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Authors: Alexandra North

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“Oh, darling - that bitch Lucia can’t give you what you’re looking for, she’s far too old and dried up - I am ripe and fertile and will be whatever you want me to be.”

“Gone!”

“Excuse me?” Her eyes refocus, as the alcoholic fog parts and she looks right up at me, with a lop-sided slur.

“You said you’d be whatever I want you to be - I want you to be gone.”

“Well that’s not very nice. Stop pretending, Sebby - you know you’ve always wanted me - Lucia came along and spoiled everything.”

“Did I hear my name being mentioned?”

Holy shit! Lucia - here!
Looking classy and beautiful but extremely angry and fucking hell, talk about being caught red-handed, except I am genuinely innocent of all charges.

“Toni, would you kindly remove yourself and your manipulative hands from
my
man.”

“What?”

“You heard.”
 

Toni looks up at me in question, and I hold my hands up to the sky without protest. “Whoa, don’t look at me love. You better do what the lady said…”

When Toni continues to look dumb but does not remove her arms from my waist, I hear Lu’s deep breath - God she’s stunning and like a wild cat, elegant and strong but will take no prisoners. Toni is dust.

She leans into Toni and gently grasps the back of the offending woman’s dress, pulling her upwards in the process. “Stand now, and hold on to what remains of your dignity. You’ve had a little too much to drink and I’m going to place you in this chair and ask Reception to help you up to your room. Ok?”

“Why are you being so nice to me? Your boyfriend was about to cheat on you with me?”

I hear my own growl and am about to intersect when Lu holds her hand up to stop me.
 

“Seb -
 
I know exactly what…” Lu pauses to point at the situation with her finger in irritation ‘…this was!…” Before continuing to rain fire and hell almighty, on the woman who’d just had her head buried in my crotch “…and whilst I’m not against three-ways, tonight Toni, this man is
all
mine and I trust him implicitly - OK? Now bloody sober up.”

I watch my woman with pride - she’d just proved to me that we’d moved past the hurdle that was Toni and Ray. She trusted me. She’d walked in on a woman with her face buried in my crotch, albeit clothed but it can’t have looked good and she had not once questioned my loyalty to her.
 

God, I love her.

I push Toni away from me, like a dirty dish cloth, and take Lucia’s outstretched hand. My previous employee had had more than she deserved of civility from both of us under the circumstances. Crushing Lucia to me, we head to towards the lift, my heart is beating so fast I can practically see it pounding in my chest. We stop at the Reception Desk and advise the Night Manager of the situation and he agrees to assist Toni to her room, which is more than she deserves under the circumstances. Standing in wait for the light to ping on the lift, seems like an age but we do so silently, linked at all times. At last the doors open and we enter; the second that they close I am on her.

*****

We enter the suite, heat building between us and I kick the door closed and grab her - she instantly wraps one leg around mine bringing me closer, her passion as wild as mine. Possessing. Worshipping. Whispering, words of love and sex and want as I try to absorb every part of her in one gut-wrenching kiss. My heart aches, my whole body is tight. I need to devour her in one sitting but I’m reminded that tonight is special - it was our last night away and after what she’d just proved to me - her total and complete trust in me - I wanted to worship and adore her.

 
I walk towards the bed throwing the keycard down on the desk, manage to remove my jacket whilst we kiss and my hand returns to splay across her back, into her familiar curves.

“God, Lu, you are so beautiful.”

She moans at my words but they are not enough. I can’t seem to find the words to express how I feel anymore. My emotions are all over the place and I’ve never felt like this before. All I’ve wanted to do all night is bury myself deep inside her and now I wanted to treasure each second like it was the last.
I suppose this was what love did to you?
 

I clasp her face between my hands, forcing her to look into my eyes; my soul. That’s when I see it - the exact same burning tortured need in her lime green pools and I draw her lips to mine and kiss her with exquisite slowness. Her groans encourage me and I skim her curves with one hand, the other firmly at the back of her head, pulling at the pins holding her hair in place, careful to keep the mask over her eyes. Her scent is intoxicating, as lock after lock of lush dark hair cascades in perfumed cloud down her back, and I revel in the silky, provocative touch of it.

“There, that’s better - now you look like, my Lulu. All sexy and wanton.”

“Shut up and kiss me.”

“There she is…”

Her lips clash with mine, her breasts hitting my chest and I’m caught unawares. No more time for slow. We are both far too into this; each other. I grab her behind, pushing her into my cock, cupping her perfect arse, which moulds to my hands like they were made to fit together and feel her tongue searching for mine. I locate the high split at her thigh and slip my thumb inside, dragging the fabric higher, opening her to me and meet no resistance and no underwear. For fucks sake she’d been telling the truth - she’d had no panties on the whole night and I’d waited until now to get close. My fingers tease at her groin, tickling the delicate skin there, feeling her fresh wax and soft sun-kissed skin, before dipping further and across her barely there pubic hair. I cup her for a moment, enjoying her sharp intake of breath, enjoying the power I feel at this second and the heat that surrounds my hands, before I move one finger inside. She tilts her pelvis ever so slightly to accommodate my touch and I push deeper.
 

“You are so wet for me.” My cock strains, desperate to be encapsulated in that hot wet place.

“I want you inside of me, Seb… PLEASE!”

