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“Yeah?”

“Yes, Josie.”

And he’s lifting me up. He’s taking me away - pulling me across the room to the hotel suite balcony. I let him do whatever he likes.

Where is he taking me?

He moves me around effortlessly. His strength is more than enough for my body. I love the feeling of it – the overwhelming feeling of his strength.

The balcony doors swing open at his touch. The view over the old city greets me. I kiss his beautiful lips as we dangle above the skyline.

And he spins us onto one of the balcony lounges.

I fall on top of him. Victor lies back and takes my weight with not even a flicker of effort.

I claw away at his suit’s buttons, undoing him to see that glorious muscular chest of his. And it doesn’t disappoint. Oh, I’ve been dreaming of this. I can’t get enough of him. I keenly take off his belt and pull down his pants. His engorged member springs out.

And I am so ready for him.

“I’ve missed you, Josie,” the man snarls.

“I’ve missed you, too.”

“Don’t you ever dare disappear on me like that again and leave me hanging. I couldn’t bear it.”

“What would you do?” I ask in an expecting whisper. “What would you do if I suddenly disappeared on you?”

“I would find you, Josie. No matter where you are in the world. I want you. I need you.”

And, with that, I lower myself on him. Victor’s hands wrap around my waist, and he pulls me in even closer.

He wants me...

With the view of the entire city beside us, I ride Victor Penmayne. In our own private little world.

I tilt my head back and allow myself to feel everything.

The man underneath me groans and moans as I fuck him. His big hands grip my hips and my waist. I rock and I rock and I rock until we’re both sweaty and making grunting sounds in unison.

I think about his lust. How much he couldn’t hold back for me. How he summoned me back from Rome just because he needed me.

He couldn’t cope without me. He was a shambles until I stumbled back into his suite - a billionaire actor brought to heel by me.

“You’re so goddamn beautiful, Josie,” he snarls. “So irresistible.”

“And you’re gorgeous, Victor.”

“Tell me what you think of me,” he says.

“I think about your perfect body,” I reply. “I think about your cock and how much I want it. I think about your lips. I think about the way you look at me with your impossible blue eyes. I think about your jaw.”

“You are so fucking beautiful...”

“You really think that, Victor?”

“Yes, Josie. Yes.”

And then we’re finishing together.

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