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“That’s what we have to look forward to one day,” I whispered in Phoebe’s ear, pulling a soft chuckle from her.

“Which one? The baby or the bickering when we’re old?” she replied.

“Hopefully, both,” I whispered back before the doors opened to our floor.

A small green light beeps on our door as I swipe our room card. I roll our luggage to the side, only to turn to see Phoebe admiring the floor-to-ceiling glass windows. Her mouth hangs open in amazement as she takes in the spectacular view. The spacious room is illuminated by millions of twinkling lights stretching across the city. Resting in the center of the space is a king-sized bed positioned right in front of the flat screen TV hanging on the wall. A shiny mini bar stocked with coffee, bottled water, and alcohol sits in the corner of the room.

“Knox… you didn't…” she says in shock.

“Pretty amazing view, huh?” I respond, stepping towards her.

“This is… This is too much. I can’t even begin to imagine how much this room costs,” she replies in amazement, shaking her head.

“Phoebe, you have to remember that I’m an adult and have a good paying job,” I chuckle. “I’m no Jeff Bezos, but I can afford a nice hotel room.”

“Nice? Knox, this isn't justnice. This is nothing short of luxury. I come from money, and I’ve never stayed in a room like this. It’s just… Wow…,” she trails off, moving her gaze to the skyline once more.

“One day,” I reply, grabbing her waist and spinning her around to face me, “You can take me on a trip like this with your fancy marketing job. Until then, I want to spoil the shit out of you.”

Phoebe’s eyes glisten as she stares at me in awe, like I’m the first person to ever do anything just for her.

In the blink of an eye, she pushes me onto the bed, climbing to straddle me and crushing her mouth to mine. The second our lips collide, my dick begins to thicken in my jeans. I twist my hands in her hair as we get lost in each other. Her tongue tangles with mine as she starts grinding her hips against my straining erection. My cock jerks as she sucks my tongue into her mouth and rubs her palm against my length.Fuck, why did I agree to dinner again?I could die happy, just like this.

“Phoebe, baby, as much as I want to, we don’t have time,” I exhale, painfully pulling my mouth from hers.

“How much time do we have?” she breathes out.

I look at my watch. “Maybe fifteen minutes?”

“How long does it take to walk to the restaurant?” she asks, staring down at me with heated eyes.

“About seven minutes.”

“Then I have enough time to do this.” She slides off the bed and sinks to her knees in front of me. Before I have a chance to process what she’s doing, Phoebe unzips my jeans and pulls my hard cock free from my boxers.

“I’ll make this short and sweet,” she says before licking a line from the base of my shaft to the tip.

“Holy fuck…” I groan, sitting up and placing a hand behind me to steady myself. I curl my other hand in her hair as she bobs her head up and down on my cock. Gripping the back of her head, I guide her mouth down my length, moving her exactly where I want her.

“That’s it, baby. So fucking deep,” I growl.

She whimpers around my cock as she strokes me with her hot mouth, causing my balls to grow heavy with each brush of her tongue against my slick skin.

“You have the most perfect dick,” she hums, sticking out her tongue to lick the precum leaking from my slit.My god, it’s so fucking hot when she talks dirty.

“It’s all yours, baby,” I groan.

Phoebe takes her time tonguing and tasting my slit. She uses her free hand to cradle my balls, rolling them against her soft hand.

“God… Let me fuck your face,” I rasp, guiding her mouth back down my length. She just hums in response as she sucks my dick like a damn lollipop.

“Baby… I’m about to come,” I groan. “If you don’t stop, I’m going to come in your mouth.”

As soon as the words leave my lips, she grabs my hips and tugs me closer, taking me all the way to the back of her throat. She wraps her small hand around the base of my cock to stroke it as she increases her suction. The sensation of her sucking and stroking me at the same time causes me to see fucking stars. My balls tighten and thick ropes of cum fill her mouth.

“Holy shit…,” I let out a breathy moan as she swallows my cum as it shoots down her throat. Once I recover from the best blow job of my life, I pull Phoebe to her feet and bring her mouth to mine. I fight back a moan as I taste my own release when our tongues brush together.

“Phoebe… that was so fucking hot,” I say breathlessly.

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