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From my side vision, I vaguely see Jasper and Ethan wearing ravenous smiles, shifting in their respective chairs, hoping for more comfortable positions. In fact, while Ethan rearranges himself, Jasper’s already opened the top of his jeans and has started stroking himself.

Dirty bastards.

I hope they’re enjoying our little show because it’s not ending any time soon, even though Ava is grinding me so hard I’m afraid I might come in my pants like a horny teenager.

In a swift movement, she grabs for my jeans, yanking until they are open, reaching through a tangle of shirt tails and boxers.

“Slow down, baby,” I say, trying to push her hands out of the way. I don’t want to come yet. I don’t even want to fuck her.

Yet.

I don’t stand a chance against this woman as she grabs my cock and rubs it against her clit. Holding myself at my base, I press between her wet pussy lips, sliding up and down, keeping a thumb on her clit.

We stop kissing long enough to look down at my cock covered in her juices. While she’s watching, I look up at her beautiful face and find her eyes heavy-lidded, lips slightly parted, and hear the most beautiful whimpers coming from her mouth.

“Yes, Ava, I want to see you come. C’mon baby, come for me.”

With one more stroke of her pussy against my cock, her head drops back and she cries out, shaking and gasping and leaving me covered in her silky essence. Watching a woman like her get off is the stuff of men’s dreams.

My own eyes drift closed as she folds into me, and I’m pretty sure London is the best place in the world.

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“How doyou like London so far?” Ethan asks with a wicked smile.

I push him up against the elevator wall while the four of us return to our room, and place my hand on his cock, already hard and waiting for me.

“London?” I joke, “we’re in London?” I’m looking around the elevator, fake-confused, and when the doors open on our floor, I peek around the corner like I’m lost.

The guys laugh. I take Jasper’s and Ethan’s hands and run down the hall, pulling them with me. Leo brings up the rear, wearing one of those stupid souvenir top hats with the British flag plastered on it.

We tried to lose him in the subway. No such luck.

The door to our room can’t close fast enough while I grab at Ethan’s clothes and Jasper grabs at mine. Leo, in his hat, pours himself a drink and leans on the bar, smiling as he watches.

London is cool. Super cool. Not that we’ve seen much of it. We got up this morning with all good intentions, had breakfast at our hotel, and headed to that big ferris wheel thing they have. Jasper had booked tickets, thank goodness because the line was out of control, and after that, we headed to Westminster Abbey because of course, I had to see where Kate Middleton got married. All that romance must have gotten to me because with one look at the guys, we all knew it was time to head back to the hotel.

And here we are.

London is great, but I’m not sure I’ll be seeing much more of it.

I’m quite happy right here in the hotel.

In seconds, I am stripped down to my undies, trying to shake my last leg out of my skinny jeans without falling over, and am laughing my ass off because Ethanhaslanded on his ass, I’ve done such a bad job undressing him.

I fall to my knees and yank his pants off, followed by his boxers, while he tosses aside his polo shirt.

On the floor next to him I put a finger to my lower lip and pout a little. “Hmmm. Wonder what I should do now?” I joke.

“Get your ass over here,” he says in a low growl.

When I do, he grabs my wrist, not to the point of pain but enough to let me know he’s in charge. His eyes are on fire, and my heart skips a beat at his manhandling.

I like it.

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