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I checked my credit card bill and saw the room charge wasn't on it.
His tongue darted out, licking his lips as he ground his cock against me. Then he stilled again.
God, you are so beautiful when you come.
Interspersed with his grunts were broken attempts of my name. I was breathing normally again by the time I'd depleted him.
And as much as I wanted to run to him, I couldn't move from my spot.