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candlelight. Was it his imagination or did she look both happy and sad to see him?
Wordlessly he took her hand and led her to the dance floor. She stepped into his
arms rigidly.
 What s wrong?
 Nothing.
 You re lying to me.
She rested her head on his shoulder to avoid making eye contact.
He took advantage, pulling her closer, her supple body a welcome comfort. He
could tell something was bothering her. Had she seen him with Heidi? Did it upset her?
He smoothed his hands over her back feeling the tension there.
 I talked to Heidi.
 I saw.
 She s a pretty girl.
 Would you like me to give you some time alone with her in the room?
 Laney. He waited until her timid eyes met his.  Kiss me.
She hesitated before offering her lips up to him. He didn t make it long, finding it
was easy to lose himself under Laney s influence. Instead, he teased her, his tongue
playing with her lips. With her eyes closed she looked angelic. It was bliss to embrace
her.
 You feel so good, Laney. I want you so badly. He groaned.  I want to sink my
cock inside you until you cover me with your cum. He palmed her ass, revering her
curves.  I want to eat your pussy until you re too weak to move.
 Nick & .
 Then I d climb on top of you, pull your legs over my shoulders and fuck you.
I d fuck you until you came again. Until I came. And then I d keep fucking you because
I can t get enough of you. He nipped at her lips.  When we get back to the room I want
you to spread your legs and let me see your cunt. You have a beautiful pussy, Laney.
Perfect for licking. Will you let me lick your pussy? Will you let me fuck you with my
mouth? Will you let me taste your sweet pussy? He cupped her face, forcing her to
look at him.  Answer me.
She nodded her head.
 Say it, Laney. She shook her head, but he wasn t letting her go.  Say it.
Her eyes swam with uncertainty.  Y-Yes.
 Yes, what?
 Yes, I will let you taste me.
 Taste your pussy, he corrected.
 I ll let you taste my pussy.
 You ll let me fuck you with my mouth.
 I ll let you fuck me with your mouth, she repeated.
He groaned.  Do you want me, Laney?
 Yes.
 Do you want me inside you?
 Very much.
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 Are you ready for this?
 I think so.
 You better make damn certain you are before this goes any further.
 What if I change my mind?
 When we get inside the room, I m not taking  no for an answer. You had better
know what you re doing before you follow me inside. He squeezed her hand.  Tell me
you re ready.
She nibbled on her lower lip nervously then nodded her head.  I m ready.
Without warning, Nick swept her into his arms and carried her out of the club, not
caring what the Zelmans thought of their hasty departure. So desperate was he to get her
alone, he hiked the maze of corridors toward their room with no recollection of doing so.
He entered their room without having to put her down. Once inside, he immediately
reached for the hooks holding her dress.
 Wait. She headed for the bathroom.  I ll be right back.
 No--no--no. He blocked her way.  Don t even think about it.
 I ll be quick.
 Laney, I can t wait an hour.
She patted his chest to calm him down.  I ll only be a minute.
He didn t move, not believing her.
 Only a minute, Nick, she said softly.  I promise.
Finally, he grunted and crossed the room to sit on the edge of the bed.  I m
waiting right here. He pointed down at the floor.  And if you re gone more than five
minutes I swear to God I m coming in there after you.
She grabbed something from her bag and rushed into the bathroom.
* * * *
Nick was literally outgrowing his pants. His cock was so hard he felt it might
burst any second. Four minutes had gone by and he was counting the seconds until he
would kick in the door and claim her.
Finally, the door eased open and Laney appeared. He felt breathless. The image
before him was better than his dreams. She was wearing a delicate pale pink teddy that
hooked around her neck. The plunging neckline gave a wondrous view of her cleavage.
The hem was short, not even passing her ass. A matching pale pink thong peeked
beneath the hem. His hormones worked overtime. She approached him slowly, letting
him stare at her ample curves and glowing golden skin.
 You re beautiful, he said in a hoarse whisper.
Her eyes sparkled. She d wiped her face clean of makeup and he realized he [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]
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