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Kingston
“King… baby, more!” The blonde riding me threw back her head and howled, so I gave her what she wanted.
Thrusting up deep and hard, I held on to her hips and went to town, watching as she stroked her clit in time to what I was doing.
“Oh, fuck, yes yes yes!” She came hard, nearly bucking herself right off my lap before collapsing on my chest. “Holy shit. I stand corrected. Anal is awesome.”
I chuckled, even as I caught my breath. “Told you.”
My phone buzzed on the nightstand, and I reached for it with one hand, absently running my hand up and down her back with the other.
Z: Where the fuck are you?!
Oh shit.
What time was it?
11:15.
Son of a bitch!
I gently rolled her to the side as I sat up, looking around for my clothes.
“Shit, baby, I gotta go.”
“King!” The blonde I’d just gotten off, whose name I couldn’t remember, gave me a dirty look.
“Sorry, hon.” I stumbled to my feet, heading for the bathroom. “I didn’t realize it was so late,” I called to her. “I had an eleven o’clock band meeting and it’s almost twenty after.”
I grabbed the toiletry kit provided by the hotel, even though it was her room, and quickly brushed my teeth, washed my face and got dressed. I lived here in L.A., but I’d had a meeting with my agent at the hotel last night, met the blonde at the bar afterwards, and wound up spending the night.
I made sure I had my wallet and phone before sliding my feet into my boots.
“Listen, I’m sorry to rush out, but I’m late.” I pressed a light kiss to her lips. “Take care of yourself.”
She opened her mouth like she was going to say something but snapped it shut.
“Another notch in your bedpost, eh?” She shook her head. “I should have known.”
“More like another notch in yours,” I responded with a grin. “Don’t tell me that’s your first one-night stand.”
She laughed. “Not hardly.”
I winked and quickly shut the door behind me, taking the stairs instead of waiting for the elevator.
My Mercedes Maybach was up front, right where the valet had promised it would be after I slipped him a couple hundred bucks to not just keep it close, but make sure nothing happened to it. And the kid from last night was still on duty.
“Good morning,” I said, approaching him. “You’re still here?”
“Yes, sir.” He grinned. “You told me to keep an eye on her, and I did.”
“What time did your shift end?” I asked, digging out my wallet.
“Seven this morning. But that’s okay. I’m getting some OT.”
“Well, I appreciate your vigilance.” I slipped him another C-note as he handed me my keys.
