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“I’ve waited years to hear you say that.”

When the doors opened, she led them to the expansive suite at the end of the hall. There was a full-service kitchen, living area, grass-lined balcony, and massive king-sized bed with plush velvet drapes and bedding. There were two additional bedrooms that they didn’t need, but since it was the only room available, they were happy for the luxury if only for a few nights.

“This is more like what I pictured our first date to look like,” he grinned.

“Come on, let me get you in the shower,” she said, steering him toward the bathroom. He removed his clothing, and she tried to turn him to sit so she could secure the dressing from the water.

“Caroline,” he whispered.

“Rush, it’s alright. I have a pretty good idea of what you look like. I felt it. I’m not stupid, and you forget, I am a veterinarian. I know what male anatomy looks like. Well, animal male anatomy.” He smirked at her, then turned.

Semi-hard, his cock was jutting out, bobbing up and down. Caroline swallowed, realizing it wasn’t just about his length but the girth as well. The purple head was begging for her touch, and as she reached out, the door buzzer rang.

“Room service!” She smiled.

“Let me get that.” She turned and closed the door, but Rush cracked it open, standing with his weapon in his hand. The servers brought in four carts of food, laying them out on the dining room table. “Thank you.”

Locking the door, she went back into the bedroom.

“Shower with me,” he said. Nodding, she kicked off her shoes and removed her dirty clothing. He stared at her gorgeous body, shaking his head. “I want you so desperately.”

Caroline took his hand, turning the water to slightly warm without all the heat. It would be cool enough to help his fever without freezing her out. Taking the washcloth, she poured the shower gel into it and gently washed his body, turning him to reach everywhere.

His wide back had scratches and marks on it, the firm ass cheeks like rocks. She wrapped her arms around him, pressing her breasts to his back, and gently washed around his cock.

“C-Caroline,” he croaked.

“I know,” she whispered. “Me too.”

Rush turned then delivered the same care and treatment to her body. The stain of dirt and blood washed down the drain as they stepped from the bathroom into the bedroom.

“Food first?” she asked. He shook his head. “Me first?” He nodded.

Dropping her towel, she lay back on the bed, waiting for him. He stared at her body, the perfectly formed breasts poking straight up at him. The soft auburn landing strip led to what he desired most in this world.

“Have you been with other men?” he asked.

“One. It was a long time ago, but I have a few items from Charlie’s catalog. You might find that they’ve helped our situation,” she grinned.

Rush knelt between her creamy thighs, digging his fingers into her flesh. His cock, so red and painful, knew its way home. He smelled the sex dripping from her, felt its warmth. Gently, he pushed his head inside her body. Moaning with pain and desire, he stilled.

“Rush, please,” she said breathlessly. “More. I need more.”

He nodded, pushing another few inches inside her, rocking back and forth, in and out, as she arched her back toward him.

Realizing that she was close to taking all of him, he gripped her hips, lifting them to rest on his thighs. With this angle, it might hurt less as he made the final thrust. With force but controlled, he pushed forward until he was buried inside her sweet, wet pussy.

“Ahhh,” she gasped.

“Am I hurting you?” he said quickly. She shook her head.

“Just filling me,” she smiled. “Rush, you’re filling me completely. I never, I never knew it could feel like this.”

“You’ve taken me,” he said in surprise. “You’ve taken all of me. Caroline Mullins, you were made for me. You are mine, woman. Mine.”

“I’ve always been yours, Rush. Now make me cum. I so desperately need to cum.”

“My pleasure,” he said, kissing her nose.

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