We ran back to the hotel, giggling hand in hand. When we got to the door, I searched my pockets for the key card. Mark grabbed me and turned me around, pressing me against the door. I threw my hands around his neck and fell into a deep kiss with him. His hands started in my hair, but they quickly lowered down my body.
He started kissing my neck, and I gasped from the pleasure. This fueled his movements, and he continued attacking me with kisses.
I heard a door nearby, and my heart started racing. “Mark,” I whispered. “Let’s go inside where we have more privacy.”
“I don’t care who sees,” Mark whispered against my neck.
My core was heating up from the anticipation. I tried to focus as I finished searching for the key card. My fingers brushed against it, and I quickly pulled it out of my
