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Eyes locked on him, she uttered, “Uh-huh” and thought Xavier was going to come again.
Soon, limbs tangled, breathing became difficult, and the temperature of the room rose to about a hundred degrees. Shemoaned, the sounds mingling with the noise of their emphatic caresses.
Xavier grazed his teeth across the other woman’s neck. “Marion, spread your legs for me.” Xavier growled. “Wide as you can so we can both see how much more your hungry pussy wants us.”
“More, I want more.” Marion’s head was thrust back, eyes closed.
Xavier moved his hand to between her thighs and spread them far apart so they could both see her swollen centre—pink and glistening, and Hope knew, absolutely delicious.
He dipped his head and licked the other woman once, twice, then rose to kiss Hope once more. She could taste them all on his tongue.
“Hope, put a condom on me, quickly.”
Hope hurried to reach for a condom and rolled it on her lover. When she was sure he could stand the teasing no longer, Xavier lingered above Hope and slowly eased his swollen cock inside her. She arched her back to meet him feeling as though she’d won some small triumph.
Marion, clearly determined not to be left out, lavished Hope’s breasts and slid her talented fingers around to cup Xavier’s balls. His eyes rolled back.
Hope wasn’t sure how much longer he would last. She locked her heels around his back. He leaned backwards, repositioned himself, and plunged as deep into her as he could. Marion stole her breath with kisses, her thumb drawing circles around Hope’s clit. She wasn’t sure how much longershewould last.
Marion seemed to sense the urgency, sliding her other hand to the side of Hope’s head. Her fingers and thumb on her throat, applied the slightest of pressure. She plunged her tongue deep into Hope’s mouth. Hope moaned. Marion withdrew.
As Xavier pumped his hard cock into her, Marion looked her deep in the eye. “Come for me, gorgeous.”
Her mouth enveloped Hope again, the two of them sharing the same wail of ecstasy.
With one hand, Hope grabbed the headboard, holding on for dear life. With the other she reached for Marion’s wet core, plunging her fingers inside and curling them until she met the hard nub that made her moan long and deep. She kept rubbing as Xavier kept pumping, and Marion kept kissing her while tweaking her hard nipples and caressing his balls.
Xavier grabbed Marion’s plump ass, sliding his fingers down to join with Hope’s. Together they impaled the woman until she screamed, high pitched and mindless. It was impossible to resist. Hope joined her, and Xavier slammed his hips against her faster and faster before finally reaching his own ecstatic orgasm, his cock pulsing inside her.
He slumped over her, resting his entire weight on her replete body. Two sets of simultaneous orgasms were too much. Hope’s vision was blurred. Definitely orgasm drunk. She never wanted to be sober again.
The world turned for a few minutes while they remembered how to breathe. Xavier slid off her and beside them both.
Marion reached for the telephone, laughing. “I’d kill for some more champagne and tiramisu. Hello, is that room service?”
Hope almost wished she was a smoker so she could light up a cigarette in satisfaction. Instead, she curled herself against Xavier and waited. Soon they would be alone, and she would be able to tell him how much she loved him.
Minutes ticked away, heartbeats slowed, vision cleared. Xavier was right—who needed training when you had workouts like that?
A knock shook the door, disturbing their post coital bliss.
Marion crawled to the end of the bed. “Thank God for room service. I’m starving.”
She went to the closet and extracted a hotel dressing gown. Wrapping it around her, she said, “You two stay put. You’re perfect as you are.”
Marion unlocked the door, and it flew open. Storming into the room was a furious, tuxedoed man brandishing a shiny police badge in one hand. In the other was a gun as dark as sin. He took in the scene as Hope scrambled to cover her nudity.
She couldn’t help it. She screamed.
Xavier leaped up, hands spread.
“I don’t know who you are, mate, but put the bloody gun down so we can talk about it.”
Marion strode to stand in front of the police officer. She looked more bored than alarmed. “Now, Carl, don’t do anything stupid.”
His gaze bore into her. “I’m a fucking detective, Marion. Did you really think I wouldn’t be able to find you? Next time don’t use your credit card to order food. Go back to our room. I’ll deal with you later. In the meantime, you two are coming with me.” He waved the gun directly at Xavier.
Marion turned her back on him, removed her dressing gown and strolled to where her pretty party dress lay on the floor. She shimmied into it as Hope struggled for breath.
