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2026-07-09 15:40:29
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I Just Wanna Get Laid change in scenery
Quin's knees gave out, the only thing keeping her standing being the iron vice grip that Douglas's hands were holding onto her waist. Quin collapsed forward, her head resting upon the muscle of his chest and breathing in ragged and shallow gasps. She felt her back pressing against the cold wall as moisture dripped along her spine from the slick, sweat-covered skin that lined her back. The temperature between her legs, on the other hand, was boiling, molten heat. Thick ropes of cum flowed from between her legs, flowing down to her inner thighs. The atmosphere in the room was heavy, cloying with the musk of sex and the savory scent of the rare steak they had savagely destroyed.Douglas shifted himself and with the shift, his softening cock slid free from her with an obscene sound that echoed in the silence of the room. He didn't step back yet; rather, he ran a hand down her back along the sweat-slick path until it cupped the globes of her ass and gave them a sharp, proprietary squeeze
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They both slept throughout the day.Lunch forgotten, dinner almost forgotten but the hunger for food woke them up.Suddenly, Quin felt an unpleasant noise rumble from her belly, waking her up. She sat up, surprised by the dark environment and her naked body wrapped in the warm sheets. Beside her, Douglas shifted a little and groaned."Fucking hell," he muttered, stretching and rubbing his cheek with his hands. "How late did we sleep?""Very," she replied distractedly, massaging her aching abdomen. "My hunger is unbearable. It is like my organs have been replaced with vacuum."Douglas grinned before he glanced at the digital watch on the table. "Eight thirty. So, we managed to sleep all day today."He got off the bed and dressed into a robe. Quin put on the large hotel’s bathrobe too. After that, Douglas rushed to order room service; steaks, rare, some potatoes, he even asked if there were any other fast and hot foods that would satisfy their appetite quickly.Quin went to the mini fri
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Quin heard the metallic sound of the lever turning. Douglas stretched his arm past her body and took the handheld chrome shower nozzle, the bidet spray attached to the wall of the shower. He adjusted it, and the water sputtered before coming out in a focused, powerful stream.The sound of water was a harsh hiss. Quin flinched, expecting some kind of punishment from him, but Douglas didn't point the nozzle at her back or her shoulders. He held the nozzle very close to her skin, making the water cut sharply through the humid air, and pointed it directly at her pussy.The first spurt of water hit her clit hard. She cried out, her back arching, but Douglas held her down with his grip on her hips. The pressure was intense, a never-ending barrage that vibrated against the sensitive cluster of nerves. The bidet nuzzle did not provide a gentle massage; it was a focused stream of water, meant to punish her by forcing the orgasm out of her."Look at you," Douglas said in a mutter, his gaze fix
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The air in the suite was thick with the cloying smell of bacon grease, champagne, and the already spent lust. Quin was sitting on the cold metal of the cart, the edge of it digging into her stomach, sticky trails of the maple syrup drying on her legs and pulling her skin with every breath. Douglas did not give her a chance to recuperate, to comprehend the damage to her body and the sticky mess on them. He grabbed her wrist, pressing his fingers into her bones, and pulled her up, nearly making her stumble."Come here," he growled, his voice a deep, raspy whisper that vibrated against her chest.He dragged her to the bathroom, her bare feet slipping on the soft carpet. She stumbled behind him, a ragdoll in his grip, until the cold tiles of the bathroom floor shocked her soles. The shower was a sleek glass cubicle. Douglas pushed the door open, making a clang of metal as he threw her into the stall. He did not turn the water on to warm it. He did not check the temperature. He twisted
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Douglas pulled out his softened cock with a wet, heavy sound, a thick streak of their mixed release sliding down Quin’s inner thigh. He didn’t clean his hand or put his clothes back into place; instead, he grabbed her by the wrist and dragged her to the shining silver cart not far from them. The cart squeaked a bit on the hotel carpet under his pulling."Breakfast," Douglas muttered, his voice still scratchy from the sex and exertion. He took a chilled champagne bottle from the bucket standing nearby, water sparkling on the bottle. He opened it with a sharp snap, and the cork shot into the wall of the room. He didn’t care about pouring the drink into the glass; he simply put the bottle to Quin’s mouth, making her choke on the fizzy liquid.She gulped down the cold and bitter champagne, choking on the bubbles, while the contrast between the cold champagne and her overheated and flushed skin seemed too sharp to her. Douglas watched her, and his expression darkened again. He picked up
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Barely a minute after she had straddled his hip to ride his cock, someone knocked on the door. None of them answered.She kept riding, he kept groaning.The harsh sound of knuckles on the hotel room door continued to echo through the thick air of sex, like gunshots.Quin's breath caught in her throat and her muscles tensed as the knock continued to ring through the suite. She was about to cum and she wasn’t ready to climb down.Just as she was cumming, they heard the card unlock.Just as she reached for the covers, Douglas put his hand on her face to be sure that no sounds were escaping from her lips.Before he had dilated eyes, full of fear; now his eyes were sharp and dangerous, and he was not blinking even once."Room service," a muffled voice was heard from the corridor. There even was a familiar sound of opening the door.Douglas proved to be extremely fast. He took Quin and lifted her off the bed. She was making some thumping sounds because he was pressing her against the wall r
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She typed the yes, deleted it, put her phone face-down on the desk, and spent the next two hours reading the first three chapters of her biology text with a fake focus. Every fourth sentence she'd realize she knew all these things. That was the problem she had with reading… she always knows these
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Saturday arrived the way first Saturdays somewhere new always do, slowly, with a kind of spaciousness that weekdays never have.Quin woke before both her roommates, made coffee, and sat at her desk with her secret document open.She had written a lot in the past days and she has begun to wrap her h
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She didn't bring it up the next morning.That was the practical thing, the careful thing, and Quin had always been both. She made coffee with the small machine she'd packed and sat at her desk while Mara slept peacefully like she had made peace with the world. Jade's bed was not empty. At some poin
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“Hmmm…” the sound slipped into the room, soft but impossible to ignore. Quin Ashford shifted under her covers, eyes still closed; she was tired; she had just moved in today and she had gone through various administration processes. She needed sleep. Muffled moaning sounds drifted through the air o
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