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“No one should look that good,” he said as he fumbled with his shirt.

Lucy ran her tongue across her lips and then slowly cupped each of her breasts, giving them a tight squeeze. Then she ran the palms of her hands across both breasts before traveling down further, taking her time, making herself moan when she reached her flat belly. She drew her fingers in little circles just at the top of her mound.

Jamie was sweating and having trouble getting his pants unbuttoned.

Lucy stepped toward him, so close that her taut nipples brushed softly against his chest.

“Would you like some help?” she asked in a sexy whisper.

“Oh God, yes,” Jamie said in a desperate voice. Lucy smiled and took the clasp out of his hands. She had his pants unzipped in seconds. She hooked the waistband of his pants and underwear and then did a squat, pushing them both to the floor so he could step out of them. On her way back up, she let her tongue slide across the head of his cock, making him groan. When she made it back up to his face, she kissed his lips and said, “We’ll revisit that when we have more time.”

Jamie grabbed a condom from his wallet, then pulled her close even as he dropped down into the big chair behind him. Lucy grinned and climbed up, spreading her legs wide so that she was straddling him. She sat there for a few seconds, just staring at his masculine beauty. She touched her lips to his, grabbed the condom from him, slipped it on, then slid herself up until she was a few inches above his erection. She wrapped her fingers around his steely length before impaling herself on it, taking him all the way inside her.

“God, your pussy feels like wet velvet,” he groaned. “Good thing we’re in a hurry, because I don’t think I can last long.”

She arched her back and used her legs to push up off the floor every so often, instigating a rhythm that was fast and wild.

Jamie bent slightly forward and licked her nipples teasingly.

“Oh God, yes. Suck them, Jamie. Take one in your mouth.”

Jamie sucked her nipple into his mouth and worked the nipple with his tongue.

She cradled his head in her arms and twirled his hair around her fingers, loving the sweet, magic feel of his cock sliding in and out of her.

Jamie stiffened. He brought his mouth up to her lips but before covering her mouth with his he said, “I’m going to come baby. Come with me.”

“Rub my clit,” she pushed out between ragged breaths. Jamie slid his hand down between her thighs and used his thumb to massage her clit as he increased the rhythm of his thrusts.

“Oh yes! Oh God, Jamie! Yes!”

Lucy was yelling now, barreling toward her orgasm with desperation. Jamie’s quickening breath echoed her cries of pleasure and they continued to move together, both of them trembling, on the verge of ecstasy. Lucy planted her feet on the chair to shift their rhythm so that she was the one in control, rocking her hips swiftly back and forth, riding him. His hands on her hips pushed her faster until he shouted. Jamie’s bursts of release inside her sent Lucy careening over the edge of pleasure as well.

After a few seconds of silently trembling against each other, Jamie whispered, “Hands down, the best quickie I’ve ever had.”

* * *

Lucy laughed that hearty, bawdy laugh that Jamie loved so much. It was hard for him to believe, but even after nearly catching the chair on fire with their passion, her laugh made his cock twitch again. God, he was crazy about her. Not for the first time, he wondered how the fuck he was going to be able to let her go.

Lucky for his sanity, a knock on the door interrupted his thoughts.

Lucy pulled her head up and looked at the clock. “Uh oh!” she said. “I think we used up our allotted time.”

The knock came again.

“Yes?” Jamie called.

“Hi, Mr. Whitcomb, it’s Henry the bellman. I came to collect yours and Miss Conrad’s bags.”

“Henry, can you leave the cart so I can see to that myself, please?”

“Of course, sir,” Henry said through the door.

Giggling like a schoolgirl caught in the act, Lucy climbed off Jamie’s lap, and grabbed her dress and panties off the floor. “The suitcase is packed. It just needs to be zipped closed,” she whispered to him on her way into the bathroom.

It took closer to four minutes for both of them to get dressed. Jamie loaded their bags onto the cart. He found an envelope in the desk, put a few hundred dollars in it, and wrote Henry’s name on it. Lucy spied the envelope in his hands and asked, “What’s that?”

“A tip for Henry,” he said.

“You had to put it in an envelope?”

He shrugged. “One of the other staff members told me Henry’s wife just lost her job and they have six kids. It’s not much, but…”

She cupped his face in her hands and stared into his eyes. “You are such a nice guy,” she said, and given the warm look in her eyes when she said, he took the words from her as one of the best compliments he’d ever received.

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