His hands circle my wrists, yanking them above my head. He crawls on top of me, mouth hot as he peppers kisses along my jawline. His kisses sear me, sending delicious shivers down my spine.I tremble in his hold, eyes fluttering shut.And then snap right back open. “Get off me,” I snap at him.He does not listen, his mouth still drop kisses that go straight to my dick and slows my brain activity along my jawline, teeth scraping the sensitive skin right below my jawline.“Get the fuck off me!” I snap, pulling my wrists while simultaneously try to push him off of me. It does nothing to shove him off, and the heat in my chest that has been building in my chest since I saw those items, crawls to the surface and explodes.It gives me enough strength to shove the fucker right off me.He staggers backward, expression pinched in annoyance. “You were going to fuck him,” I seethe.I saw him kneeling between his legs. They came to a hotel for crying out loud. One didn’t book a penthouse suite f
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