To Catch a Thief (Closed)

Ryan finished his shower and was standing naked in the bathroom brushing his teeth. He heard the knock at the door.

He wrapped a towel around his waist, grabbed his Glock then peered through the peep hole in the door.

Through the peep hole he saw her and she was gorgeous. The hair in the bun with the glasses made Ryan smile. She was a master of disguise but no matter what look she was using she was beautiful.

Ryan used an elbow on the door handle and cracked it open. He then stepped away from the door saying, “Come in Mrs. Thomas.” Ryan announced using their cover name for her. They would be travelling under the cover of husband and wife from Ontario Canada.

As Lola came in, Ryan moved the pistol to behind his right ass cheek with his right hand while holding the towel around his waist.

“Sorry Lola, you caught me in the shower.” Ryan did not even try to act modest. Lola would have to either deal with living in close quarters with him or just be offended.

Ryan walked into the bathroom and pushed the bathroom door closed. Only it did not close and latch all the way and there was a small gap that he did not realize was there.

“Ok, Lola I have the tickets and the car service will be here in an hour to get us to JFK.” Ryan said as he let the towel drop to the floor.

As he pulled the white boxer briefs over his ass cheeks, he continued. “If you have everything, we can push. We will be met at the airport in Vienna by a colleague who will get us to the hotel. They should have all of the equipment we requested in the room there.”

Ryan put on the tan slacks, and then pulled on the grey polo shirt. He turned and found the door was still partially open and grimaced. She could have seen everything if she had been looking.

Ryan put on his socks and slipped his shoes on the grabbed his lap top.

“I trust that your father taught you to get a numbered Swiss bank account. If you give me the number, I will go ahead and transfer the first half of you payment.” Ryan said matter of factly.
 
If Lola hadn't been nervous before, she definitely was now. It was entirely plausible, however, that her rapid heart beat had more to do with the practically naked Ryan that stood in front of her and not her nerves.

Damn he looks good, Lola thought as her eyes moved swiftly over his toned torso, still wet from his shower. Oh shit, get your head back on track there girl. Mentally shaking herself, Lola forced her eyes up to Ryan's face, hoping that he hadn't noticed her checking him out. After all, they would be living in very close quarters until the completion of the mission. There was no room for anything more than a professional relationship.

After making a quick apology, which really was more of a statement, Ryan made his way back to the bathroom to get dressed. Taking a seat on the bed, Lola focused on the bathroom door as Ryan talked.


“Ok, Lola I have the tickets and the car service will be here in an hour to get us to JFK.” There was a slight gap in the door and Lola felt her heart leap into her throat, and a jolt of electricity between her legs, as Ryan dropped the towel and his bare ass was on full display. With his back turned to her, Lola took the opportunity to look to her heart's content.

C'mon frontal view, Lola found herself smirking as she committed the sight of Ryan's naked body to her memory. The image would, no doubt, feature prominently in quite a few long and soapy showers. Sadly, no frontal view as Ryan pulled his pants up. As he turned around to walk out of the bathroom, Lola focused her attention on the bag in her lap, fumbling through its contents to double check that she had everything.

“I trust that your father taught you to get a numbered Swiss bank account. If you give me the number, I will go ahead and transfer the first half of you payment.” Ryan said matter of factly.

"Of course," Lola said as she handed Ryan a slip of paper with her Swiss account number. "what kind of thief do you take me for?"

As Ryan set up the transfer, Lola went into the bathroom to readjust her wig. While wigs helped her hide her identity, they were so fucking itchy. Pulling the damn thing off her head, Lola shook out her own blonde curls. There was no no point anymore in hiding what she really looked like. Sooner or later Ryan was going to find out. Especially since they would be staying in the same room for the next fourteen days.
 
He completed the money transfer as she moved towards the bathroom.
"You just jumped up a couple of tax brackets." Ryan called out to her.

Ryan watched Lola moving towards the bathroom.
Her body was freaking amazing he thought.