I rotate a finger within her, then add a second and watch her eye colour deepen to emerald and then teal before me, the colour magnified against the glittering gold of her mask. With her lids now semi-closed in ecstasy, her hands grip my shoulders and full lips and beg to be kissed. I do just that, our tongues duelling whilst I pump my fingers inside her, deeper and deeper, then retract, before plunging again and then when she is panting in my arms, I swoop up and massage her neat little clit, all swollen and protruding.

“Ah, baby!”

Her bottom tenses and pushes forward in encouragement and I continue to rub, all the while passionately kissing her, her hands gripping my face, her breathing escalating, my other hand dropping to her waist to support her weight.

“Let’s go to the bed…let me touch you… get you naked!” her husky voice is desperate and I grimace - I want just that but I want to make her come first. I’m that turned on, that if she touched me, I fear it would be game over tonight and that’s something I’d never had to deal with. This woman did not know the control she has over me and that was something I’d like to keep that way, at least for a little while longer - it is the only grasp on control I have left where Lucia Myers is concerned.

“Relax, darling… soon - first I’m going to feel you explode. Now come! Come for me.”

I feel her begin to contract around my fingers, her moans becoming louder, pants shallower and I growl with satisfaction as she throws her head back as her climax rips through her. I continue to plunge her pussy and circle her nub, slowing in time to her laboured breathing. As she collapses bonelessly in my arms, I lift her and carry her to the bed, unzipping her dress, removing her bra and discarding my own clothes, before joining her on the covers. Both of us are now naked at last, bar our masks, which create a heightened sexual tension between us. Our lips connect instantly, and her hands clasp my head as she rains kisses across my cheeks, eyes, neck and back to my mouth. “That was incredible.” Her voice oozes sex.

“You are incredible.”

I nip her bottom lip with my teeth, as she wraps her delectable body around mine, so soft against mine, perfect to delve into.
Home!
Her nails scrape a path down my back in her urgency to connect with me; I completely understand her impatience - feel it too and encourage her to move upwards onto the bed, allowing me better access. I grab my cock and ready myself, rubbing against her plump, swollen folds and moistening my head in her juices, her hips automatically begin to rotate in encouragement and I watch her eyes grow hooded with lust once again.
 

“Fuck, Lu, I need to be inside you… now!” I can’t wait any longer and drawing back I ease inside her slickness, her moans and feet pushing me in deeper. “You were made for my cock.”

“Fill me.”

At her words I slow and look down at the beauty that I’m buried within, her hair spilled out around her, eyes now glowing lime and half closed in pleasure, within the striking gold mask - she is magnificent; her amazing breasts abundant and bobbing in tandem with my pumping and I reach out and squeeze one, then the other nipple, before trailing a path along her breastbone, down her abs and across her stomach. My eyes are drawn to where we are joined, her clit glistening in the light and I feel my balls tighten and cock swell inside her. “Fuck, you are so beautiful. So… God… damned… beau…ti…ful.”

I begin to find my rhythm, pumping inside and withdrawing, just enough to ensure all those nerve endings of hers are attended to and then I push into her again. “Don’t look away, baby - keep your eyes on mine.”

Jesus, that feels good. I’m getting close and I can feel her walls gripping me, sucking me into her delectable body. She was definitely made for my cock and my heart. I never thought I’d find that combination.

I watch as Lu’s orgasm begins to build and I maintain my pace, determined to meet her there. “Together, baby.”

“I’m nearly there, don’t stop.” I reach out to grab her hands, holding them above her head and pushing me over her, and her legs automatically wrap around me, holding me prisoner to her body. Leaning in, I kiss her lips lightly, before deepening the kiss with my tongue, her groans reverberating in both our mouths, as we race towards our releases. The release that only Lu is able to give me. I push back on my elbow to thrust deeper and it is as though time freezes - my body feels like it’s covered in goosebumps with the fierce enormity of the emotions I have for this woman.

My heart contracts as I watch her eyes cloud over at the point she meets heaven and I will her to retain eye contact, my own orgasm tearing through me within seconds of hers. In that moment, I know I will never have sex with anyone but Lucia Myers again. I didn’t just love her. I wanted to buy the fucking t-shirt with her.

What the fuck had happened to my self-control? FBR number fucking 69; don’t fall in love with your fuck buddy!

It was way too late for that!

*****

I tap the mattress as Lu returns from the bathroom and she slides in beside me, snuggling down next to my body. I slip my arm around her and lean in to kiss the top of her head. “Everything OK, baby?”

“Everything is wonderful.”

We lie in the darkness of the hotel room in congenial silence, our hands linked, as our bodies soak up the generated pheromones and bask in the afterglow of our lovemaking.
 

Lovemaking? Never thought I’d have been saying that but it was true, being in love and lust with the right person made for monumental sex!

This holiday had been just what we needed and I knew that Lucia has begun to trust me again. She did trust me. Our month long proposition is pretty much done with. I’d given her my heart, told her I loved her. When we get home, I’ll broach the subject of where we go from here, I don’t want to ruin this trip, but I know that I cannot go back to the type of relationship we’d had before we had come away - I wanted so much more now.

I listen to her breathing next to me and push up to rest on my elbow, reaching over to plant a feather light kiss on her lips; she reads my mind, automatically leaning in to meet me and we share a long leisurely kiss, filled with promise that instantly makes my cock twitch. Thats all it takes. The woman is a temptress.

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