Total pages in book: 95
Estimated words: 88041 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 440(@200wpm)___ 352(@250wpm)___ 293(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 88041 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 440(@200wpm)___ 352(@250wpm)___ 293(@300wpm)
“Yes,” she chants out, “yes.” Her chest heaves as she finally cums on my cock, her hand moving faster on her clit. Till she is almost at the end and that is when I cum inside her, planted all the way to the root. She collapses on top of me, as I hug her waist.
“Hold on,” I say as I get up with her hanging onto me. “Shower time,” I say as she wraps her arms around my neck.
“Wait, call Andre,” she says, reaching for the phone next to her.
Picking it up, I press zero, which brings me to the front desk. I ask for room service and it brings me straight to Andre. “Sorry about that, Andre, I was trying to reach room service.”
“You have reached them. I’m them. What can I get you?”
“Pizza and wings,” I say, knowing that it’s almost her favorite.
“Right away, sir, it will be twenty minutes.”
“That’s fine, just leave it on the table,” I say, thinking that this shower might be more than twenty minutes now that my cock has gotten a chance to rest, and I’m not wrong, the shower lasts as long as the hot water does. Our fingers are shriveled like prunes as we get out and put on the white fluffy robes. I follow her outside to the great room, seeing the food all over the table, two pizzas and four plates of wings. We bring the food into bed with us as we watch television till I finally hear some snoring from her side of the bed. I close it off, following her into her dreams.
Chapter Twenty-Nine
Allison
I feel soft kisses on my neck. I turn and my head goes deeper in the pillow that feels like a cloud. “Hmm,” I say as I reach out to hold him only to find the bed empty. I open my eyes and see that he’s standing over me while he kisses my neck.
“Hey,” he says in a whisper. “I didn’t want to wake you, but it’s almost noon.” I look at him shocked.
“No, it’s not.” I look to the side and see that it’s a quarter to twelve.
“This bed is heaven. We need to get one like this for home,” I say as my eyes close again as I dig deeper in the covers.
“Come on, I ordered you pancakes,” he says as he presses the button on the iPad and the drapes open slowly, letting the sunlight come in.
I roll out of bed, grabbing the white robe I was wearing last night. I walk into the room to see that all the shades are up and there is a table set up outside on the terrace.
“I thought we could eat outside.” He points to the table as I follow him.
I sit in the chair, picking up the cup of coffee that is already poured for me. “You’re the best.” I smile at him as he sits in front of me and we eat, discussing what we are doing today. I grab my coffee cup and get up to go lounge on the outside couch, seeing that the fountains are starting. Max follows me, sitting down, putting my legs on top of his. “Want to go visit the shark reef?” he asks as I look at him. “Supposed to be something to see,” he continues.
“You want to go to the aquarium?” I ask him, smiling. “Okay.” I watch his smile come out.
“Let’s go.” He throws my feet to the side and holds out his hand to help me up. “I already got us tickets,” he says with glee. “And they are closing it for an hour, so it’s only us. That Andre can do so many things.”
I laugh as we go into the room and I slide on my white tight fitting jeans, torn in the knee with a white tank top that flares out, tucking it in the front. I take my lilac-colored knitted sweater. He comes into my closet as he is dressed in black shorts and black button-down short-sleeved top, a cap on his head.
“Ready?” he asks as I look at him, smiling, nodding.
I put my gold flip-flops on and grab my cream purse as we leave the room. We take the elevator downstairs and walk out holding hands when he stops mid-step and I stop with him. “What’s the matter?” I ask him, thinking he might have forgotten something, when he lets go of my hand and his hands go to my face.
“Nothing,” he says the second before his lips find mine, as my hands go to his arms. His kisses leave me dizzy, wanting more.
“I’ve never had the chance to kiss you in public.” He grabs my hand again and continues walking to the door. “Well, after next week you can kiss me every single time you want,” I tell him as the driver opens the car door for us. He stops us.