When she came out one thing was obvious. She had removed the wig and he saw the real Lola for the first time. He knew he was sitting there with his mouth hanging open.

She was absolutely stunning.

“Damn…” he managed to get out.
“I am sorry. You just look…you look…really good.” Ryan stuttered out.
“Get your fucking head in the game” he yelled at himself

He checked his watch and knew it was time to go.

They got through security screening in a reasonable amount of time and soon they were on the plane and flying across the ocean to Vienna.

Since the cover story was they were husband and wife, they sat next to each other. In a short time, Ryan was asleep. His dream involved Lola, naked, sitting on his dick as he was lying in a hammock on a beach in Tahiti.

Just as the dream was getting good, she woke him up, rudely he thought. They landed in Vienna.

They cleared customs and caught a cab to the Hotel Imperial.

The company had booked them into the hotel under the name of Richard and Olivia Thomas, from Ottawa, Ontario, Canada.

They had been booked in the Maria Theresia suite
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After check in, Ryan and Lola made it to their suite.
Ryan immediately was on an encrypted satellite phone that had been stored in their suite by agency personnel.

“Yes, this is Mr. Clark, I wanted to just let you know that your package has arrived and you will need to come by and sign for it.”

Ryan was letting the handler know they were on station and that they were ready to commence the operation.

It was an operation that, if Lola was as good as she says she was, would become legendary.

If she was not as good as she said, then the failure would be epic, and they would probably die horribly.
 
"Damn." Lola muttered as she followed the porter into the Maria Theresia suite of the Hotel Imperial. She had spent more than her fair share of time in beautiful hotels, but this suite was by far the most opulent she had ever stayed in. Taking in the rich surroundings, Lola let Ryan tip the porter before he made a phone call (presumably to check in with his superiors). She heard him talking softly in the background, but her attention had already been focused on the view from the suite's balcony. Pushing open the large, glass-pane doors, Lola stepped out into the warm Vienna night air. She breathed in deeply, drinking in the city below her.

Lola simply could not believe she was here. And she could not believe the circumstances that had led her to this moment.

The day had been such a blur, but now, with time to process it all, Lola leaned up against the balcony railing and thought over the events of the past twenty-four hours.

There was no denying that there was a mutual attraction between herself and Ryan. His comments when she had stepped out of the bathroom without her wig on had cemented that fact. A fact that had been further settled in Lola's mind when Ryan fell asleep on the plane with a slight tent to his pants and dreamily muttering Lola's name.

I've got to keep this professional, Lola thought as she stood overlooking the city. In such a beautiful city and with us pretending to be a married couple, not to mention the sleeping arrangements, she glanced back at the massive king sized bed that dominated the bedroom, it's going to be far too easy to slip into something more than colleagues. No, best keep it as straight forward and professional as possible.

Making her way back into the suite, Lola began to feel the dirty and grime of the day weighing on her.

"I'm getting a shower." She declared as she grabbed her bag and headed into the bathroom. Kicking off her heels, Lola shut the bathroom door behind her and turned the shower on hot enough that steam quickly filled the room. Stepping into the scorching spray, she breathed a sigh of relief as the day's travel washed off her. Running the plush washcloth over her body, Lola stifled a moan as the fabric ran over her sensitive nipples, which instantly hardened.

Might as well get rid of some of these urges, she thought as her mind conjured up the image of a naked Ryan. Her hands trailed across her body, over her breasts and down her stomach to stop at the juncture between her legs, which was already wet with desire. Biting her lip to keep from making too much noise, Lola teased her throbbing clit, imagining Ryan's nimble fingers working on the little button. With a small gasp of desire, Lola pushed two fingers inside her pussy, letting them rest there briefly before starting to slowly fuck herself.

"Oh god," she moaned softly as she felt her desire building. "Oh god yes." Leaning up against the side of the shower, Lola steadily fingered her aching pussy, imagining it was Ryan's cock buried deep inside of her.
 
