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She moans and leans up, kissing me briefly before she whispers, “W—We don’t have time…” a stutter in her voice, and leaves the room. I wrap the towel around my hips and follow behind her, sensing her regret and matching it with my own, although I can’t help admiring the sway of her body as she climbs the stairs ahead of me and then watching as she bends over her holdall, pulling out a couple of tops, before she stands up straight, holding them in front of her, like she’s trying to decide which one to wear.
I smile, and she frowns at me. “What’s wrong?”
“Nothing.” I walk over to her. “I just like the fact that you brought more than one top.”
“Why?” she asks, tipping her head to one side.
“Because it suggests you intend to stay for more than one night.”
She looks at the tops, and a blush creeps up her cheeks. “I—It wasn’t that. I just couldn’t decide which one to bring.”
I take the tops from her, throwing them onto the bed, and pull her into my arms. “Hey… I don’t mind. Bring as many of your things as you like. I want you to feel at home here.”
She relaxes and leans up, kissing me, her towel falling away. I let mine drop too, and for a moment, we hug and kiss, our hands roaming.
“W—We can’t,” she says, pulling back again, just as her fingers wrap around my cock. “We’re already running late.”
I know she’s right, and I reluctantly step back. “We’d better put some clothes on, before this gets out of hand.”
I walk over and pick up one of her tops from the bed, handing it to her.
“I’m wearing this one, am I?”
“I’m going to picture you naked whatever you wear, so…” She chuckles and takes the top, turning to bend over her holdall again, and I groan. “You can’t tell me we don’t have time and then tempt me like that.” I run my hand over her backside.
“I need to get my underwear.”
“I need to be inside you.”
She stands, turning around again, and I notice the pale blue bra and matching knickers she’s now holding, as well as the top. To my untrained eye, they look expensive, but I guess a lot of her clothes are quite refined and delicate… and her underwear is no different.
“Can we pick this up again later?” she says, tilting her head, with a teasing smile on her lips.
“I guess so, although I’ll probably go insane.”
“And you think I won’t? I want you too.”
I smile at her. “I know.”
“How?”
“There are a few signs.”
“Such as?”
“Well… your nipples are rock hard.” I pinch them between my thumbs and forefingers and she squeals, throwing back her head. “And your pussy lips are swollen.” I reach down, rubbing my fingers through her folds, and she sucks in a breath. “And you’re wet… soaking wet.” I insert a finger into her and she parts her legs, rocking her hips forward. Using my thumb, I rub her clit, and she drops her clothes, putting her arms around my neck and holding on.
“Mac… please…”
I press a little harder, add a second finger to the first, and brush them against the front wall of her vagina. She bucks against me.
“Do that again, Mac… whatever it was… do it again.”
Her muscles tighten around my fingers as I repeat the action, over and over, circling my thumb, and she shudders against me, her body surrendering to ecstasy. Her juices flow over my hand, dripping to the floor as she clings to me, trembling and whimpering.
“Are you okay?” I ask.
She nods her head and looks up at me. “That was… so good.”
