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Just as John was ready to pick Eve up and carry her to the bedroom, there was a knock at the door of the suite. Going to answer it, John opened the door to a proper looking concierge holding a nondescript black shopping bag. “The items you requested, sir.” The man said with a neutral expression. Thanking the man and tipping him John closed the door and turned to Eve with a slight smile, anticipation and a slight tremor of erotic fear shooting through him.

“Perfect service as always.” He smiled holding out the bag for her to see.

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He groaned, low and throaty as his cock became more than just 'interested' with her body moving against his and her teeth nipping at his ear. His fingers kept moving up and down slipping to the sides and around her breasts as they came back up her body. Coming nowhere near her nipples but just barely brushing the outer margins of the swell of each breast and then down again this time drifting lower to caress her thighs before travelling up.

Her breath hissed between her teeth as they clenched lightly, her nose nuzzling under his ear. She was enjoying the teasing touches and her body arched again, pushing up against his fingers, then lowered. Her hips canted slowly as her foot slid up, stopping next to his cock and nudging it lightly before sliding back down his thigh again.

"Mmmm." John groaned as her heel nudged against him. "I think you woke me back up there, baby." He tone was teasing, but full of heat.

"Good. Because rest time is over, lover boy." She grazed her teeth down the chord of muscle in his neck, nipping at it. "Do I need to tie you up again?"

"Depends, do you want me to be good or bad?" John teased, finally dragging the tip of one finger over a taut pink nipple.

She laughed softly, knowing his legs were still restrained and wondering for a moment about seeing if she could control him with commands alone. Or if she even wanted to. He had already proven to be willing and she'd certainly enjoyed everything they'd done so far, and was looking forward to doing even more.

But right now, right this minute, as his hands trailed up and down her body, stirring the already ignited fire that still licked at her insides, she was trying to decide what she wanted. It was then that his finger crossed her nipple and she inhaled sharply. Her hands moved down her body till they were cupping her breasts, her teeth closing on his ear. "How bad can you be, I wonder?" she growled.

John moaned softly at the sharp teeth worrying his ear. "How bad will you let me get away with?" His hands captured both her nipples, rolling them between thumbs and forefingers, pinching lightly.

"Why don't you suck it and see?" she hissed then added, "and if you're bad enough I'll tie you up again and fuck you blind," in a throaty purr.

Easily lifting Eve and turning her around to straddle him, John grinned. "Is that a promise, or a threat, baby?" His mouth found one nipple while his fingers toyed with the other.

"Promise, without a doubt." Her head lifted and eyes closed as she felt his mouth engulf one nipple, his tongue and teeth working on it and fingers on the other as she propped herself up on her arms. Lowering her head again she growled deep in her throat, the vibrations combing with the sparks his pinching and biting were triggering and scorching their way through her body to the core of the wet heat. Her hips moved, rubbing her wetness against his body and adding to the pleasure that was coursing through her.

It was all he could do not to spread her open and bury himself in her heat right then, but he satisfied himself with thrusting against her as she rocked over him.

Her body writhed, her fingers digging into his scalp and gripping his hair as she pushed her chest down, into his mouth, the suction and grazing and dragging and teeth... her body writhed again, hips canting forward, rubbing herself up his torso, her thighs either side of his chest now.

To hell with being 'bad'. He thought with a grin, his mouth itching to taste the gorgeous blonde. His lips released the small pebbled nub and he lifted her up and over him, her knees straddling his head as he pulled her down onto his face. Nuzzling and kissing the wet curls he burrowed his way in between her outer lips and rubbed his entire lower face against the sweet dripping heat. Running his tongue up the wet furrow from bottom to top, he came to the swollen bundle of nerves hidden in the folds and teased it with just the tip of his tongue.

Her eyes flew open as his hands lifted her effortlessly, and a laugh sounded as she felt herself being lowered down over his face. It quickly turned into a low gutteral groan when his tongue dragged along her, and continued as she clutched at the headboard of the huge bed. She sank down onto the delicious slippery muscle that was running along her, teasing and lapping at the abundance of wetness inside her, both from her and him. When his nose buried into her she cried out. Sparks flew through her nerves and her fingers tightened on the bedhead.

Licking and growling, he devoured her totally, not holding back and teasing but driving her relentlessly toward climax. His tongue thrust into her tight heat over and over, ruthless in the intense quest to taste her release.

"Oh god!" she moaned, her thighs quivering with pent up tension. She could feel the throb of her pulse as blood coursed through her body, everything seeming to be centred around his tongue, teeth and their skilled working of her.

With a growl that started deep in her chest she sank down even further, knowing it was going to be impossible for him to breath, but needing ...

His teeth grazed down her clit as his tongue thrust in deep and she felt her body start to shudder as she hit that point of climax and gave herself up to it. The heat poured through her, muscles contracting and gripping in their own rhythmic dance. Her head fell back and a primal growl sounded around the room.

The more she moaned, the harder he drove her until finally she began to shudder hard and her climax soaked his face. Thrusting his tongue deeper and ignoring the need to breathe, he felt the vibrations of her moans rush through him, his cock hardening again.

Finally, lifting Eve away a little so he could catch his breath, John continued to lap gently at her soft folds, easing her down from the heights.

Each touch of his tongue sent jolts through her, the sensitised area twitching and clenching, missing him being inside her. "Fuck me," she moaned, letting go of the bed head and reaching down to stroke his face as she dragged her eyes open and looked down at him.

With a smoldering look he lifted Eve again and settled her at his hips, dragging her wet lower lips up and down his hard aching cock, teasing her for a moment before thrusting up as he dropped her onto him.

As she sunk down onto him, taking his length into her already sensitive body she cried out. Her hands clutched at his chest, nails raking across his torso as she rocked back and forth. It wasn't necessary but the movements again set off a wave of orgasm through her and her breath hissed between her teeth.

The sweet sting of her nails and the feel of her orgasm causing her muscles to stroke him drew a long low growl from his throat. "Fuck...so hot...so fucking tight." He groaned out, thrusting up into her wildly, drawing out her orgasm and pushing himself very quickly over the edge.

As he clutched her hips with brusing force he suddenly realized there was no barrier between them and hadn't been since last night. His mind raced over the possibilty as his body pumped into hers.

It was all she could do to remain upright as he groung up into her, his hands anchoring her hips hard. She cried out as the heat gushed into her again and filled her, both her mind and her vision blurring as she felt him shuddering beneath her. Exhausted, finally, the last of her orgasm still twitching muscles and making skin shiver she collapsed onto his chest, panting.

As John lay back, catching his breath, he stroked her back lightly. Once they were both breathing normally, he lifted the hair from her face and tilted her chin up to look in her eyes. "I think we forgot something this morning."

"Hmm? forgot what?" she asked drowsily, lifting her head and resting her chin on her hand as she looked at him. She couldn't remember having had sex this good, and was strangely content to just stay exactly where she was right then.

"Condoms." He wound a hand in her long blonde hair, enjoying the feel of her slight weight. "You did say you're on something, didn't you?"

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