Ryan watched her kicking off her heels then walk into the bathroom. The door closed behind her and Ryan continued to stare at the space where she had been.

He began imagining her wet, naked, and soapy.
He wanted to see her naked body. He imagined what her tits looked like. He then imagined what her tight abdomen looked like, the water rolling down the flat of her stomach.
Then he tried to imagine what her pussy looked like. That was followed by a thought of her masturbating in the shower.

Ryan shook it off and went and put on some 5.11 pants and a Florida State t-shirt. He had to get out of the travel clothes.

He then went and checked the safe. All of the gear was there. The operations unit had made the reservations then covertly inserted into the hotel room and placed the equipment in the safe.

Ryan took the Glock 17 and loaded a magazine then racked the slide. He ejected the magazine and inserted another 9mm round into the mag to top it off.

Next he took the dossiers of the major players in the Iranian Embassy.

The main one was Farhad Shirazi. He was the Cultural Attaché in the embassy and was the subject holding the pouch with the schematics of the UAV. His picture was attached. It was an extremely good quality, high definition surveillance photo.
Lola was going to have to locate that office, get in there, get the pouch and then get out without getting caught by any other “Attaché’s”.

The other dossier was for Taraneh Abbasi. She was listed as special counsel for energy production. Her photo was also attached to the dossier.

Ryan had always found that Persian women were the most beautiful of the Middle Eastern women. Abbasi certainly confirmed that belief in him.

She was devastatingly beautiful.

She appeared to be in her 30’s with luscious black hair and soft brown eyes. She had beautiful pink lips that, in the picture had a light pink gloss on them.
Her eyebrows were trimmed to a thin line over her eyes and she had a lightly tanned face.

In the surveillance picture she was smiling, as though she was up to something.

In addition to be breathtakingly beautiful, Taraneh Abbasi was one of the leading Iranian nuclear scientists and the subject Lola was going to meet as part of their cover story. Abbasi had gone to school in the United States, studying Nuclear Engineering at the Massachusetts Institute of Technology.

Lola was coming out of the bathroom.

“Lola come here for a second, I want to show you something.”

Actually, it could have waited, but Ryan just wanted a semi naked, fresh smelling, still moist Lola to be close to him.

He had the dossier in his hand as he stretched out in the giant bed.

When Lola was alongside, and he could feel her body heat radiating from her soft skin, he said, “This is the scientist you will have to meet.” Ryan watched her penetrating blue eyes.

Ryan then breathed deeply through his nose, he wanted her scent.

His cock thickened right on cue. “This is not cool,” he thought.

“Lola, if I were you I would get to know her.” Ryan then thought about his crotch and it resisting his attempts go soft. “I…um…you know what, you just take the bed, and I can sleep on the sofa, no problem.” Ryan told her as he climbed off the bed and started for the room phone.

“I’m ordering a shrimp sandwich from room service before I crash, do you want anything?” He needed anything to get his mind off of her.
 
"Oh fuck," she moaned gently, her fingers slick, her legs shaking slightly as she felt her orgasm building. Two fingers moved in and out of her pussy, the pace growing more frantic as she came closer to the edge.

“Lola come here for a second, I want to show you something.”

Her eyes sprang open, the fantasy dissolving. "Fuck." Lola groaned in frustration rather than ecstasy. She had been so close.

Drying off quickly, she put on a purple lace bra and its matching panties before pulling on an over-sized t-shirt and black leggings.

She stepped out into the bedroom to see Ryan reclining on the bed. Still feeling rather...randy after having to stop before reaching her climax, Lola's mind was on overdrive as she imagined everything she could do with Ryan propped up against those pillows. She stretched out on the bed beside him, the hairs on her arms standing up at the close proximity, and her pussy still begging to be fucked.

He handed her the dossier and she studied it closely. But her mind was not entirely on the mission as, out of the corner of her eye, she caught a slight rise in Ryan's pants. She bit her lip to keep the wicked grin from spreading across her face. God she needed to get a grip, but her body was on fire right then and she needed something hard moving between her legs.

