III - TAKING IN *7 MINUTES IN HEAVEN? TRY 10 IN A HOTEL*

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"I'm not"

"Good. There's no reason to be" she says, brushing my hair behind my ear, first the right and then the left

"Are you thinking about how pretty I am?" I ask when she does nothing for a bit and just stares at me

That's something she would say

"Yeah. You're really pretty" she says and my cheeks redden at the unexpected compliment "So pretty" she says just before she leans in and her lips meet mine in the softest way possible

Okay I wasn't expecting her to be this gentle.

The kiss is slow and gentle and soft and just enough to make my head spin, just like the first time we'd kissed

We never do this under normal circumstances but I enjoy it nevertheless.

Okay, that's not something I want her to know.

I bite back a moan when her lips trail down to my neck which arches subconsciously, leaving her with ample opportunity to trail further

"I'm going to untie this" she whispers against my lips before pressing her lips against mine once more while her fingers got busy with untying my robe and I know it has come undone when I feel the cold air against my exposed skin

This is such a bad idea.

But it feels so fucking good.

I honestly have a problem and it is her hands which are currently trailing up the sides of my body while her lips still moved passionately against mine.

If anything, I really love her lips against mine. I love how she teases me by biting gently on my lip, how her tongue makes its way into my mouth and...

I'm really setting myself up for failure, aren't I?

"How...how much time is left?" I ask quietly as her hands explore my body, before settling just underneath my breast and a breath leaves me when her hands go to cup them ever so lightly. It was almost like she was feeling it, checking its weight.

"Why don't you check?" She says and I grip the edge of the table, biting hard on my bottom lip when her lips meet my neck again and her thumb brushes gently over my already hardened nipple

Tell me there's just one minute left please.

I let my eyes look at the timer and see that only 4 minutes had gone by. Can the fucking thing just move fast?

If this was any other situation, I would really love how much she's taking her time right now and studying every part of my body while still teasing me with little snippets of pleasure but this isn't any other situation, this is us playing this crazy game and me hoping with some luck from wherever, I actually win.

I feel my mouth part open with a luckily inaudible sound as she cups my breast more firmly in her hand, massaging it before switching to gently tweaking my nipple between her thumb and index

I know I have met my downfall when she dips her head and her lips come down in a trail to my breast and before I know what's happening, her tongue flicks at my nipple

"Oh fuck..." I let out with a moan before I can even stop myself or even think about stopping myself

Well there goes my victory.

But honestly I don't care about that right now.

As per the rules of the game, she should stop now but I find myself with my fingers weaved in her hair and my back arched as she bites gently on my nipple before switching to massaging it with her tongue and my newfound freedom to express myself leaves me with a thousand moans leaving my lips as she works her tongue on me.

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