I knew it was too good to be true; my time in Scotland has been dry until now.

The heavens opened, and I found myself in a torrent of water.

Typical. Not to mention, I hate the feeling of wet clothing on my skin.

Deciding to run to the hotel was the best option, so I take another look at my directions and set off running.

Slipping and sliding along the way, I spend my run dodging the people who are just walking like it’s nothing.

They live here, so they must be used to it, I guess.

There’s the pull on my heart again.

Run.

Follow it.

My pace quickens now, one of them is nearby.

I have to find them, but I also need to get out of this rain.

Against my heart’s desire, I make my way toward the hotel instead.

I arrive in no time. Placing my hand on the handle to enter the foyer, another hand lands on top of mine. Soft, supple, and delicate.

“Sorry,” the quiet voice says. “I just need to get inside.”

Turning, I look to the stranger to find it is, in fact, Morgan.

“Why hello there. Fancy seeing you here,” I flirt.

Her cheeks flush with a bright shade of red, how adorable.

I should be concerned about how we’ve been pulled together again.

Whatever is at work here is freaking me out yet seeing her again masks the growing feeling of dread.

Opening the door, I gesture for her to enter first. I walk behind her toward the check-in desk and admire her.

The rain has stuck her dress to her body in all the right places.

My eyes draw to her perfectly plump ass and if I’m not mistaken, she’s wearing a black thong.

Look, I try to be a decent person, but Morgan is hot as fuck, and I can’t help the condition of her clothing.

“Hello. How may I help you both?” The receptionist asks.

“Oh… err… we aren’t…”

I step in as she fumbles over her words, clearly nervous from the insinuation.

“We would like two separate rooms, please,” I offer politely.

“I’m afraid, there’s only one room available. The king suite.” She offers a look of disappointment.

“She can have it; I’ll find somewhere else.” My heart pangs with pain, knowing I’d be leaving her again.

As I turn to leave, there’s a grip on my arm.

Morgan has reached out and stopped me. Pulling me to the side, she explains that the weather is awful out there and she can’t afford the room alone.

Surely, this can’t be happening, right? But it is happening, I help pay for the room, and we head up to the top floor in the most awkward elevator ride that probably exists.

When we reach our room, I use the keycard to gain entry to the room, once again letting her in first. The lights turn on as we enter the room, and we both gasp.

It’s a large room with a sofa, TV, and the biggest bed I’ve ever seen.

As she enters further, I can’t help but enjoy watching the astonishment on her face as she explores the place.

“Will you turn around while I undress? You shouldn’t have to see this.” Her voice is so sad, and it stabs me in the heart. I know that feeling well.

Slowly, I walk up behind her and place my hands on her upper arm and rub them reassuringly. This beautiful woman has captured my heart from the moment I saw her this morning. She deserves to know just how wonderful that is.

“You, Morgan, are beautiful and perfect,” I whisper in her ear; she shivers in response.

“You don’t even know me.”

“I know enough.”

I turn her around as tears stream down her face. My heart breaks as I wipe them away. My lust for her takes over, and I place my lips to her. She tenses at first, but then she kisses me back. To my surprise, she forces her tongue into my mouth. This woman will be my undoing.

“I’m not normally this bold,” she says, smiling.

“All I need to know is, do you want more?”

“Yes,” she pants out breathlessly as I kiss her neck.

Not wasting any time, I reposition myself behind her and I undo her dress and let it fall to the ground. I was right. Black thong indeed. It makes her ass cheeks more perky. I give her a small slap as I move to her front, taking her all in.

“You’re so fucking hot,” I growl as I pull her in for another kiss.

She pushes me back a little to help me get my top layers off.

Her eyes glisten as she traces my torso, gently running her finger down the middle.

When she reaches my waistline, I can hear her breathing heavier now as she undoes my trousers, and I help get them off.

It doesn’t take long to be fully hard looking at her as she looks at my body.

I hoist her up, so she has to hook her legs around my body.

Placing her down on the bed, I undo her bra, revealing her breasts.

With one hand, I gently squeeze one as I bite on the other nipple.

Morgan lets out a moan of pleasure as I do this.

Dragging my tongue down her body, I reach the last remaining item of clothing.

I drag them down in a slow agonising motion with my teeth.

When she feels me against her, she lets out the cutest moan.

She’s leaking juices already, and we haven’t even gotten to the good part.

