Forbidden Thirst
“But first, hotel.”
And what a hotel it was.
They had booked a room at Hotel Le Grand, extravagant didn’t even begin to describe it. The chandeliers, the marbled floors, the luxurious scent that seemed to hug every hallway... it was like stepping into a dream.
I subconsciously reached for Hunter’s hand, still in awe. My mouth hung open.
“It’s beautiful, isn’t it?” he murmured close to my ear.
I nodded slowly, words failing me.
“And you know what else would be beautiful?” His voice dropped, thick with heat. “Having that mouth of yours stuffed with my hard cock.”
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