Walking into the hotel room, he sees the bathroom door slightly ajar and the steam gently rolling out of it. Moving quietly through the room, he peeks in through the small opening and smiles when he sees her there...looking at her own images in the foggy mirror. She is holding a small digital camera and snapping pictures in various poses.
He feels himself hardening as he watches her...thinking of how soft her skin appears...how perky her breasts are...how alluring she is without really meaning to be. Slowly, quietly, he unzips and unfastens his jeans but holds his jeans and lowers them silently to the floor. He removes his boxers as she touches her nipple and shoots the reflection of her hardened peaks. He pulls off his shirt and throws it on the bed as she gently caresses her wetness and snaps that picture too. She turns to the left to get a silhouette, so her view of the door is obscured, and he carefully opens it and steps within reach.
Waiting silently, until she snaps the picture, he suddenly moves behind her and encircles her waist and chest in his powerful arms. Before she can speak, he bites that sweet, sensitive part of her, where her sexy neck and shoulder come together. He hears her soft gasp as he surrounds her with her arms but feels her shiver slightly as she feels his teeth caress her soft skin. Holding her gently, he teases her flesh with his teeth and then his tongue, moving his focus slowly up her neck and just behind her ear. His hardness is pressing between the cheeks of her lovely bottom and as he feels her move against him, he begins moving one hand down to her wet crotch and the other to her pert breasts.