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I could feel his butt muscles clenching and releasing. Hear his raspy breathing.
But that was only half of the equation.
" I blinked at him. Wrenching my hand away, I grabbed a pillow and walloped him in the face.
You paid for that hotel room, didn't you?" I started to nod my head when Chris pinched my side, making me yelp and jerk against him. He stepped away, giving me space, and I cleared my throat.
" He brought my left hand above my head and held it there with his, kissing me harder, my head pressing into the pillow now. "Chris!" I wiggled under him, my right palm futilely pushing between us on his chest.
" He mumbled something against my skin that sounded like a warning not to make promises I couldn't keep before resuming. I just sighed, unable to resist the wave of pleasure drifting over me.