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I rub my nose along her neck and pull her lobe in between my teeth. “If I wasn’t tipsy, I’d carry your ass back to our room and fuck you against the window,” I growl.

She blushes and bites her lip. “Just because you can’t carry me, doesn’t mean you can’t still fuck me against the window.”

I groan. “You’re so fucking filthy.”

She narrows her eyes and looks past me, but I can’t tell what she’s looking at.

“You okay, babe?”

She blinks and refocuses her attention on me. “Uh, yeah. Just thought I saw someone, but I’m pretty sure it’s the alcohol.”

She sucks down the rest of her drink. I grab the bartender’s attention to pay the tab. Once I sign for it, I grab for the keycard.

“Didn’t I set it down here?” I ask, looking to see if I dropped it on the floor.

“I can’t remember, but I have the other card in my clutch.”

“Perfect,” I slur. Perhaps I shouldn’t have had that last whiskey and Coke, but that’s not going to stop me from making love to my girl. “Let’s go.”

Soon we’re stumbling back to our room, and before I can rip her dress off, she’s passed out on the bed. I’m soon to follow her.

The sun blazes in through the windows and my head is in a hazy cloud as I blink my eyes open. I haven’t slept that hard in months. One minute I was taking off my shoes and the next I’m waking up.

I roll over to pull Courtney into my chest, but she’s already moving down under the covers, crawling in between my legs and wrapping her hand around my cock.

“Mm…sweetheart,” I growl. “Looks like you’re making up for last night.”

She slowly and torturously slides her tongue up my shaft before pulling it into her mouth. She works the tip as she wraps her hand back around me and strokes up and down simultaneously, moaning as she devours me. Fuck! I don’t know what’s gotten into her, but I’m fucking loving it.

“Jesus, sweetheart,” I growl as I grip the sheet. She’s buried under the blanket, and the fact that she’s enjoying herself so much works me up even more. “Fuck, that feels so good.”

I’m desperate to touch her and just as I’m about to fist her hair, she deep throats my cock and curse words start spewing out of my mouth.

My body tenses, and I know I’m not going to last much longer. Her mouth feels so goddamn good. She pushes her mouth down deeper, and that’s all it takes before I release inside her perfect mouth.

“Holy fuck,” I whisper, trying to catch my breath. I can feel her cleaning me up and I just want to kiss the hell out of her for that morning wake-up call.

“Come up here, beautiful,” I say, reaching for her.

She begins crawling up my body, and I can’t wait to flip her over and fuck her till lunch. Her blonde hair peeks out from the covers, and I fist a handful in my hand, bringing her closer.

“That was a good way to—”

She lifts her head, and when her eyes meet mine, I nearly choke.

“What the fuck?” I gasp, inching away.

“A good way to what?” She licks her lips.

“Get the fuck off me, Mia!”