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Ander’s pelvispistoned against her, and he shifted his neck again so his mouth was almost ather ear. Their cheeks were almost pressed together. His was as hot as hersfelt. “Lori,” he rasped.

She didn’t knowif it was a question or an expression of pleasure. She answered instinctively.“It feels so good. You come,” she panted. “I want you to come.”

His breathingaccelerated even more as his whole body started to shake. She’d neverexperienced anything like it. All the shuddering angst that he’d been trying tostifle earlier seemed on the verge of imploding in her arms.

Her eyesblurred over and her nerve endings buzzed with pleasure. She wasn’t working uptoward any climax, but the whole thing felt like one long high.

Ander archedhis neck forward again, lowering his mouth once more to the crook of her neck.She cried out loudly when she felt his teeth bite down into her flesh. Then hiswhole body pulsed and jerked as he came with an extended guttural sound.

They held theposition for a few moments as his body slowly started to soften. Lori’s legsfelt stiff and her feet were losing circulation, but she didn’t want to unwrapher legs. Ander hadn’t yet lifted his head. He just kept panting against herskin.

And then ascratchy voice sounded in the quiet elevator without warning. “The emergencystop was pulled. Is everything all right?”

Lori nearlyjumped in astonishment, and Ander pulled back, gently extricating himself from Lori’slegs and pulling his cock out of her while taking care with the condom. Whenhe’d set her back on the floor and she’d started to pull on her pants, he foundthe call button and spoke into the speaker. “Everything is fine.”

He pulled theemergency stop, and the elevator jerked into motion. They got off on the ninthfloor so they wouldn’t have to face security or maintenance or whomever wasprobably waiting for the elevator on the ground floor. Instead, they took thesecond elevator back up to Lori’s room.

There, they gotinto bed and Ander attended to Lori with slow, leisurely foreplay. He broughther to climax with his hand three times before he put on another condom andentered her again.

He rested mostof his weight on her and taught her how, if he slid upward slightly and theymade a gentle, rocking motion, they could stimulate her clit with the base ofhis cock. After the urgency of their fuck in the elevator, both of them couldgo slow, and Lori found the new position deeply enjoyable.

Their faceswere close again, their cheeks brushing against the other. And the mingledtexture of their breathing was the only sound besides the soft, rhythmicshaking of the bed.

Once again, shehad to tell him to come, and she came just before he did, releasing a low moanas her hips rode out her orgasm.

When he got upto take care of the condom, she pulled up the covers, feeling chilly at hisabsence.

She reflectedabout how strange it was that he always waited for her permission before shecame. He was always so in control

Although hehadn’t really felt controlled in the elevator tonight.

She shiftedrestlessly under the covers, feeling a strange twisting of her belly. Thecomfortable professionalism of their encounters didn’t feel quite so comfortableanymore.

Ander returnedfrom the bathroom wearing his boxers and he went over to pour two glasses fromthe bottle of wine she’d ordered from room service.

He handed her aglass and then he sat down in one of the chairs to sip his.

She wondered ifit was significant that he didn’t get back in bed with her.

“I neverexpected to do it in an elevator,” she said, mostly for something to say.

He gave her ahalf-smile. He didn’t look tense and coiled anymore. He looked drained. Kind ofpale. And really tired. “We were lucky not to get caught. I’ll have to checkwith security to see if they have us on tape.”

Lori gulped andcovered her mouth with one hand.

“Don’t worryabout it. I’ll take care of it.”

She wouldn’t besurprised if he had some sort of contact in every important hotel in Seattle.“Thanks.” She paused. And then found the courage to ask, “Are we...are weokay?”

Ander smiledagain. It wasn’t the smile she despised, but it wasn’t that irresistibletwitching of his lips either. His smile was slight and half-exhausted. “Yes. Ofcourse.”

“I didn’t meanto pry into your privacy or anything,” she began, remembering what he’d said inthe elevator. “I just—”

“Don’t worryabout it,” he said again, with a dismissive gesture. “We’re fine.”

Things didn’tfeel exactly fine to Lori. There was an odd tension in the air between themthat hadn’t existed before. She wasn’t sure if it was coming from her or from Anderor from both of them. But she knew she wasn’t mistaken about it.

Searching forsomething casual to say, she rubbed the sore spot on her neck with one hand.“Now I’m probably going to have a bruise again,” she complained, making sure itwas clear she was teasing. She craned her neck to see in one of the mirrors.“Thanks a lot.”

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