legs up on the edge of the wall, allowing him to slide his dick into her hole. His arms reached around her and began massaging her stomach and chest as she reached between his legs and played with his tight balls. The feeling of them slapping against the backs of her legs was wonderful, but now she wanted to make him feel as good as he made her feel. As she felt another orgasm building up, she began to yell again fervently.
“Fuck, yeah...oh shit, you feel so good!” “You know I want you, harder, harder!” “Oh man, dammit, make me cum!” “Make my body quiver under yours!”
“Yeah, you like that, don't you?” “You like it when I pound you hard!” “You make me want to cum all over you! You'd like that, wouldn't you?” “Well I'm gonna make you beg for it!” he bellowed, and she shivered at the ferocity of his tone.
He pulled out and began to smack her ass, making it turn deep shades of black. He threw her over one arm, and started spanking her, hard. Now she was even hotter with desire. As her ass shivered under his hand, she started to play with her nipples again. With his arm he was holding her up with; he then grabbed her arms and held them firm against her body.
“No, my sweet...you cannot do that!" he bellowed authoritatively. “I am gonna do all the work!” She cowered and took the spanking, getting hotter with pent up sexual energy. “Yeah, you like that, bitch. Tell me what you want me to do to you!”
"Oh, Jacques, fuck me...I want you to pound me, hard.” Then I want you to come all over my face and chest!” “I am so hot for you, and I want you so bad!” “I love when you spank me!” she screamed back at him.
Her words seem to push him close to the edge, because he stood her back up so that she could face him. He then begins to plunge deep inside of her once more. He pushed in so hard and rapidly that she twanged from the slight pain. That really got him going, because he fucked her even harder than before.. As she started to go into an intense orgasm, he pulled out of her and began shooting his load onto her chest and all over her face. She opened her mouth, and he shot his cum into it as she stared at him blatantly and longingly. They showered their tired bodies off before returning to the beach. As they were about to leave the beach and return to the building, he delicately leaned her against the wall and with all of his animalistic behavior worn off he draped his wet body over hers and began to kiss her, not roughly or passionately, but softly. His lips brushed hers as he brought one hand up to her hair. He started to run his fingers through it, and she tightened her legs around his waist. After a few minutes, they strolled back to the receiving area and retrieved their clothes.
One more kiss than he was gone. A few minutes later, she got hold of herself and began to make her way toward the hotel. She knew she was now ready to make a decision about her future as she smiled reminiscing on her recent sexual encounter and finally making it back to the hotel lobby. She first decides to get a drink before heading up to her suite, so she strolls toward the hotel lounge. As she was making her way toward the lounge, hoping to see Jacques again, she ran into Travis, who was sitting alone at the bar. She sighed as she made her way over to speak with him. She stood behind him until he acknowledges her presence by glancing at her reflection in the mirror behind the bar.
“So...I guess this whole damn thing just turned out to be a disaster, huh?”
She looked at him confused. One, she’d never seen him acting like this before because he was always so full of confidence, two, he was acting as if he wasn’t trying to set her up, so she acted as if she was clueless.
“I really thought we had a chance with this project...I don’t understand what happen...can you explain it, India?”
She glared at him as she replied, “Me...Why’re you asking me that?”
He turned around slowly and replied, “You were the last one to speak with Lady Davenport before this sudden press