King: Las Vegas Bad Boys
“This time it isn’t tender or sweet. It’s fast, hard; I come with the speed that only happens when you wake up with a hard-on.
Claire falls into the pile of pillows on the king-sized bed. “Thank you for that.” Her eyes rest on my still-bulging cock.
“Any time,” I say, meaning it. “Although, it is pretty fucking early in the morning. You always get up this time of day?”
“I do.” She doesn’t expound on the early hour. Instead she explains the hook-up. “It needed to happen, you know—you ...and I finishing what we started. Otherwise, I think I’d always have wondered about it,” she admits. “And this way, when I see you at work, it doesn’t have to be awkward.”
“There is literally nothing awkward about you,” I tell her. The knock on the door has me pulling on a robe, and letting in the breakfast cart.
A few minutes later, she and I sit in bed with bacon and eggs.MoreLess
Claire falls into the pile of pillows on the king-sized bed. “Thank you for that.” Her eyes rest on my still-bulging cock.
“Any time,” I say, meaning it. “Although, it is pretty fucking early in the morning. You always get up this time of day?”
“I do.” She doesn’t expound on the early hour. Instead she explains the hook-up. “It needed to happen, you know—you ...and I finishing what we started. Otherwise, I think I’d always have wondered about it,” she admits. “And this way, when I see you at work, it doesn’t have to be awkward.”
“There is literally nothing awkward about you,” I tell her. The knock on the door has me pulling on a robe, and letting in the breakfast cart.
A few minutes later, she and I sit in bed with bacon and eggs.MoreLess
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