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Kelly tapped her hotel card against the electronic lock and pushed the door open. It was quiet and she peeked around the corner to see Evan sprawled out in bed, the sheets rumpled, on his back. He opened his eyes and smiled. “Hey stranger.”

“Hey,” she said, gingerly climbing on to the bed and laying her head on the pillow next to his. He was so beautiful - jet-black hair, slightly longish so it fell across his forehead; tanned skin and a wide smile that still made her heart melt. She placed her hand gently on his cheek.

His brow furrowed slightly above his deep blue eyes. “Are you okay?” 

She nodded. Evan let the silence linger. “It was really good,” she said.


Kelly sighed. “He didn’t care about me,” she said. “I didn’t realize how much of a difference that made.”

Evan smiled and pulled her onto his chest, embracing her. “He didn’t hurt you, did he?” he asked quietly, kissing the top of her head.

“No more than was necessary,” she said, lifting her head to show him she was smiling, and planting a full kiss on his lips. “What about her?”

Evan shrugged. “A little vanilla, by our standards,” he winked. 

Kelly laughed. “Really?”

She kissed him again, and embracing her he rolled her on to her back, sliding his hand up her body to her face. She felt his body tightening and she noticed he was still naked under the sheets. His touch, the way his body pressed into hers made her desire start to climb and she was soon pulling and grabbing at his body as much as he was at hers. Running his hands over her naked body, he felt the tender skin of her ass. “Baby …,” he said. “My favourite part,” he giggled. His face turned serious. “Did he fuck you there?”

Kelly shook her head. “No.”

“Good,” he said, rolling off her. “Get the lube out of my suitcase.”

Kelly climbed out of the bed and did as she was told, as Evan slid to the end of the bed and sat on the corner, leaning back on his elbows. Kelly handed him the bottle of lubricant before sinking to her knees in front of him. She gathered his cock in her hand and firmly stroked him into full erection. With a smile, she licked a drip of liquid from the tip.

After fully slicking up his cock, Kelly turned her back to him and slowly lowered herself onto his staff, feeling it stretch her ass like a very intimate massage. It slid easily, and Kelly’s body responded to its familiarity, relaxing and pulling him further inside. Evan wrapped his arms around her, his hands running up and down her inner thigh and cupping her breast. She placed her hand over his and guided it to her cunt, and his fingers played with her wet clit.

The night before flashed through her mind - the pain, the pleasure, the fear, the exhilaration. The safety and comfort of being back in Evan’s arms. Her orgasm came fast, and she laid her head back on his shoulder as she let it wash over her. His grip tightened on her hip and he ground his cock into her ass as his orgasm followed hers.

Kelly turned her head to kiss his cheek. “Your face smells like pussy,” she said.

He grinned. “You have come in your hair.”

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