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Waves of juices flowed out of me, as his massive shaft slid in and out. Then suddenly, just as I stood at the crest of my climax, things happened all at once. He bit hard on my nipple, much harder than before and he drove his full length into my pussy until his pubic bone rubbed against my clit.

My body was shaken by an orgasm of such extraordinary intensity it felt as if I was free falling. I screamed. He held his penis deep inside my climaxing body and ran his tongue over my breasts, cupping them tightly in his hands, until a guttural noise escaped his mouth and he shuddered and found his own release. My muscles clenched around his cock, milking him.

His cock was still deep inside me but unmoving. I could feel each throb of his penis, the swollen head pressing against my inner walls. I wrapped my legs around him, pulling him deeper into me. It felt as if he had already become part of me.

Chapter 19

Max

With a towel hanging low on my hips, I pushed the bathroom door open and stepped into our room. I’d left Lillian sound asleep, but now she was awake, her eyes ogling me. She raised her gaze to my face before quickly looking away as if she’d been caught with her hand in the cookie jar. Biting her bottom lip, she wrapped the sheet around herself and rushed past me to the bathroom.

It had been tempting to pull her to me when I woke up, but I was worried that things were happening too fast. It was my habit to keep women at bay with my rules of self-preservation, like getting out of bed as soon as I woke up. If I lingered, it could give the woman the idea that what we had was more. Never a good thing.

But with her, I wanted to linger…

I grabbed a bathrobe from the hotel closet and placed an order for breakfast. I couldn’t be bothered shouting out to her to ask what she wanted so I ordered everything they had. The sound of the shower brought images of joining a naked Lillian in the shower.

I felt myself go hard.

I was going to ignore the itch, but what the hell? I slipped on a condom, went back to the bathroom, and slid the door open.

She whirled around, “Oh.”

“Don’t worry. This won’t take long,” I said. Grabbing her hips, I pushed into her wonderfully hot pussy. I’d fucked her so many times during the night and early morning hours she must be swollen and tender, but she pushed her ass back and welcomed me in.

I came quickly and withdrew from her body. I knew she hadn’t climaxed, but that was a good thing. It would keep her on her toes for later. I planned to fuck her many, many more times before our trip was over. I left her to finish her shower and went back to the bedroom.

Drying my hair with a towel, I settled down in the small seating area with my laptop and threw myself into work. I checked my stocks, then skimmed through the financial headlines before moving to the Jed Burner documents.

The company he was working for was a well-known, expensive electrical goods brand. It hadn’t been as popular three years ago as it is now and that was solely a result of Jed Burner’s leadership. If I knew him well, he was probably restless having achieved what he had set out to, and even though he didn’t know it yet, he was ready for the next challenge.

Chris had assembled a confidential document for him with all the information he needed about the company we had made a bid for. Hopefully, the challenge would be enough to sway him. Men like Jed Burner lived off that kind of adrenaline, needing doses of it every so often.

I worked until the bathroom door opened.

Lillian emerged with her fair hair wet and her face scrubbed clean, making her look more innocent than she usually did. My eyes dropped to take in the rest of her. Even covered by a hugetowel, her curves were visible and very, very enticing. If I had not ordered food, she would have been breakfast.

“Good morning,” she said, moving to the door.

At that moment, a knock came on the door. Lillian looked at me questioningly.

“Room service. I ordered breakfast,” I explained briefly, as I headed towards the main living area. I opened the door and a uniformed server wheeled in a trolley.

The scent of bacon, eggs, waffles and croissants filled the room as he arranged the dishes on the dining table.

Lillian crossed her arms. “Allthatfor two people?”

“Think of it as a food adventure,” I suggested.

The server left and she moved to the table and proceeded to pour both of us a fresh cup of coffee. The sight of Lillian in a bathrobe, barefoot and with wet hair did something strange to me. It made me happy! In fact, I felt so foolishly happy I had to shake my head at my own silliness.

“What will you do while I have lunch with Jed?” I asked as I filled my plate with food.

She told me she had booked a day tour to visit sights in North Carolina. Not my thing, but she made it sound enticing.

My phone vibrated with a message and I picked it up. Chris had sent photos of male models parading different tuxedos with a question.

Which one do you like?