It all started with that one stray look. He had caught the other man staring at her, judging her curves and found her answering grin.
The next moment, he was pushing her through the hotel, using her weight and his strength to open doors whilst still keeping eye contact, until they both reached their destination.
Hands on her thighs, gripping the soft flesh until it turned a luscious pink. His snakey tongue taking the opportunity to dart out and savour a few drops of her sultry sweat. Her face held roughly to his chest, muffling any sweet groans she might otherwise let out.
They struggled with the key, but eventually the door opened. For a moment they stood still, taking in the beauty of the room. Continue reading