“Lola, if I were you I would get to know her. I…um…you know what, you just take the bed, and I can sleep on the sofa, no problem.”

Lola hid a grin behind the dossier as Ryan scuttled off the bed. She loved that she made him so nervous. Watching him move towards the phone to order room service, Lola found herself wondering, could it really hurt for them to have just one night of crazy, animalistic fucking? After all, it was obvious they both wanted it. And, with the sexual tension out of the way, they could both focus on the mission at hand.

“I’m ordering a shrimp sandwich from room service before I crash, do you want anything?”

Lola stretched out leisurely on the bed, making sure that Ryan caught the subtle way she arched her back, and surveyed him as he held the phone, his fingers paused above the numbers in mid-dial.

"I can think of a few things..." her voice trailed off seductively as she eyed Ryan up and down.

God she was so horny, her pussy was practically begging for Ryan's cock as she laid there watching him. She twirled a damp curl around her finger, her legs spreading every so subtly, her eyes locked on Ryan waiting to see what he would do next.
 
Ryan knew he was standing there with his mouth open.

Without even realizing it he had dialed room service. A voice had to ask him twice if they could help him.

Without taking his eyes off of Lola, he said, “Yes, can I get a shrimp sandwich…make that 2 shrimp sandwiches… and I need a bottle of Dom Perignon. But I want it up to the room in an hour please. “

Ryan rang off, still staring at the writhing tight female body on the bed.

Yeah, they were going to fuck, he thought.

And it was probably going to be a good thing. He needed to get it out of his system and apparently so did she. They would need to focus on the mission and would not need sexual tension permeating the whole operation.

Ryan peeled off his t-shirt, and then said in a low voice, “I am going to hit the shower. I will be only a minute or 2 then we can…discuss how to proceed.”

He dropped his pants and briefs and stepped out of them.

He wanted her to see that his cock was swelling up quickly.

Ryan then turned and walked into the bathroom.
 
Lola's eyes widened slightly as, after declaring his own intention to take a shower, Ryan stripped off his pants and briefs right there in front of her. Drinking in the sight of his semi-erect cock, Lola felt her pussy tighten with the thought that soon that impressive piece of manhood would be inside of her.

As she heard the water turn on in the bathroom, Lola stripped off her t-shirt and leggings, leaving her clad only in her bra and panties. Stretching out on the bed, she waited, impatiently, for Ryan to emerge from the bathroom. Her mind was on overload, her body radiating sexual heat as she anticipated being fucked for the first time in...well a very long time. Just the idea of being touched by someone other than herself was thrilling.

When Ryan finally emerged from the bathroom, sans towel, Lola licked her lips hungrily as she looked him up and down, taking in her fill.

"Took you long enough." She purred, slithering off the bed and making her way towards him. "I thought I was going to have to start without you." Reaching down, she wrapped one hand around his growing cock, giving it a playful tug. Her lips were inches from Ryan's and she reached out to nip at his lower lip seductively. "You have no idea how much I want this right now." Feeling his cock twitch slightly in her hand, Lola grinned. "And apparently you want it, too."
 
"You have no idea how much I want this right now."

Just the sound of her husky, sexual voice caused his fully erect 7 inch cut cock to flex in her hand.

Suddenly Ryan gripped the back of her head and began kissing her mouth, he was licking her pouty lips and feeling their slickness on his tongue.

He felt the fire of her pink tongue as the muscle raked itself over his tongue slowly.

His fingertips found the nipples of her tits and he grazed them before pinching them slightly.

Ryan climbed on the bed with her underneath him.

She broke the firm grip on his bulging, veiny cock and he was able to kiss her neck and throat. He used his right hand to bend her head back, exposing the tender flesh of her throat. He sucked gently on it, before sliding down to her tits. He took the nipple into his mouth and he nibbled gently at the hard flesh. He worked the other nipple the same way, and then leaned up on his knees. He scooted down then with both hands, he gripped her succulent thighs and spread her legs open exposing the flesh of her quivering pussy. She was so horny and the quim was already moist and super-hot.

