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Dylan

As soon as I get to my hotel room, I hop into the shower. The scalding water instantly loosens up the knots in my back, and I have to force myself to get out.

The hotel bed looks so warm and welcoming, I can’t help myself from jumping into it. As I begin to sink into the soothing embrace of the bed, I hear a soft knock at the door. It’s nearly three in the morning, and I can’t imagine who’d be here.

Maybe Andrew had a couple more and is dropping by thinking I’d partake?

I pull myself out of bed, wearing only a thin pair of sweatpants, preparing to tell Andrew to fuck off. Still, I’m a cautious man, so I look through the peak hole. I see Hazel wrapped snugly in a silky black robe standing in the hall looking quite determined.

My heart starts to race. I take a moment to get ahold of myself, taking a few deep breaths. One part confused and another part concerned, I open up the door.

“Hazel? Is everything okay?” I ask.

“Yeah,” she answers, bowing her head as she walks into my room. I step out of her way as she passes, and I notice a rosy tinge to her cheeks.

“Okay then,” I say, rubbing the back of my neck. “So what brings you here?”

She smiles at me impishly.

“Couldn’t sleep.”

She drops her robe, completely revealing her naked body.

Her light blonde hair seems to cascade down her tan body like a waterfall. It outlines the swell of her breasts, as my gaze slowly drifts further down her body.

Hazel’s body is tight and toned; it’s the body of someone who’s mindful of themselves. I imagine that she’s a dedicated runner, though the musculature on the outside of her thighs hints at something more intense. Perhaps she’s a former dancer or gymnast.

More than all that is the look in her eyes. A mix of fear and hunger that had me pitching the most obvious tent I’ve had in my entire life.

Her eyes drift down my body, her hunger only growing, and when her eyes reach below my waist, she subconsciously licks her lips.

Without another thought, I grab her and push her against the wall. My hand knots in her hair, bracing her head while the impact pulls some of the breath from her lungs. She doesn’t miss a beat.

Her lips lock with mine frantically. Judging from the cute whimper in the back of her throat and her writhing against me, she’s been wanting this for quite a while.

In one of her serpentine-like movements, she grinds up against my hard on. The electricity it sends through my body, forces a growl out of me, and I want more.

When one of her legs wraps around my hips, my free hand latches onto her ass and I pick her up. With her slight frame she feels weightless in my arms as I carry her to the bed. I throw her down onto it and she yelps, laughing as she bounces up off of the mattress.

God, she’s so fucking precious.

I stand there until her gaze returns to me. When it does, it quickly zeros in on the wet spot she’s left on me. Hazel hungrily lunges toward me and yanks down my sweatpants.

She takes me in her hands, looking at my cock as if she’s starving and this is the first meal she’s had in ages. She then takes me, rock hard, as deep in her throat as she can, all at once.

Again, locking my fingers into her hair, I push her face down into me. Her eyes roll back into her head as she gags, her throat squeezing down on me so tightly that I nearly cum right then and there.

After I decide she still needs to breathe, I pull her away. Gasping for air, her eyes flutter up at me with an intoxicated glaze. She says nothing, and just opens her mouth wide for me once again.

I use her throat to edge myself, coming up just to the point of bursting before pulling her away. I can’t remember a time that I’d been so thoroughly aroused.

As she’s choking on my cock, she sticks her cute little ass out, wagging it as if taunting me. I figure it’s time I reciprocate a little.

I pull her off of me by her hair and shove her face first into the bed. Next, I hike her ass up until she holds herself up by her knees. Her holes are glistening, but the one that has my mouth watering is relaxed and gaping.

Did this freaky ass bitch, prep her ass for me?

I dive face first into her and plunge my tongue inside her.


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