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A muffled noise came from her throat and her head nodded as best as she could. Thinking about her hot, wet, pussy pushed me over the edge. “I’m coming—” I gasped with long draws of breath, “Fuck, I’m coming right down your throat.”
I used both hands to hold her head mercilessly down on me as I came in complete ecstasy. Her throat swallowed around my thick length, milking every last drop from me.
Regrettably, I allowed her back up again. Her cheeks were a beautiful shade of pink from her exertions, and her lipstick was a bit smeared. I gazed down to my cock and noticed a ring of her lipstick around the base of my cock.
“You’re quite talented, aren’t you?” I asked, my fingers moving her hair away from her face. Her puffy lips smiled up at me. “Let’s see what else you excel at, shall we?”
Early the next morning,I got up to shower and dress for the day.
I was exhausted as hell, having spent most of the night either in or on Cherry in some way, shape, or form. The woman was amazing in each and every way. In fact, instead of having my desire assuaged—the feelings I had for her amped up to an alarming level.
Normally, I had my taste, and it would mollify me for a while.
But not with her.
The more I had her—the more I wanted her.
Which was a problem I didn’t have the time to think about right now.
There were other things to deal with.
The drapes were still drawn, but the light from the bathroom allowed me to find what I needed. I pulled out my wallet, taking out the money I’d stuffed back inside last night. Cherry didn’t move and she was facing the opposite direction, so I took the chance and quickly placed it inside her purse.
I couldn’t say why it had bothered me—teasing her with the money had seemed like a good idea at the time. But as my night with her went on, and the more we talked and fucked—my conscience started making itself known.
Which was also amazing, because up until now, I hadn’t been aware I possessed one.
I quietly closed her purse and then made my way to the big bed.
The sight of her naked tits made me hard all over again. Inwardly, I cursed not having time to roll her over and have her one more time. Instead, I leaned down and moved the hair away from her forehead so I could plant a kiss there.
“Stay as long as you please. Order what you want from room service. You have the room until eleven.”
Her eyes opened and a lazy smile crossed her face as she stretched like a sleepy cat. “Okay, thanks, Nick. I had fun last night.”
“Me too.” I kissed her softly on the lips and her arms wrapped around me pulling me down to her. She deepened the kiss in the most inviting way. “I wish I could stay.” I sighed and gripped her wrists in my hands. One last peck on her lips and I stood.
“You can stay. Just one more hour? Please?” she said, her eyelashes batted at me, and I chuckled.
“Have a good day.” I took one last look at her, then left.
Once I shut the door, I got on my phone and called the driver. After that, I began reading the steady stream of emails that always seemed to be there.
When the elevator doors opened to the lobby, a message I did not want to see popped up on my phone from my driver.
Langcaster: Sorry, sir, traffic is being rerouted in front of the hotel. I’ll be another twenty minutes at least.
“Fuck.” I muttered to myself. The tantalizing smell of coffee wafted up my nose, temporarily distracting me from the current annoyance. There was a small restaurant opposite the front desk that was open for breakfast.
I might as well grab a coffee while I waited for my driver. Not much else I could do. Except go back upstairs and wake Cherry up again. That thought brought a devilish grin to my face.
The waiter sat me near the entrance so I could keep an eye out for the car, then he brought me coffee and a paper to read while I answered a few more emails. There weren’t many others in the restaurant, so at least it was quiet.
Out of the corner of my eye, I spotted a familiar figure—but in very unfamiliar clothes. Was it her? My eyes zeroed in on the short, cut-offs, then up to a bare shoulder where her slouchy, white top had slid down.
She turned around so I could see her profile now. All that wavy, blonde hair of hers was now up in a messy bun. Between those perfect tits of hers, were a pair of sunglasses, hanging.
One arm was up in the air while she held the phone in her other hand. “What do you want me to do about it right now? That was your responsibility, and you know it. I can’t watch over you every second.” Then there was a small pause, and her hand went to her hip. “I’m at work. You know that. It’ll have to wait.”