He pointed his tongue and fired it into her tight anus, then dragged his tongue up between the lips. He began fucking her pussy with his tongue slowly, squirming it between the folds and then sucking her clit into his mouth. When it was coated with saliva he brought his lips off of the organ and blew on it. Ryan then went back to her asshole and ran the flat of the tongue up across the tender flesh. He felt it contract from the contact with his tongue.

He then began pistoning his tongue in and out of the pussy. Her slit was now very slippery and he came up from his oral work. He gripped the ankle of her right leg and kissed the instep and sole while positioning the head of his cock on the outer lips of her pussy.

Ryan then grabbed both ankles and held them as far apart as he could spread them and eased the tip into her eager pussy.
 
Lola's body was on overload. Ryan's tongue was everywhere, penetrating and licking, driving Lola wild with lust and desire. Somehow he had gotten them onto the bed and Lola lay there, moaning in pleasure as Ryan's tongue toyed with her. Lola's hands were tangled in his hair, pulling his face closer to her dripping wet pussy, wanting...no needing more. Her nipples were erect with arousal and tugged on them as Ryan tongued her holes.

"Oh god." She moaned loudly as she felt Ryan blow on her pussy, sending shivers up and down her spine. "Fuck you are so good at this."

She felt him grip her ankle and kiss it. Bolts of electricity shot through Lola. The scent of sweat and desire permeated the room. Lola's body was on fire, her pussy aching for a thick, hard cock. She could only pray that, soon, Ryan would fulfill that need.

There. She felt his cockhead pressing against the slippery opening of her cunt.

"Yes," she moaned, her fingers digging into Ryan's hips. "Fuck me. God I need you to fuck me right now." Raising her hips, she moved to meet his thrust, letting him know in no uncertain terms that she was ready and willing for him to fuck her brains out.
 
The suite was now saturated with raw, sexual energy.

"Fuck me. God I need you to fuck me right now." She said out loud as her body writhed underneath him.

The act of raising her hips caused his now pulsating erection to slide deep into her insatiable pussy. It was as if her pussy had sucked his cock in deep. He felt the muscles clinching at his cock.

Ryan then lay his lips on hers, not kissing but just barely touching. He then to slowly, millimeter by millimeter dragged his cock back out.

When the very last bit of his cock head was left in the lips, his tongue came out and found her tongue, they touched then Ryan plunged his massive erection all the way into her pussy with some force.

He took a handful of her blonde hair, and bent her head back, not roughly, but enough to expose her throat. He began kissing and sucking on her neck and throat while very slowly pulling his erection out of her, millimeter by millimeter. As he reached the end, Ryan sucked on the pulse in her neck, then slammed the entire length of his cock back into her blazing cunt.

He felt Lola grabbing at his ass and he began to fuck her with a steady pace. His cock was moving easily through her heated, eager pussy. He felt his balls slapping her asshole with every thrust. He kissed her deeply, their tongues rubbing against one another.

Like a piston, his engorged cock moved in and out of her.

Ryan took her left leg and draped it over his right shoulder to open her tight pussy up more. His cock continued sawing in and out.

He then felt what he thought was Lola squirming underneath him.

Ryan bent down, and sucked her right earlobe. He kissed her neck under the ear then whispered very softly, “Lola, I want you to cum for me…”
 
"Oh god!" Lola cried out as Ryan teased her with his slow and purposeful thrusts. His speed intensifying with each thrust until he was pounding his cock into her dripping wet pussy. Her fingers dug into his back, scratching his skin and leaving red welts before she grabbed onto his ass, trying to force his cock further inside her aching cunt.

It had been too fucking long since anyone had been inside her and Lola's body was reacting to every little touch.

