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“We’d like a room for the night.”

“Certainly, is a king-size bed acceptable?”

“Yes, that’s fine.”

“Any bags we can take up for you?”

“No, thank you.”

I sign for the room, and I’m given a key card.

“Room 302. Third floor.”

We get in the elevator, and I turn and look at Val with hungry eyes, but I don’t touch her. If I do, we’ll be having sex right here in the elevator. As it is, I don’t know if I can wait till we get to the room.

The elevator doors slide open when we reach the third floor.

“This is it.”

I open the door with my key card, and then we’re inside the room.

I turn toward Val the minute the door is closed and push her back against the wall.

I put my hand around her neck, and then I reach down, and my lips devour hers.

When I finally raise my head, her bedroom eyes look sultry, and there’s a flush of red across her high cheekbones.

I step back and just look at her. Val in that dress that hugs her curves and that hot pink bow that has been tempting me to untie it to get to her lush body all night long.

It’s tied like a present, and I let the anticipation build as my hand slowly comes out and traces over the satin bow. Then, I reach to give it a soft tug, and that’s all it takes as it slowly unties, and her dress starts to flutter open.

I see a flash of a tanned thigh, then a glimpse of hot pink.

“Are you wearing a thong or panties?” I ask roughly.

“Guess.”

I reach out and take hold of the flap of her wrap-around dress, then I hold it open.

“Don’t move.”

Val stands perfectly still as my eyes rake her lush frame, from her firm thighs to her ample hips and her small waist. I can’t tell yet if she’s wearing panties or a thong. My eyes take in the sexy lingerie, the hot pink lace that doesn’t hide anything from my view.

I suddenly drop my head and put my mouth over the peak of her breast. I feel her nipple pebble in my wet mouth. Then I suck on her nipple through the lace. I wet it with my tongue.

Val shifts her weight from one foot to the other, and I look into her eyes. They are partially closed and have a cloudy look of desire.

I reach out and use my fingertip to trace around the aureole of one breast and then the other. Her nipples pebble even more. I lean down and blow a warm breath over them. I hear Val give a soft whimper.

I’m still holding open her dress, not touching her with anything but my eyes and my mouth.

I hear her breath hitch as I reach down, and with my fingertip, I trace a line down the front of her crotch covered only by a small hot pink triangle.

She spreads her thighs for my hand, but I don’t do anything more—just that light grazing of my fingertip over her most intimate place.

“I could just fuck you here, with your dress still on, back against this wall.”

I see her eyes widen at my dirty words.

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