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We lay there on the bed in silence, trying to catch our breath, but when I turn to look at Elsie, her eyes are closed, and she’s fully asleep.

I let out a laugh, but it doesn’t even disturb her slumber.

I would be proud of wearing her out, but I know that was all her.

Getting up, I glance around to locate my jeans, then hobble over to pull them on. I don’t bother putting on my briefs, knowing the tightness would only aggravate my already over-sensitized cock, but even the denim of my looser jeans is nearly enough to have me wincing.

I slip out of the room and find Ivy standing right outside the door, watching an ongoing scene on the voyeur bed.

“Hey. Would you mind making sure no one goes in? I need to grab Elsie’s bag and change of clothes.” I ask her.

“Yeah, of course,” Ivy replies.

“Thanks.”

“Sounded like y’all had fun.” She calls after me.

“Sure did,” I say, waving over my shoulder to go downstairs and grab our stuff.

I gather everything up downstairs and quickly make my way back to Elsie, thanking Ivy at the door when I pass her to go inside the room.

Elsie is now curled in an adorable ball on the bed, but she looks a little chilled.

I set down our bags to dig through hers to find her street clothes, a simple loose cotton dress, and walk over to try and wake her.

When I shake her shoulder a bit, and she doesn’t move, I sigh, knowing I’ll have to get her dressed and carry her through the club and back to our room.

I quickly dress her and stuff all of our belongings in her oversized bag, including our new toy and its accessories, before opening the door again to find Ivy.

“Hey. Would you mind carrying our bag so I can take Elsie back to our room?” I ask her quietly so as not to disturb the orgy currently occurring on the public play bed.

“Is she okay?” Ivy asks, concern marring her elegant features.

“She’s perfect. Just fell asleep.” I chuckle.

“Oh.” She smiles. “Yeah, of course. I can put it behind the check-in desk, and you can pick it up tomorrow if you want.”

“That would be perfect.”

I go back inside the room and pick up Elsie in a bridal carry, and she automatically wraps her arms around my neck and snuggles into my chest.

Ivy is standing in the doorway with a look of awe and a little jealousy.

“She’s a lucky woman to have you.” She whispers, going over to grab our bag.

“No.” I look down at Elsie and give her a kiss on her hair, which has her smiling in her sleep. “I’m a lucky man to have her.”

Chapter 20

Elsie

May 31 — 22 Weeks, Papaya

Monday, Marshall left for work again, and the past five days have been brutal.

The two weeks before, though? Absolute heaven.

Something changed between us during our vacation at The Playground. Maybe it was meeting his family, or it could be all the sex. The part that stands out the most is our night at the club and me riding Marshall’s cock until I passed out, literally.

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