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“Yeah, rude,” I said, appreciating her lingerie that was strappy and tight in all the right places.

Her tits looked perfect, her hourglass figure was so fucking sexy and her thighs. They were thick and I couldn’t wait to have them wrapped around me again as I fucked her.

“Here you go.” The bartender dropped our drinks off.

“Thanks,” I said, passing the drink to her.

“I didn’t expect you to be a tequila kind of guy,” she said before taking a sip, licking her lips afterwards.

“I enjoy it from time to time, but I think it tastes best on someone's body or lips,” I said, leaning closer to her.

“I think you might have to show me,” she said, licking her lips.

The last time we were together I wanted to kiss her so badly, to devour her until I left my mark on her. Her lips begged to be kissed, bitten and sucked on.

“Hola.” A husky voice behind Ruby made my attention snap up.

It was him, our third from last time.

“Perdóname por llegar tarde,” he said, in a Captain America costume.

It was tight against his body and when I looked down, his bulge was showing and my mouth watered. Maybe this time I could test our limits.

“You're not late, just in time,” Ruby said, touching his chest. “Drink?”

I don’t know if she spoke English for my benefit—which was helpful since I didn’t understand much— but I wanted to hear her talk to us in Spanish. When he spoke, it was sexy and I’m sure when she spoke Spanish, it would be even sexier.

He nodded at me before taking her glass and taking a sip.

“We were just saying that this would taste better on the body,” Ruby said, taking a sip, looking between us. “I think we should take a glass back to the room and we can see how much better it tastes on me.”

She flagged down the bartender as I looked at him appreciatively. Captain America’s face was passive, giving nothing away from my blatant perusal of his body. He didn’t say anything so either he was extremely comfortable in his straight sexuality, or he was playing hard to get.

“I can feel your tension, it’s making me wet,” Ruby said, laying a hand on my chest and one on his.

“Muéstrame,” Captain America said.

She grabbed his hand, bringing it down to her torso, disappearing underneath the bar. A small gasp let me know he had touched her and when she brought his fingers up, they were glistening. Before I could think about my actions, I grabbed his wrist, sucking her arousal off his fingers.

“Oh, yes,” Ruby moaned as I sucked his fingers like I would his cock.

I moaned at her flavor, and that he hadn’t pulled away. We locked eyes as I slowly pulled his fingers out of my mouth. Ruby whimpered, making us quickly look at her.

“Andale, vamos,” he said, his voice husky and demanding.

“Here you go,” the bartender said, passing the glass to us with a smirk on his face.

“Come on,” Ruby said, grabbing the drink and my hand, barely giving me enough time to grab Captain America by the hand.

Ruby dragged us to a door that had a man guarding it. The moment he saw Ruby he pulled open the curtain and nodded at us.

“Let us know if you need anything,” he said, looking at Ruby who was already through the door.

“Will do,” she said, leading us into a room.

The moment the door closed, Captain America pulled Ruby towards him. He captured her mouth as he leaned down and picked her up.

“Fuck me, please,” she moaned in between kisses.

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