The Interview: New York & Los Angeles Part 2
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“I love the fact that you’re so wet,” he whispered as his tongue stroked my neck.
“You turn me on. What can I say? My body is naturally reacting.”
“I know something else that will turn you on even more.”
He dipped his finger inside me and I gasped. The pleasure this man gave was intoxicating and erased the pain I’d felt over the past month. My nails dug into the cotton of his shirt as he explored me, hitting my G-spot and sending me over the edge to a full-blown orgasm. Arching my back with the tight grip he had around me, I threw my head back and felt like I’d died and gone to Heaven. Shit. I’d never felt anything like it before. What the hell just happened?
“Damn, that was amazing.” He smiled.
My heart was pounding out of my chest as he lightly pushed me back on the bed. Taking a step back, he quickly unbuttoned his shirt and threw it to the floor. I felt the vibrations down below as I stared at his muscular arms, chest, and beautifully sculpted six-pack. I waited in anticipation as he took down his pants, which revealed his black boxer briefs.
“Come here,” I spoke.
He walked towards me as I sat on the edge of the bed. Hooking my fingers around the waistband of his briefs, I slowly took them down, releasing his large, hard cock. I gulped at the madness in front of me.
Thank you, I silently whispered.
Wrapping my fingers around his shaft, I moved it up and down. Moans of pleasure erupted from him as he tangled his fingers in my hair. I took him inside my mouth and sucked him as if he was lollipop. His grip on my hair tightened as he pushed my head down so I could take almost all of him in.
“Fuck,” he moaned. “Oh God.”
He lifted my head and removed himself from me.
“I don’t want to come yet.” He panted as he pushed me on my back.
He bent down and his tongue made its way up my inner thigh and he removed my panties with ease. The wetness poured from me as excitement raged throughout my body. Not only did this man have magical hands, but he had a magical tongue that sent my body into another orgasm.
He stood up, grabbed his pants from the floor, and took a condom out of his wallet. Tearing the package open with his mouth, he rolled the condom over his hard cock. This was it. He was going in and I was more than ready. Hovering over me, his lips met mine and he thrust inside me, quickly but with ease.
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Jamieson
The heat inside her was overwhelming as my cock was buried between her fiery walls. The pleasure, the power, and the freedom I felt was indescribable. There was something different about her from the other women I’d fucked, and I couldn’t explain it. This total stranger. This beautiful stranger held me captive in her hold as I thrust in and out of her. Her sexual moans graced the room and turned me on even more, which I thought was impossible. Her body was perfect, just like I imagined back at the bar. I gave a few more thrusts and then pulled out and flipped her on her stomach. Entering her from behind, I sat up and grabbed hold of her tight ass while my cock took its pleasure. Between both of our moans, I was sure the people next to me could hear, but I didn’t care. This was the best sex I’d had in a very long time and I didn’t want it to end.
I pulled out and flipped her on her back, taking her perfect C-cup natural breasts in my mouth while I thrust in and out of her again with long, smooth strokes. I sat her up and wrapped my arms around her as her legs wrapped tightly around my waist. We moved simultaneously, slow and with ease. She wanted to make this last as much as I did.
“Come with me,” I whispered as I pulled out of her.
“Where?”
I gave her a smile as I grabbed her hand, helped her from the bed, and led her over to the large window that overlooked the brightly lit city.
“Jamieson.”
“Don’t worry. Nobody can see us up here.”
I pushed her up against the glass as I held her hands with mine against it. My body pressed into hers as my cock found its way inside her. I stared at the reflection of us through the window while I fucked her. My fingers interlaced with hers as I felt her tighten around me and the rush of warmth coated me. I moved in and out of her like an animal as the pressure increased and my cock exploded, leaving me breathless with an out-of-control heart rate. I dropped my head to her shoulder as I tried to regain my breath. She unhooked one of our hands and brought it around to the back of my neck, softly stroking it with her delicate fingers.
I pulled out and went straight to the bathroom to dispose of the condom.
“Are you sure nobody saw us?” she asked as she put on her panties.
“And so what if they did?” I smirked.
She picked up her dress and slipped it on, asking me to zip it up for her.
“You don’t have to leave,” I spoke.
“Actually, I do. It’s eleven forty-five. In fifteen minutes, it’ll be tomorrow and the start of my new life. I can’t very well start it in a hotel room with a stranger.”
“I guess not,” I spoke with disappointment as I hoped we could have sex again one more time before I left. “Good luck with your new life.”
“Thank you.” She smiled as she kissed my cheek. “Have a safe flight home.” She placed her hand on my bare chest.
“Thanks.”
She grabbed her purse from the table and headed towards the door. Placing her hand on the handle, she turned and looked at me.
“Hey, for what it’s worth, I kind of get that whole saint vibe from you.”
I chuckled as she opened the door and walked out.
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Sandi Lynn is a New York Times, USA Today and Wall Street Journal bestselling author who spends all her days writing. She published her first novel, Forever Black, in February 2013 and hasn’t stopped writing since. Her addictions are shopping, going to the gym, romance novels, coffee, chocolate, margaritas, and giving readers an escape to another world.
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