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dreamed of pulling on.
    “You taste so damn sweet. I could feast on you all night,” he says while swirling his tongue around me as if I were a goddamn ice cream cone.
    The hot pressure is pooling between my legs, drawing my breath out in gasps. Grabbing his hair tighter I’m teetering on the edge and shamelessly rubbing myself against his mouth. When his tongue slips inside of me, I lose all control, screaming out his name in pleasure. Waves of bliss take over my body as he deftly continues his assault.
    “That was so fucking sexy,” he whispers as he places gentle kisses up my body. I can feel his jean clad hard on against the continual throbbing between my thighs.
    In my drunken euphoric state, I’m motionless. His lips circle my right breast biting at the nipple, giving me pain that teeters on pleasure. My chest rises up to push further into his mouth. When he releases me, he lightly blows over my incredibly hard nipple, and I cry out when he clenches down on my left. I can’t take it anymore. My body is greedy for more.
    “Fuck me, Walker!” I shout through clenched teeth.
    Holy crap! Did I just say that out loud?
    Bringing my arm up to cover my eyes in embarrassment I turn to pull away.
    “Don’t hide those pretty eyes, baby,” he whispers in my ear. My tiny arms are no match for his strength, and he pulls them off my face and sweetly pushes a renegade strand of hair behind my ear. “You are so beautiful. Let me help you forget.”
    I don’t say a word. I just stare at this man, who I barely know and will probably never see again after tonight, who wants to help rid me of my memories of Robert. And I’m willing to let him. If Robert can have meaningless, no love sex, so can I.
    “Okay. Make me forget,” I relent. With my resolve stronger than ever I surrender to what my body so desperately wants. Forget the cheating. Forget the betrayal. Forget who I am...even if just for tonight. I feel myself letting go, letting Walker’s expert ministrations take away all my thoughts. All I can do is feel.
    “Turn over,” he commands and I immediately comply. The anticipation of what he is going to do next has my body tingling.
    My stomach is pressed onto the crisp white hotel sheets. I can feel heat scorching from his body into mine as his moist lips find my lower back. His hands explore my sides and grip me tightly making me squirm. His mouth moves lower. I can’t breathe. I’m so turned on that if he even grazes my core, I will explode again. His tongue finds my backside, licking along my cheeks and nibbling in between. I find it erotic.
    “Please,” I beg. I cannot believe I’ve resorted to begging, but I’m wound up again and ready for release and for him to end this sweet torment. His presence is all consuming, filling up my senses, and putting my body in overdrive.
    “What do you want, baby? You want me to touch this?” He asks bringing his hand around to the front. Lifting up I give him the access he needs to slip his fingers along my swollen clit.
    “Yes! Oh, God, yes!” The scream that fills his room can’t possibly be mine.
    “Jesus, you are so wet,” he practically shouts into my ear.
    He circles his fingers around my sensitive core holding another orgasm hostage. I can tell he is teasing me, and I try to push onto his fingers, eager for release.
    “Oh, Sally. You won’t come again until I am balls deep inside you. Do you understand?” His harsh tone coming from next to my ear and then his body lifts off me.
    I’m naked, face down, in a strange hotel room, halfway to my second orgasm of the night with a man I barely know. Within seconds, he has returned to my back, but now I feel his arousal at my entrance teasing and taunting as his knees spread my thighs apart. Had he gotten rid of his pants that fast?
    His lips are back by my ear, whispering, “I didn’t go to the bar tonight expecting this, but I’m so fucking glad it’s happening. You think my tongue and fingers can make you