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Shoving his suitcase angrily into a spare shelf he turned to see Hope behind him, very close behind him. She hadthatsmile.

She hefted an eyebrow and said, “Screw waiting,” and pulled him down to kiss her. Sparks flew, hormones raged. Man, the woman could kiss. Tender, yet determined. Heartfelt, yet scorching hot. He ached for her kiss. He was lost in her desire. They were a mass of tongues, limbs, and passion. Yet, as quickly as it had started, she pulled back.

Before he could ask what she was doing, he knew.

Lowering herself to her knees, Hope looked up with fire in her eyes. Slowly, oh so slowly, she undid Xavier’s zip.

He didn’t care about the room anymore.

Her hand slid into his jeans and had no trouble finding the treasure it sought. Pulling his fully hard cock from his pants, she grinned from ear to ear.

She gave his dick a tentative lick, then another. Gripping the base firmly, her beautiful lips enveloped his cock. She sucked him, gently, almost too gently at first, but steadily increased her rhythm.

Xavier’s knees almost buckled. He had to steady himself on a shelf. With his free hand, he leaned down to run his hands over her hair. The glasses had made a welcome reappearance, too. He hadn’t complained.

She looked up, and her lips stretched into a fluorescent pink grin. “Get comfortable darlin’. We’re not leaving here until you come into my mouth. That okay with you?”

Xavier nodded, incapable of coherent speech.

Hope kept sucking. Xavier closed his eyes and rested his arse on a low shelf, lost in the moment. Worlds could have died and been reborn outside the tiny room. He wouldn’t have given a single, twirly fuck.

He heard a rustle of some sort, but he paid it no heed until he heard, “Oh, my!”

Xavier’s eyes shot open. Standing at the door was the redhead from reception, staring at them open-mouthed. Well, not at them, more at the cock in Hope’s mouth.

The door clicked shut behind him. The receptionist blinked. He might not have been breathing. Xavier certainly wasn’t. Hope removed her mouth from his manhood with a satisfyingpopand assessed the hotel clerk from head to toe. While still holding his cock firmly in her hand, she said, “This is what happens when you don’t get us a room.”

She kept her eyes on the redhead as she took Xavier’s hard shaft in her mouth again. She slowly sucked, head bobbing, eyes focused on the intruder. Her moaning reverberated up his penis.

The redhead’s eyes were glued to the scene, watching Hope do her magic.

“I’ll, um, I’ll ensure you’re not disturbed,” he said, not moving and clearly loving the show. His eyes narrowed and his lips pursed in appreciation of what he saw. Eventually he leaned over to the door, but instead of using the handle to exit, there was a loudclick.

Did he think he’d be next? Xavier’s muscles flexed ready to smack him in the mouth, but when he gave Xavier a wink it was apparent his interests were purely voyeuristic.

“Thanks,” Hope said between sucks, “I have unfinished business here, and I simply must finish the job.”

The redhead rubbed his hands over the swelling beneath his pants. The thin hotel issued uniform did little to hide the bulge inside his trousers. “Uh-huh,” was all he said.

Hope eyed him. “I hope you don’t think…”

“Oh, no, this is good. Watching is more than good.” He blew out a pleasurable sigh as Hope licked Xavier’s member. “I’m good.”

“Come take a closer look if you want,” Hope said from her position on her knees.

“Thanks,” he smiled hungrily. “A live show. Please, go on.”

“I intend to.” Hope gave Xavier’s manhood a slow lick up the length of his shaft, keeping her eye on the clerk the whole time.

Xavier had thought being discovered by the cop in Charlotte was as far as Hope could go, but he’d been wrong. So wrong. She seemed to be loving this blatant show of exhibitionism. The last thing Xavier wanted to do was limit her experiences on this crazy trip. It seemed their sexual experimentation in the past week had become exactly that. Limitless.

The redhead moved forward tentatively. In another life, his old life, Xavier would have been horrified to be getting a head job in front of another man. To have his erect penis out ondisplay was new. Old Xavier would have been mortified. New Xavier went with it, thrilled that she trusted him to keep her safe, thrilled by the excitement Hope displayed in having an audience. She loved it, playing up to the newcomer, showing off. Xavier, for one, was enjoying the extra effort.

“Just like a porno,” the newcomer whispered.

Hope extracted Xavier’s cock from her mouth. “Oh, honey, porn’s got nothin’ on us,” she said and resumed her enthusiastic sucking.

The clerk ran his hand along his bulging crotch but made no move to get closer. With avid eyes, he watched Hope’s head bob up and down with an unceasing rhythm.

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