Chapter Eleven
I let out a stifled moan, burying my face in the pillow. Justin pumps harder inside me. His hands are on my hips as I take his c**k. It is hours later, back in my hotel room, nearing two in the morning, and I am on all fours. We are on round three by this point. Our desires, a mixture of loneliness, desperation and fear of the future, has us thrown together sexually again.
I bounce back against him, making sure to take the length of his thick c**k as he slides in and out of me. At one point he s****s me, which makes me moan even harder. Earlier we had gotten in the shower together, trying to wash the ocean off each other but instead ending up tasting each other. It resulted in us on the bed, me on top of him, riding his shaft to c****x.
Justin grabs my hair and gives it a
