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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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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?"

Inside there was a momentary tightening of her stomach as she waited for his reaction. When he simply asked her that she nodded, her finger pointing to a small mark on the inside of her upper left arm. "Yeah, set and forget," she told him. It was another of those things she didn't know the origins of, but when she'd been to a doctor and had a check up she found out about it and had maintained it.

"You OK?"

John let out a breath he hadn't been aware he was holding. "Yeah, I'm fine." His eyes shadowed for a moment at the reminder that he could never risk fathering a child. "I just...was a little worried."

She studied him for a moment. "It's OK, I'm nowhere near the time or place that I want to be before I start getting clucky, or thinking about sprogs. Definitely not on my agenda in any sort of future," she told him soberly, not fully understanding his worry.

"Kids are just not a liability I can afford." He winced at the cold way that sounded. "What I mean is...if I fathered a child that would be one more person for UAC and the others to track down."

It dawned on her what he meant, remembering what he'd told her last night about what had happened, where he was from, and who could be after him.

"Do you really think they'd find a way to track you down?"

"I have to assume they will." He said, hating that reality was crashing in on them already.

She laid her face down on his chest again, feeling the warmth of his body through her cheek, hearing the steady beat of his heart and the the flow of his breathing.

"We're both running from those we don't even know."

He stroked her hair gently. "At least I have some idea." He wished he could give her some clue who she was, where she came from. He might be adrift in the past, but this beautiful woman was adrift in herself.

"Yeah, true," she sighed softly, staring off into the distance for a long moment. As she again tried to think back. Being in the state of relaxation she was, completely sated and happy she thought it might help, might allow something to surface.

Instead all that happened was a slow ache that started to form behind her temple. At first she tried to ignore it but it grew sharper rapidly, till she couldn't pretend it wasn't there. She rubbed lightly at her temple at first, small circles in the hollow of it, pressing harder as it became more intense. Her eyes closed as she gritted her teeth then concentrated on relaxing, her jaw again, drawing her focus away from the pain.

Seeing the pain on her face, he began massaging her neck and shoulders. "Too much fun, baby." He said softly.

"Probably a case of not enough water," she told him with a rueful look. "Mmm, that's nice though," she added, closing her eyes and letting his strong fingers work away the tightness that was still knotting muscles.

His fingers continued to work at the knots. "If you want to untie my ankles, I can go get you some bottled water from the fridge."

"Damn, decisions, decisions!" she drawls jokingly. Pushing herself up she gives him a chaste kiss before turning and shifting down till she could reach the ropes and release them. Her hand returns to her temple as the throbbing slowly increases, a small hiss of breath inhaled sharply sounding before she closed her mouth to cover it up.

John eased her back onto the bed with a soft kiss to her temple. "Don't move." He whispered, unsure whether or not she was sensitive to sound. "I'll be right back." He walked into the living room and over to the bar, pulling a couple of bottles of water and bringing them back to her, Opening one he helped her sit up enough to drink while he slipped in behind her and began massaging her neck and shoulder once more.

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