Can I help you?

Chapter 50

Suga has her ankle. He is hanging over the edge. It is his bad shoulder. He is moaning hard, but doesn't want to let go. Even though his shoulder is killing him. He quickly grabs with his other hand her skinny jeans in a rip. He pulls with all his strength. She moves up again. He grabs her a bit higher towards her belt. He pulls her slowly in. When he got her completely in, he sinks to his knees and hugs her. Hiding his face in his cap and Doenja's hair. "YOU FOOL! Even though we are blocked, I can still try and find a way out to not get anyone in trouble. Don't just give up like that! I can't lose you. I love you so much!" He has tears rolling over his face and deeply understands the meaning of the song 'Tear: Her'. Doenja moves. She smells of whiskey. "Sugar, you here?" She holds onto his arms with hers. He huddles over her, still holding her close. "I didn't kill myself. I will not do that stupid shit. Not for some stupid shit like this." She sticks out her wrist. Suga grabs it and kisses her wrist. He proceeds to kiss her temple and eventually her lips. Doenja gasps for breath. "We shouldn't do this open here." "I don't care. I could have lost you!" Doenja waves him away and shakes her head. "No no no. You didn't... I didn't..." "You are drunk, let me take you home." "We are so close to the love hotel. You wanna?" "Nah, you are too drunk. I rather make love to you when you are fully aware of my hotness." He smirks. Doenja smiles too. "Yes, your Hotness. Whatever you say, Your Hotness." She bows while she is hanging over his shoulder that is still sore from just now. He is trying his best to get her home, but can't make it. He puts on the facemask and also on Doenja and walks back into the love hotel.

They are in a room with red and mirrors everywhere, even on the ceiling. He throws her on the bed and takes off her shoes. Doenja is still awake but is pulling at him. "Your Hotness, please have me, your loyal subject, as you want." Suga is trying hard to hold back, not just his hornyness but also his laughter. "Sure, maybe after you took a nap." he is trying to tuck her in. She falls asleep. He is sitting on the side of the bed, exhausted. And he moves his arm. He pulls a painful face. "Ouch, that is gonna hurt like a week or so." He gets up and asks for roomservice. When it arrives, he rolls the ice from the champagne into a towel and places it on his shoulder. He pops the champagne too, would be a waste otherwise. Halfway through the champagne, his ice has melted. He throws the wet towel away into the bathroom and when he comes back out, he sees Doenja holding the bottle of champagne. "Champagne? For us?" She smiles. Suga lowers her bottle and shakes. "You've had enough for 1 night, haven't you?" Doenja waves him away and places the bottle on her lips. Suga takes it away from her. And pushes a strawberry in the place. Doenja chews it away. She want to say something, but he pushes another one in. He takes one too, but doenja is talking again. He sighs and pushes the strawberry he just took in his mouth into hers. The strawberry gets squashed between them and the juice is dripping down. Doenja closes her eyes. They kiss.

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"I thought I lost you." He groans and licks down her mouth, to her neck and chest, for the juice of the strawberry. Doenja moans too. "You didn't. Not yet." She pushes his head lower when he is licking the juice from the strawberry and he takes her nipple in his mouth. He grabs the cart of roomservice closer to the bed, while pushing Doenja towards the bed. When she falls on the bed, he takes off her clothes and exposes her fully. He takes a strawberry and pushes it over certain places on her body. He then proceeds to clean her up.

With his tongue. She moans at the hightened sensation. He then takes an icecube from the champagne bucket and roams with it over her body. Even at the sensitive spot between her legs. She shivers and her body is reacting to the cold sensation. She is enjoying it so much. She pushes him down and grabs a strawberry too, while he undresses. She also pushes it everywhere on his pale skin. He gasps as she is licking him everywhere. She grabs a smaller ice cube and puts it in her mouth. She then proceeds to give him head. He can feel the warmth of her mouth and the cold of the icecube and is moaning hard.

When the icecube is gone she releases him and crawls over him. She lowers herself over him and lets him in her. He holds her hips. "No, wait." He reaches for the condoms on the nightstand, but Doenja isn't stopping. She want to enjoy him for a while without. He lets her do for a bit but when he feels the pressure going up, he does softly nudge her up and take him out to cover him with the condom. Doenja pouts and moans but smiles again when he enters her. She is having her hands on his hard belly and wildly rides him. She circles, shoves all directions with her hips and Suga is in ecstasy. "Ho, easy there girl..." He tries to stop her and changes positions so he can control himself better. "My turn." He grabs one leg and slams into her. Doenja is moaning and loving this position so much. Suga is softly licking her leg, while holding his other hand on her hip, pulling her against him to meet every thrust. He lets her leg rest against his good shoulder and uses his free hand to knead her breast. He can feel Doenja shock under him and is falling apart in the bed. He smiles. He lowers her leg, and changes the tempo. Now he is just doing it missionary. He is tenderly holding her, kissing her and is truly making love to her.

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They are sharing some intense intimacy now. When both of them climax, he kisses her deeply and softly. He strokes her hairs out of her face and with his thumb on her cheekbones. He looks into her eyes. "For today, leave it to me. Just go to work and stay strong. You have done nothing wrong. Say it is yours. Keep saying it. Promise me?"

She nods, having the after sex blush on her face. She is glowing happily. Suga smiles his gummy smile at her. He kisses her forehead and falls on the bed, right next to her. Tired he is almost falling asleep, but Doenja first cleans up his condom and his dick. Then she snuggles into him and covers both of them with the blanket.

Sarah sees that Doenja's bed has been empty all night.