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from now on.  We’re going to make it happen.”  He began thrusting then, pulling out and plunging back inside her.  She wrapped her legs around his waist and hung on, enjoying the ride that he was taking her on.
    She couldn’t believe his cock moving inside her was causing the same feelings she’d received from his fingers.  “That feels so good!”  She arched beneath him, loving the sensations.
    He picked up the pace and within moments, she was feeling the tightening and she clenched tightly around him, moaning loudly as she reached her release.  He pumped a few more times and collapsed on top of her, spurting inside her.
    He groaned softly, burying his face in her neck.  After a minute , he lifted his head and looked down into her eyes.  “Now, we’re done.”
    She let out a soft giggle.  “I liked that.”
    He rolled to her side and swatted her bare bottom.  “I’m glad!”  Glancing at the clock he frowned.  “Go and wash yourself really quick, and then I’ll take you to John’s room.”
    She sighed.  “I don’t want to let the others touch me that way.  Just you.”
    He looked into her wide blue eyes, and wished he could accommodate her request, but they’d signed a contract.  “I’m sorry.  You have to.”  He rolled from the bed and took her hand, leading her into the bathroom.  He got a washcloth and quickly dragged it between her thighs and against her swollen pussy lips.  She was going to be hurting by morning, but he couldn’t let himself think about that.
    He led her back to the bedroom and pulled her dress over her head.  “No one thought to bring your suitcase inside, so you’ll have to wear this.”  He led her to the hall and kissed her quickly before knocking on John’s door.  “All yours.”  He pushed April toward John, watching the resigned look that came over her face.
     
    *****
     
    John sat on the couch in his lonely hotel suite looking between the door and the clock alternately.  He’d been with women, but it had only been a couple of times, and they’d both been much older than him and well used before he got a chance at them.   He didn’t so much mind that he wasn’t April’s first, but he was glad he wasn’t her hundredth.  He knew he was being silly, but it was nice to have a girl who they could know had only been with the four of them.
    John’s father had raised him to be old-fashioned.  Growing up, his father’s single goal for him had been for him to play for the Dallas Cowboys.  When he was their star quarterback for six years running, his father had gone to every single game, sitting in the front row.  He hadn’t been raised with money, and his father had taught him to invest every dime he made so that he’d still have money after his career was over. 
    His career had ended with a knee injury when he was thirty, but he’d gone on to coach a local university team.  Much bigger schools had tried to recruit him, but he’d been born and bred a Texan, and he wasn’t leaving now. 
    John glanced at the clock again.  This was going to be the longest hour of his life!  He’d been hard as a rock since he’d seen her standing on the stage.  He wished he’d thought to give up the front seat so he could have had some of the action in the van.  He hadn’t even touched her yet. 
    He sighed.  What would her skin feel like?  Soft he was sure.  She seemed so soft and delicate. 
    He thought about just taking his cock out and taking care of his problem, then getting it up again for her, but he looked at the clock.  She should be there within ten minutes.  He could wait that long.  Right?
    He reached down and rubbed himself through his slacks.  He was almost surprised his hard cock hadn’t ripped a hole through them.  He hoped he had the self-control to stroke her and pet her before he threw her down and plowed inside her.  He groaned aloud.  He had to stop thinking about it.
    A knock on the door had him jumping to his feet