Not wanting to waste any of it, I begin to lick all of it up.

Pushing my tongue inside, one hand plays with her clit and the other steadies me.

.. She tastes incredible. I stop, and she whimpers from lack of contact.

Offering a wicked smile, I kiss her as I slide two fingers inside her warmth.

Her breath hitches as I move them in and out, as my thumb rubs that delicate spot most men forget.

“Kass…Kassius…” She struggles to get out.

I love how my name sounds from her lips. Not stopping what I’m doing, I just want to hear her in ecstasy. My boxers are acting as a prison for my hard cock, it’s just waiting to be used.

“Fuck me,” she says with a fire I’ve not seen before.

“Are you sure?”

“Kassius, please just fuck me!”

“Seeing as you asked nicely,” I tease.

Removing my underwear and unleashing my throbbing cock, I hover at her entrance.

Gently, I rub the head of my shaft over her, she moans louder now.

Pushing all of my cock in with one fast motion, she arches her back and screams in ecstasy.

Teasing her now, I stay motionless inside her, feeling her tight pussy wanting more from me.

When she digs her nails into my shoulders, I know I have teased her enough.

Starting with long, slow thrusts, her face reddens, and it just turns me on more.

I pick up the pace. Rotating my pelvis against her when I stop to tease.

I feel her release when she moans my name in the sexiest sound I’ve ever heard.

I’m not ready for my orgasm yet. There’s also the niggling feeling of what happens if I do. She seizes control and is now on top. Watching her bounce up and down on my cock as my hands grip her breasts is almost enough for me to reach that ecstasy.

Knock knock.

“Fuck off!” I shout.

Knock knock.

Rage consumes me for the interruption. Morgan stops and gets off me as I stride to the door sporting my erection.

“What do you fucking wan…” I cut myself off when I see who is standing in the doorway.

A pair of emerald green eyes stares at me.

“I found you.” His low tone sends shivers down my body.

There’s no time to react as he pushes himself against me and starts to kiss me. I hear the door shut, but my focus is on the man who I can feel against my body. His hand wanders down and grips my length, and slowly begins to stroke it.

Who is this guy? Who does this? And why am I letting it happen?

Oh yeah. He’s also fucking hot.

When he parts from my lips, I find myself panting like Morgan earlier. Shit. What is she thinking right now? My mind is pulled away again as my male stranger has fallen to his knees and has started to take my cock in his mouth. His tongue teases the head of my cock when he stops for air.

The sound of a throat being cleared stops us both.

“Well, that is fucking hot to see. But am I being left out now?” Morgan teases.

She saunters over to help undress the new man in the room.

His body puts mine to shame, and mine was magically made.

He is fully erect, too, and it’s impressive.

Grabbing both our cocks she leads us toward the bed.

I push her onto it, spreading her legs and begin to use one hand on her pussy as I kneel before my green-eyed man and take him into my mouth.

“Kassius! I want the new guy to fuck me now!” She moans so loudly.

“Cai,” he says.

“Well, Cai, you heard her. Fuck her.”

He hesitates but leans forward and enters her. Cai pounds her at a rough and fast rhythm. I wank myself listening to them both moaning. Morgan has come for the second time tonight, but Cai pauses inside her.

“What’s wrong? Why did you stop?” I ask.

“I want you inside me, Kassius.”

Hearing him say my name nearly melts me to the spot. I wasn’t prepared to sleep with a man tonight, so I don’t have any lube. He instantly knows why I am hesitating.

“Check my trouser pockets,” he pants.

Inside I find some small sachets of lube, ripping the first packet, dropping it around his hole and teasing my finger into him.

He gasps from feeling my finger move around to relax him.

He demands for me to fuck him already. Lubing up my cock with one of the other packets, I slowly push the tip of my cock into him.

Hearing the initial grunt of pain before pleasure has me ready to give him everything he wants.

“Now, fuck me hard!” He yells.

I don’t wait for him to ask again and I fuck him fast and hard.

As I do this to him, it forces him inside Morgan, who is also losing her mind.

He moans in more ecstasy than either of us has had all night from this one interaction.

Unsure of how long we have been having sex at this point, I feel the building pressure within myself.

Cai also shares a similar sentiment. We both pull out and lie on either side of Morgan as she finishes us both off, and ropes of cum fly all over us.

Exhaustion finally takes over, and we all pass out in a tangle of limbs.