the edge. I was so close and part of me never wanted this to stop, but I could barely hold on.
“You feel so good, so fucking good,” I chanted as my thrusts became erratic, and I could feel the tell-tale heat pooling in my lower stomach.
After a couple more deep thrusts, I was slamming into her as I came hard with a deep groan as my cock pulsed. She moaned at the sensation, and we both pulsed around each other as our bodies struggled to come down from the high. The room was filled with our heavy breaths as we both tried to get our minds to function again.
We were both in Denver for a conference, and it had been incredibly boring. It was all about networking. Normally I wouldn’t be going to something like this, but one of my long running and good clients was hosting the event, and it would have been rude for me to not attend. I had accepted that I was going to be spending the two-day conference bored out of my mind. I never expected to find a woman so enticing and beautiful as my new friend was. God, I’m such an asshole. I have to figure out her name.
I pressed a kiss to her lips before I slowly moved back and pulled out of her. She gave a groan at the feeling, and I couldn’t blame her. This was the part that I always hated as well. It felt like I could never get the condom feeling off my cock for a few hours, even when I showered.
“And here I thought I was going to suck at networking,” she joked, and I couldn’t help the laugh that escaped me.
“Small business?” I asked as I went over and tossed the condom in the trash can.
“No business. My father sent me with the hopes that this conference would, well he said inspire, but what he really meant was for me to hopefully get hired at a respectable business,” she gave a slight eye roll, and I could tell the relationship between her and her father wasn’t the best.
“You’re what, twenty-one? Twenty-two?”
“Twenty-one,” she answered as she stayed on the dresser giving me a full display of her body.
Fuck, this was one of the reasons why I tended to lean towards the younger females. They were confident in their body, and it was sexy as hell. Her having daddy issues also wasn’t a big surprise. She was a twenty-one-year-old having sex with a thirty-eight-year-old. Typically that meant she didn’t have the best dynamic with her father. I never worried about it too much. I wasn’t looking for a relationship, especially right now. I was just getting out of a long-term relationship that was getting very toxic. The last thing I wanted was to get back into a relationship.
“Where do you work now?” I asked as I grabbed us both a water bottle from the mini fridge.
“Bartender at a gentlemen’s club,” she said with a smirk.
“Can’t imagine why your father would have a problem with that,” I said with a chuckle as I handed her a water bottle.
“It’s not like I’m the one stripping. Besides, I feel like I should get some credit for working in the first place. My parents are wealthy. I could be living off of them. Instead, I’m working.”
“I have to give you that. Why the strip club?”
