My arms and knees give in, and i collapse on the bed as i feel our release down my thigh and hear his heavy breathing in my ear. I lie there uncomfortably waiting for him to collapse on my back, but before i turn around to see what he’s doing, he grips my hair in his fist and yanks my head back so he can whisper in my ear "don’t think we’re done yet." with that he bites my ear lobe and loops his arm around my waist and lifts me up to carry me to the big, old mahogany table that’s in the middle of our hotel suite. 

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Prequel.

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