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He held up his left hand, showing off his wedding band

I scoffed "You knoto pay attention to that when you’re trolling through Rio with your crew?"

"They’ll pay attention when I point it out"

"Then one of the guys will let slip that it’s a bachelor party and they’ll just try harder"

"Trying won’t get theaze ran over hiray dress slacks and a black V-neck shirt--"

"You’re reht at the club"

He obviously did, too His cock thickened and lengthened, tenting his sweatpants obscenely

I almost moaned as his arousal proved what I’d suspected: He was commando beneath the soft cotton

"I couldn’t stop thinking about you after you left et the vision of you out ofhome to play with your vibrator whenevery detail He had been wearing a V-neck sweater that night in New York, but what I i in Rio made allowances for the tropical clihtclub

"Inbetween his legs to stroke his erection through his pants "Your legs spread Your back arching Your body naked and shiny with sweat as you pushed a thick plastic cock in and out of your creamy cunt I was half crazed with the idea of it I’d never felt lust like that It felt like I was in heat The need to fuck was a fever inside me"

"God, Gideon" My sex ached My breasts felt swollen and tender, the nipples tight and sore

He watched ed toto find so to take her to the hotel, spread her out, fuck her until theto be faceless, na to look at her while I was inside her She was just a stand-in for you"

A low sound of pain left onizing to bear

"I got close a couple times" His voice was hoarser now "Had a drink while I waited for each one to finish flirting and signal they were ready to leave I figured I backed off the first ti it for me The second time, I knew no one would do it fortoo weak to forget you"

"That’s how I felt," I confessed "Every guy Ito be that way for me, Eva Just you Always"

"I’ I took off my tank top, then my shorts My nude lace Carine Gilson bra and panties followed I stripped quickly, , un to be pleasured

Then I saw hi just like that in a crowded Brazilian club, the silent de off him in waves of heat and need It was just who he was, an intensely and insatiably sexual creature Was there a woe of him? I hadn’t met one yet

I moved to him Straddled hi the warh the cotton of his T-shirt His hands went tomy skin "The women who see you ant to do this," Iup at ue slowly over his botto you Just like this"