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Once again I found myself kissing Lena against the hotel door. I pushed her against the wall, and my hands were on her waist, her tongue in my mouth.

“Inside,” Lena gasped, “Let’s go inside.”

I groaned as her fingers trailed against my scalp then she twined her fingers against my hair, pulling it. Lena’s lips moved to my neck. Her hands began to unbutton my jeans. I can feel her finger teasing the head of my cock, minding the slit.

“Fuck, Lena…” I moaned as she grabbed cock, her fingers playing with it teasingly, sending chills down my spine.

“If you only know how much I wanted your cock in my mouth, my pretty boy.” Were her sinful words to me. My knees went weak and I moaned when she pulled me inside — pushed me down to the sofa and encased my cock with her lips. She licked my cock as she stroked me a few times. I thrust into her mouth, enjoying the sensation as her throat closed in on the head.

I kicked off my shoes while I pushed my jeans and boxers down. Our lips met again as I r