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pulled her down on him.
    She moaned as he clutched her hips rolling her over thrusting deep. His control unraveling he pumped into her,  head thrown back. Her fingers gripped his shoulders, nails digging deep. He growled as her pussy contracted on his cock, pulsing.
    She cried out, burying her face against his neck.
    He slammed into her exploding a second behind her, his wetness shooting deep.
     

Chapter 9
     
    Lily’s eyes snapped open to hot breath against her shoulder. Quickly realizing who was behind her. Her body eased, letting his warmth infiltrate her pours, calming her. His hand lay heavy on her waist, his fingers relaxed. She slid her hand down to cover his, caressing his fingers.
    She refused to think, to analyze. She wanted to enjoy the time she had with him. The feeling of being wanted and needed, even if it was only temporary. She watched the stars out the window begin to dim knowing daybreak would soon come.
    He caught her fingers entwining his with hers as he kissed her shoulder.
    She closed her eyes, feeling his cock rising quickly against her ass.
    He came up on his elbow, turning her toward him, his mouth touching hers.  
    She pressed her body against his, rubbing her breasts against his chest, bending her leg, and slipping it between his.
    He ground his body into hers, his tongue plunging into her mouth. He pulled his mouth from hers sucking on her earlobe before moving down her neck. He brushed his mouth over her breasts finding and teasing her nipples.
    He moved lower, brushing wet kisses over her stomach, smiling as her muscles quivered. He moved farther down on the bed pushing her thighs apart, settling between them laving her navel.
    His hands gripped her hips as his mouth moved downward.
    She gasped as he placed a wet kiss on her pussy mound, bolting upright. “What are you doing?” her eyes wide, panicked.
    He glanced up just making out her face in the dim light. “I am going to taste you.”
    “What…?” Lily squeaked.
    “I am going to taste you.” He glided his tongue down the line between her pussy lips his fingers resting on her outer thighs.
    She shook her head, pulling away from him.
    “No,” he whispered, his breath hot against her aroused flesh. “Lie back, enjoy.”
    “No, Clay,” her voice high pitched. She pulled her legs away, he would… might…, especially if…. Lily couldn’t, wouldn’t let that happen.
    He looked up as she shook her head frantically. “I want to taste you.”
    “Morning is coming. We have to get ready to go.” She struggled away from him, slapping her thighs closed she grabbed a pillow from behind covering her body.
    He closed his eyes, gritting his teeth. “Fine, go get ready.”
    She flinched, scrambling to the side of the bed. Bending, she grabbed the towel. She wrapped the towel around her body flying into the bathroom closing the door behind her.
    Clay slammed his fist into the mattress, his cock throbbing. Damn! Why did she keep pulling away and running? She had been as aroused as he had been.
    He took a few deep breaths staring out the window, dawn just beginning to break, light filtered into the room. He went to his room, taking a long cold shower, thinking about Lily.
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    Lily stood in front of the mirror, staring at herself. Everyone thought she was respectable, but only because she hid the truth. She sighed, closing her eyes.
    Resigned to the knowledge she would never marry; never have children, she was grateful for all Clay had shown her. She wished things could be different, that she could be different then he might want to be with her if he saw her. Really, saw her.
    She frowned. She was a fool to think such things, she knew better. It was time to get ready for the day.
    She was sitting on the bed putting her shoes on when Clay knocked on the door.
    “Lily, you ready?” he called.
    She walked to the door, opening it, “I’m ready.”
    Once again, they left the hotel together, but not touching. Lily greeted everyone. He