Her left leg was draped over Ryan's shoulder, allowing him better and deeper access to her tight cunt.

"Oh fuck yes!" She moaned, "God that feels so good. Fuck me, Ryan, fuck me hard."

Her hips moved up to meet each thrust of his pistoning cock, his balls slapping against her ass in an obscenely seductive way.

Ryan bent down, and sucked her right earlobe. He kissed her neck under the ear then whispered very softly, “Lola, I want you to cum for me…”

With her body already shaking with the orgasm building inside of her, Lola closed her eyes, her head thrown back in ecstasy, and allowed the wave of pleasure to overtake her.

"FUCK!" She screamed, no caring who heard them. "Fuck I'm cumming!" Sweat beaded on her body as Lola rode a wave of pleasure so immense that she saw stars behind her closed eyelids. "Oh god," she moaned as the waves rolled over her, "please don't ever stop."
 
Ryan felt her spasm as the rippling orgasm passed through her.

When she screamed that she was cumming, Ryan felt his cock bounce inside of her.

Deep inside he felt his orgasm boil up. He felt the mounting pressure along the shaft.
Before Lola could even catch her breath, he took her left leg from his shoulder and rotated her body so that now she was on her hands and knees.

He planted his right foot on the bed, and then used his thumbs to spread her ass cheeks open.

As he looked down, he could see his engorged cock moving out then back into her slippery cunt, coated with the glistening juice.

He started fucking her harder, his hips making a slapping sound.

The sperm came roaring up the shaft. He could not hold it any longer. His orgasm broke, like a giant wave.

At the instant of his first cum shot, he began massaging Lola’s quivering asshole.

The cum shot deep into her.

Ryan reached over with his left hand and pulled her hair bringing her head up. He leaned over her back and sucked on her neck as he shot sperm over and over into her, feeling his balls contracting from the force of the cum shots.

It took everything he had to keep from roaring with pleasure as her pussy seemed to be milking every drop of sperm from him.

Then it was over and the waves of pleasure receded.

He slowly withdrew his cock from her and lay beside her.

“Holy shit Lola…That was amazing…” Ryan managed to breath out.

Ryan began slowly rubbing his fingertips over her back, and then lightly kissed her neck.

“Maybe we should start planning our mission now.” Ryan said smiling
 
Lola lay back on the bed, sweat coating her body, her chest rising and falling quickly as she fought to catch her breath. Her pussy was tender after the rough fucking it had received, but it was a pleasant feeling, especially when mixed with the feeling of Ryan's cum inside of her.

She glanced over at the man beside her, wondering if he was having the same reaction to their passionate, purely animal fucking.

"Shit," she muttered, running a hand through her sweat-dampened hair, "I haven't been fucked or cum like that in...while I can't remember how long it's been. That was fucking fantastic."

“Holy shit Lola…That was amazing…” Ryan managed to breath out.

She smiled. Yep, he felt the same way.

Lola purred contentedly as she felt Ryan's fingers run up and down her back and his lips brush her neck.


“Maybe we should start planning our mission now.”

Lola had other things in mind, however. The damn mission could wait.

Reaching down, she began to caress Ryan's cock. The entire shaft was coated in a mixture of their cum. After pumping his cock for a minute, Lola moved down the bed so that she lay with her head on Ryan's thigh, his cock inches from her mouth. Reaching out with her tongue, Lola licked the tip playfully, tasting herself on him. Again and again she licked Ryan's cock, treating it like an ice cream cone and swirling her tongue all around the shaft and head.

"You sure you want to work on the mission right now?" She teased him, looking up at Ryan with wide, innocent eyes. "Because I can think of a few other things to do right now." And with that she took his cock in her mouth and began to suck.
 
Lola let him know that his evening was just beginning.

She began stroking his cock back to life, and the organ responded.

Lola moved so that the erect cock was close enough for hot, pink tongue to reach and lick the tip.

Ryan lay back and closed his eyes as her hot mouth worked on his swollen dick. A little moan escaped from his throat.

