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Xavier gasped. The redhead moaned. Hope increased her pace.
Throwing his head back, Xavier smacked it against a metal shelf. It hardly seemed important. Hope was a machine, her timing relentless and perfect. How the hell was she breathing?
It was difficult, but Xavier took his focus off Hope and saw the redhead was still feeling the outline of his substantial manhood straining against the cheap fabric of his hotel-issued trousers. In a rushed move, the man unzipped, released his engorged member and stroked it while never taking his gaze off them. With one hand steadying himself against the wall, the other worked his penis, all the while staring at Hope’s masterful working of Xavier’s cock.
At the sight of the other penis, Hope let out a tiny whimper and almost consumed her lover.
Xavier had never beencurious, but the fact that another human being was so turned on by him receiving the best blow job of his life made him more fucking horny than he’d ever been. Looking between the two, it took everything Xavier had ever learned in the bedroom not to come right then and there. He wanted the moment to last, forever if he could.
The clerk frantically jerked himself while watching them. Xavier moaned, and they both breathed more quickly. He wondered if Hope was going to come just by watching the two of them get off. It only made them moan louder. God alone knew what anyone walking past the room might have wondered.
Hope stopped and removed her mouth. Her hand pumped Xavier’s cock.
Breathlessly, half-relieved, half-satisfied, she asked, “You like what you see?”
The redhead nodded while spiritedly pulling his penis. Hope enthusiastically jerked Xavier.
“Tastes even better,” she said as her lips enveloped Xavier’s twitching cock once more. Hope placed both of her hands on Xavier’s ass, her mouth sucking for all she was worth. In an effortless move, she deep throated him, taking in his entire length.
Xavier threw back his head and cried, “Fuck!”
For an eternity, three of them shared an amazing scene, each focused on Hope’s round, pink mouth and the beautiful sucking noises. He saw no shame here, only lust. Hope was unrelenting.
Eventually the redhead let out a cry and shuddered, cum spurting from his cock over the generic linoleum.
Xavier’s back arched. He shuddered, and his cock jerked as he shot his own load into the back of Hope’s throat. She swallowed hard, not wasting a single drop. Her hand on his cock, she swallowed until there was not a bead of cum left in his body.
Hope leaned gently backwards, a self-satisfied look on her face. It took a moment for her to catch her breath. Wiping the corner of her mouth, she turned to the stunned redhead.
“About that room?”
“Ha-have whatever you want,” the redhead gasped.
“I just did,” Hope replied.
The hotel room door latched behind them. Both were ready to leap on the other until they were distracted by the room.
“Holy high rollers, Batman,” Hope said in awe.
It wasn’t a hotel room. It was a football stadium. You could have stashed a blimp in the corner and hardly noticed. Overly appointed to the point of gaudiness, no expense had been spared.
“He…he gave us the penthouse suite?” Hope asked breathlessly.
“You really must have impressed him.”
“Apparently.”
They ran around the room like giddy teenagers.
“Jesus on a moped, did you get a load of the bed?”
“And the bathroom, ooohh, with the mirror.”
“And the shower, we’ll need to shower naked to break the law.”
“That balcony looks pretty good, too.”
“The table looks sturdy.”
