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Teri was starting to feel funny. That wine must have been drugged, she thought while trying to stay awake. She had given in to the temptation and was sitting in the tub as Morgan had walked in and collected her tray. He looked her up and down and murmured something like 'lucky devil'. She imaged he meant her, behaving like a pampered guest as they were slaving to fulfil her every wish.
This hotel was not so bad, she concluded. If only they stopped spiking the wine and started to perform a striptease right in front of her instead. One wouldn't need a television for entertainment then. She giggled by the thought of a half naked Connor slowly undressing himself in front of her starving eyes. She laid her head on the pillow and stared lazily up into the ceiling.
The room literally swam in front of her eyes. She closed them and let her thoughts drift to the sight of the captain of this theatre ship. Nice looking fellow and well strapped. She wouldn't mind having a closer look at that tempting body of his. Maybe she should have become a cop after all. Then she would be allowed to strip search this bunch of theatrical geeks.
A sudden sound awoke her and she opened her eyes. The room was still swimming around, but some blue colours were new. Another person, she thought sleepily before laying back on the pillow. She smelled a fresh and manly aftershave that seemed somewhat familiar. It smelled nice and she doused and closed her eyes again.
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Connor walked over to the dozy female laying spread out in the bathtub. She was just as beautiful as he had hoped for. Morgan had clapped his back once more on the way out, and told him to have fun and just call if he needed any help with the beautiful creature. Looking at the parts of her body visible through the foam, he decided Morgan would not have to be called on for this preparation.
His cock gave an answering tug as he looked her up and down, noticing a slim leg lying lazily on the side of the tub. No way if he was going to beg Morgan for any help in fucking this tempting creature of a female. He would have no problem in completing this task whatsoever, and he felt his cock harden even more as he roamed his eyes all over her body.
Very slowly he moved toward her and felt the warm vapours drifting through the air. He unbuttoned his shirt in a leisure movement, trying to lengthen every minute of this experience. He removed his shirt and started for the first buttons in his trousers. His cock was almost erect now, and he welcomed the release from the pants. His cock hardened even more and stood proudly into the air.
Easy now, he told himself. He had all the time he could want. Several days, in fact. He would fuck her in every position and every way he could think of. And then he would start all over again and fuck her one more time. All he had to do was remember the rules:
Not giving her an orgasm
. Apart from that he could indulge himself every way he wanted. He breathed slowly and heavily.
Moving closer to her, he sat down on the floor beside the bathtub and reached out a hand to touch her shoulder. Roaming his hands over her wet and warm skin. He moved his hand along her arm, all the way to her fingers before roaming back up again and stroking her neck slowly. She leaned into his touch and gave up a small moan. He moved his hand down her chest and circled each breast in turn, before stroking slightly the protruding nipples. She arched willingly in accordance with his touch and her skin became warmer.
The drugs had rendered her much more relaxed than earlier that evening. Still, he wanted her to enjoy the experience as much as he could. He had to make sure she wanted the mating, to make her long for a hard cock inside of her body, to crave a man's touch all over her skin. He stroked her slowly across her chest, following her body downwards across her stomach before moving along her upper thighs.
Carefully stroking down her legs he spread his hands along her skin, slowly awakening her hungry flesh to the feeling of his. She moaned and stretched almost like a cat, following each of his caresses with her body. His hand moved from her ankle and onto the inner side of her legs. She spread them willingly, giving him easier access as he followed the contours of her legs past her knees and moving slowly toward her centre.
She caught her breath as he was almost touched her cunt, letting the air slowly escape from her mouth as he touched her clit slightly before moving further upwards to her stomach. She made a distressed whimper as if protesting the lack of touching at the correct spot. Her body was glowing to the arousing touch of his warm hands, stroking every inch of her body and getting to know her every curve, every detail.
He chuckled by her protest, before moving further upwards and using both hands to caress her breasts and giving each several circular strokes as he gradually moved closer to her nipples. She gasped and tried to place her nipples into his hands, and gasped again as he finally relented and squeezed her nipples slightly. He leaned forward and took her left nipple into his mouth and suckled her slowly. She moaned more loudly this time and he answered her plea by sucking harder.