Later that night
Above, London looks breathtaking.
The city and street lights glow brilliantly from below, their radiance mingling with the towering buildings that stand proudly next to the hotel where I find myself.
London is truly a beautiful place.
I savor the view as much as I revel in the sound of vehicles below, the twinkling stars above adding to the night's enchantment.
"We'll have to visit London as often as we can..." his deep voice cuts through the air, drawing my attention immediately, as I was waiting for him to exit the bathroom.
My eyes trail slowly up his tall, wet legs then the damp towel wrapped around his waist, just below his v-line, water dripping down his sculpted muscles.
"You seem to love this city, Mio."
My gaze moves up each hard, six-pack muscle, watching water droplets slide down each provocative tattoo and sinew.
Finally, my eyes meet his after shamelessly lingering on every detail of his body with a watering mouth.
But it's not just me struggling with desire, for as soon as our eyes meet, I see him shamelessly checking me out, dark possession and hunger evident in his gaze.
"Fuck, Mio," he curses firmly, his deep tone low and hungry with desire. "When the fuck did you get this?" He refers to the red sultry laced lingerie that my body accompanies.
A smile takes over my lush nude lips before I move away from the window to the middle of the room. "Had one of the staff get a couple for me. It has always been me so why not wear one for you like I did the first time we met?"
Without shame, he drops his towel to the floor and I almost drool over just the sight of his lengthy, large partner erect and ready for me.
"Luckily you bought more than one..." Before I could even blink an eye he happened to be before me with my throat held between his hand.
He forces me forward and slam his lips against mine with such strength I thought my lips burst open.
He growls against me as we start devouring each other mouths as starved humans. Every essence within my being melts and nothing matters around us.
My pussy pulses with hungry and drips even more with the desire to have him buried deep inside me.
My fingers clutch the side of his face desperately, moving my lips deeper against his and he retaliates by grasping tightly one of my legs. He tosses it around his waist and immediately I feel what I desire to feel so desperately.
Before I could fathom anything else inside the room, I found myself against the large glass overlooking the city. My legs tighten around his waist and I grind my drenching cunt against his partner, breathing hard as we devour each other as though we are starved wild animals.
I don't want this night to end, and it has not begun yet.
Suddenly his mouth trails with kisses from my lips and travels down to my neck where he sucks, savors, and nibs exceedingly, making me shut my eyes in bliss and wild excitement.
His fingers clutch my lingerie and without any hesitation, he begins ripping it into shreds releasing my hardened breasts.
As soon as the clothing falls bare, he grips both my heavy-set breasts, massaging them as his lips do so to my burning hot skin, making me shudder, moan, and whimper in delight.
"I cannot get enough of you, Mio...." He breathes and then releases my skin.
He does not waste any time covering his mouth over my nipple, vigorously sucking on it like a desperate human that only feeds on what I have to offer.

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Empress Of Wrath, Blood And Desire
عاطفيةAurora Velasco fled from a life promised to her: an entire empire on a golden platter. Despite possessing the skills, power, strength, and knowledge to rule, she never wanted the throne, not with the risks. Yet, her people will stop at nothing to se...