Feeling the tongue wrapping around the shaft made Ryan move his hips in almost a thrusting movement.

"You sure you want to work on the mission right now?" Because I can think of a few other things to do right now." Lola said

He managed to say, “Yeah, you’re right…the mission isn’t going anywhere.”

Lola took his cock into his mouth.

Ryan threw his head back and groaned, “Oh shit…”

The feeling of his cock sliding into and out of her hot, wet mouth…the feeling of her tongue on his throbbing cock was almost too much to bear.

Ryan kept moving his hips, trying to fuck her mouth.

He felt the hot tongue flick his balls and Ryan tossed his head back and forth.

Ryan put his right hand on the back of her head and held it steady as he pumped a couple of times with his cock. His left hand was grabbing the sheets and gripping tight.

Deep in his balls, he felt his orgasm begin to rise.

Ryan moved to spread his legs open to allow her room to work his sloppy wet cock with her mouth.

His cum began to boil up, climbing the shaft.

Ryan gripped Lola’s hair, and began moving his hips into the mattress. He felt this orgasm would be bigger in intensity and volume than his previous one.

The orgasm mounted and Ryan planted his right foot on the bed while dropping his left foot off of the bed and to the floor.

“Oh my God…Lola…Lola…” His hips were now in a rhythm and her mouth continued to work the sperm out of him.

“Fuck…Lola…you’re going to make me cum…” Ryan moaned out

Ryan was breathing in deep gasps.

“Lola…stop…Lola, please…Oh fuck! Lola I’m going to cum!”

The sperm roared up, the violent orgasm beginning to erupt…
 
Lola moaned deep in her throat as she took Ryan's cock inside her mouth. She took him further and further inside her, until her nose brushed against his pelvis and his entire cock was inside her mouth and throat. Her head bobbing up and down on his cock, she allowed him to fuck her mouth, his hand keeping her head steady as he thrust into her mouth. Lola moaned, allowing the vibrations in her throat to tease Ryan's cock.

Reaching down, she began to massage his balls as she sucked on him. She wanted to make him cum...hard.

“Oh my God…Lola…Lola…” His hips were now in a rhythm and her mouth continued to work the sperm out of him.

“Fuck…Lola…you’re going to make me cum…Lola…stop…Lola, please…Oh fuck! Lola I’m going to cum!”


Lola increased her sucking, her head moving faster up and down his cock. She wanted him to cum. She wanted him to fill her mouth with his sperm. She gave his balls a squeeze, and waited for the eruption.
 
Ryan felt her increase the sucking.

When she gave his balls a squeeze that was it.

His cum shot out, violently. Ryan actually roared loudly.
The next one shot made Ryan arch his back and curl his toes.

He tossed his head back and forth saying, "Oh fuck!"

Ryan heard the sloppy sucking sound coming from Lola as she worked his dick expertly.

He thought for a minute that he would not stop cumming.

But he did stop and the orgasm and the waves of pleasure receded. Ryan noticed that his cock was now super sensitive and when Lola swirled her tongue over the head, he grunted and sat up on his elbows.

His ears were now ringing.

"My...God...Lola. That was fuckin...INCREDIBLE." Ryan growled.

He pulled her up to him.

He then kissed her deeply, his tongue going in her mouth. He could taste his seed on her tongue.
 
Ryan's cum was gushing into her mouth so fast that Lola fought to swallow it all. But swallow it she did, with only a few drops escaping her lips and dripping down her chin. Before she knew it, Ryan was pulling her up towards him and kissing her passionately. She felt his tongue brush against hers and knew that he was enjoying tasting himself on her tongue. Her fingers dug into his shoulders as she kissed him back, matching his passion with her own.

Sucking on his cock had gotten Lola worked up again, and she needed her own release again. Reaching down, she began to toy with her clit as Ryan kissed her, his hands cupping her breasts. Her pussy was slick with a mix of their cum. Biting back a moan, she slipped a finger inside her throbbing pussy and began to finger herself steadily. But her fingers just weren't doing the trick.

