your virtue.“
“That’s a lost cause, I’m afraid,”
I sighed.
“Well I do hope so. I’ve
never been a fan of angelic women.”
Luckily for him, Radford was
about to see exactly how devilish I could be. We pulled up outside
Claridges, paid off the driver and picked up the key for our
suite.
“What made you so sure I’d go to a
hotel with you?” Radford asked in the lift. “I might have
refused.”
I pulled his lips down onto mine
and kissed him hard. “I’ve not known you long but I’ve already
worked out you’re not the kind of man who says no to much. And in
any case, you owe me?”
“Owe you what?”
“I’d say you’re at least two
orgasms in arrears and the interest is running. I’d hate to see you
fall into debt.”
Instead, we fell into the hotel
suite as soon as Radford unlocked the door, too busy ripping off
each other’s clothes to take much notice of the décor.
“Wait a minute,” I said, stopping
when half of Radford’s shirt buttons were undone. “We mustn’t
forget this.” I held up the Do Not Disturb sign and hung it out in
the corridor.
The last thing either of us needed
was another coitus interruptus.
The great thing about intelligent
men is that you never need to tell them anything twice. Radford
immediately remembered how to undo my dress and reached under my
arm to slide down the zip.
“The thought of you in a room with
other men and nothing on under this dress, drove me crazy all
night,” he admitted, dropping to his knees in front of me. “I’ve
never felt so horny.”
To prove it, he pulled my zip all
the way down and yanked the dress down past my knees, taking a
moment to see exactly what I had to offer. A slow smile of
satisfaction spread across his face as his hands came up to cup my
breasts, guiding first one nipple and then the other into his hot
mouth.
His stubble scraped my skin, adding to the flood of
sensation surging from my nipples and down into my sex. Radford
hadn’t been the only one going crazy in the police station – I’d
had a very long time to relive the early part of the evening as I
sat waiting for him and my pussy dripped with
anticipation.
Having already had the pleasure of
that masterful tongue on my clit, I shouldn’t have been surprised
that Radford could take me close to orgasm by simply biting and
sucking my nipples. He devoured me as I braced myself against his
broad shoulders, afraid my legs would buckle under me as I gave in
to every delicious sensation.
“This isn’t fair,” I gasped when
Radford’s tongue left my nipples to circle my navel. “When do I get
to taste you?”
“Right now, if you want,” he said,
stripping off each of my stockings so I stood completely naked in
front of him. He leaned forward and bit each of my hip bones
playfully before he stood up, his lips searing a trail up my body
until he reached my neck. “I’m all yours.”
How could I resist such an
invitation?
Not caring about my split lip, I
took his face between my hands and kissed him hard, starting to
learn the tastes and flavours of his body. I finished undoing his
shirt and ripped it off, throwing it carelessly onto the carpet
near the door as I pulled myself close into that sculpted torso of
his.
His hairy chest had felt sexy
under my fingertips, but chafing against my naked breasts, the
sensations multiplied. Every inch of him set my body aflame until
my hands and lips didn’t know which way to venture next and I tried
to touch him everywhere at once.
I tasted salt on his skin – his
body made hot and bothered by so much interrupted kissing – and I
looked forward to washing it off in the shower later. But until
then, there was so much more of him to taste and enjoy and I didn’t
want to wait another second before satisfying myself.
Kissing down the centre of his pecs
and all the way to his navel, I felt the rumble of a contented moan
against my lips. I knelt down in front of Radford, his bulging
groin at eye level and
“That’s a lost cause, I’m afraid,”
I sighed.
“Well I do hope so. I’ve
never been a fan of angelic women.”
Luckily for him, Radford was
about to see exactly how devilish I could be. We pulled up outside
Claridges, paid off the driver and picked up the key for our
suite.
“What made you so sure I’d go to a
hotel with you?” Radford asked in the lift. “I might have
refused.”
I pulled his lips down onto mine
and kissed him hard. “I’ve not known you long but I’ve already
worked out you’re not the kind of man who says no to much. And in
any case, you owe me?”
“Owe you what?”
“I’d say you’re at least two
orgasms in arrears and the interest is running. I’d hate to see you
fall into debt.”
Instead, we fell into the hotel
suite as soon as Radford unlocked the door, too busy ripping off
each other’s clothes to take much notice of the décor.
“Wait a minute,” I said, stopping
when half of Radford’s shirt buttons were undone. “We mustn’t
forget this.” I held up the Do Not Disturb sign and hung it out in
the corridor.
The last thing either of us needed
was another coitus interruptus.
The great thing about intelligent
men is that you never need to tell them anything twice. Radford
immediately remembered how to undo my dress and reached under my
arm to slide down the zip.
“The thought of you in a room with
other men and nothing on under this dress, drove me crazy all
night,” he admitted, dropping to his knees in front of me. “I’ve
never felt so horny.”
To prove it, he pulled my zip all
the way down and yanked the dress down past my knees, taking a
moment to see exactly what I had to offer. A slow smile of
satisfaction spread across his face as his hands came up to cup my
breasts, guiding first one nipple and then the other into his hot
mouth.
His stubble scraped my skin, adding to the flood of
sensation surging from my nipples and down into my sex. Radford
hadn’t been the only one going crazy in the police station – I’d
had a very long time to relive the early part of the evening as I
sat waiting for him and my pussy dripped with
anticipation.
Having already had the pleasure of
that masterful tongue on my clit, I shouldn’t have been surprised
that Radford could take me close to orgasm by simply biting and
sucking my nipples. He devoured me as I braced myself against his
broad shoulders, afraid my legs would buckle under me as I gave in
to every delicious sensation.
“This isn’t fair,” I gasped when
Radford’s tongue left my nipples to circle my navel. “When do I get
to taste you?”
“Right now, if you want,” he said,
stripping off each of my stockings so I stood completely naked in
front of him. He leaned forward and bit each of my hip bones
playfully before he stood up, his lips searing a trail up my body
until he reached my neck. “I’m all yours.”
How could I resist such an
invitation?
Not caring about my split lip, I
took his face between my hands and kissed him hard, starting to
learn the tastes and flavours of his body. I finished undoing his
shirt and ripped it off, throwing it carelessly onto the carpet
near the door as I pulled myself close into that sculpted torso of
his.
His hairy chest had felt sexy
under my fingertips, but chafing against my naked breasts, the
sensations multiplied. Every inch of him set my body aflame until
my hands and lips didn’t know which way to venture next and I tried
to touch him everywhere at once.
I tasted salt on his skin – his
body made hot and bothered by so much interrupted kissing – and I
looked forward to washing it off in the shower later. But until
then, there was so much more of him to taste and enjoy and I didn’t
want to wait another second before satisfying myself.
Kissing down the centre of his pecs
and all the way to his navel, I felt the rumble of a contented moan
against my lips. I knelt down in front of Radford, his bulging
groin at eye level and
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