Pulling away from the passionate embrace, Lola fought to catch her breath. With her forehead resting against Ryan's, she met his eyes. "Lick me, Ryan," she pleaded, "I need to feel your tongue lapping at my cunt."
 
Mitch was recovering from his earth shattering orgasm. But Lola was a wildcat and still wasn't done.

"Lick me, Ryan," she pleaded, "I need to feel your tongue lapping at my cunt."

Ryan pulled her forward while he slid down. He positioned her left foot so it was flat on the mattress while her right leg was still bent.

This opened her heated pussy up.

His tongue gently licked the lips at first. He felt her hips swaying. Then he began licking deeper into her slit.

He felt Lola now grinding on his face, as his tongue tried to get as deep as possible.

He licked the inside of the walls of her pussy then he sucked her clit between her lips.

His left hand stroked the soft sole of her right foot while his right hand gripped her left ankle hard.

When he sensed a change in her pace, her hips moving back and forth across his face quicker and quicker, he moved his right hand up to her ass.

Her pussy was now dripping and her blonde hair was hanging down and tickling his head.

He felt her left foot begining to bounce up and down on her toes. Ryan brought the middle finger of his right hand to his mouth and worked it into her pussy, making it wet with her juice.

Then he felt her heated orgasm begin. At that instant, he eased the lubricated right middle finger into her asshole, first to the first knuckle then he eased it in to the second.

With a searing orgasm, Lola came in his mouth.
 
His tongue was everywhere at once. Licking her clit, fucking her pussy. Lola was moaning so loudly the rest of the hotel could probably hear her, but she didn't care. Ryan was doing things to her that she had felt in years. Her hips rose and fell to meet his tongue, her fingers gripped the back of his head, trying to force him further into her aching cunt.

"Oh fuck." She moaned as she felt a finger join Ryan's tongue inside of her. "Oh god don't stop."

She could feel the pleasure building inside of her and knew that a tidal wave of orgasmic release was not far off.

Ryan's tongue fucked deep into her cunt, his hand moving to cup her ass. Lola released her grip on his hair and, instead, grabbed onto the bed sheets as she tilted her head back, allowing the pleasure to build inside her.

"OH FUCK YES!" She screamed as she felt Ryan's finger push inside her tight asshole. The feeling of his finger inside her virgin hole opened the flood gates. Lola's body began to shake as the most intense orgasm she'd ever had took over. Cum gushed from her spasming pussy, drenching Ryan's tongue and face. "Oh my fucking god! I god yes I'm cumming!" Lola couldn't contain her screams as the cum continued to rush from her pussy, squirting everywhere.
 
Ryan had moved his left hand and pinched lightly at the nipple of her breast as he continued working the soul shattering orgasm out of her.

As it subsided, he began slowly running his fingertips up and down her stomach.

He finally scooted until he was alongside of her and stroked her face.

He chuckled out loud, then said “Holy shit…we are two, very horny people.”

He was giving her a lingering kiss when the knock on the door was followed by the announcement that room service had arrived.

Ryan gave one final suck of her tongue, and then climbed out of the bed. He quickly pulled on his pants and t-shirt then went to the door. He paid the server and tipped him as well.

As he was pulling the cash out, Ryan noticed the server staring wide eyed over his shoulder. Glancing himself, Ryan saw the image of the devastatingly beautiful Lola on the bed.

Ryan gave a “Yeah, she is naked in my bed.” smile at the server. The server smiled back, nodded then left.

Ryan closed the door quickly, poured 2 glasses of the Dom, and then stripped back down.

Once naked, he picked up the tray with the food and champagne and walked back into the bedroom. He set the tray down on the stand and took both glasses of champagne and climbed back into the warm bed. He handed on glass to Lola.

He took a long draw off of the glass of champagne as he stared into her eyes.
 
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