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We get dressed and packed and no sooner do we meet Don and Stacie downstairs than my phone goes off. I look at the text, before putting away my phone in something of a huff.
 
I see you look at your phone, then shove it in your pocket with an angry expression. I slip my hand into yours and squeeze your hand happily. I wanted you to forget about Riley.

"Hey," I say, making you look at me. "I love you."
 
That is the most simple, elegant thing anyone has ever done for me and I squeeze your hand, as I am reminded that someone does love me, and my expression melts into a warm feeling once again. "I love you, too." I say.

"You guys want to check back in for 30 minutes?" Donovan says looking at you. "Go ahead," he teases. "We'll wait."
 
"We'll be back," I say mysteriously as I pull you over to one of the elevators. "I'm going to cover that face with kisses right now," I tell you seriously once we get in. I lock the elevator and throw my arms around you and start kissing your face all over.
 
I laugh, cheering up quickly, my hands on your waist.

"Did you see Donovan?" I grin. "He is so jealous." I tell you that he'll think we're both just a couple of humping animals.
 
I laugh. "Yeah, I noticed he's jealous," I say happily. "And honestly? I don't care, we do fuck a lot, but it's not all crazy and such." I continue on my mission of covering your face in kisses.
 
I kiss you back, feeling warm and happy. "Now," I say, looking at my phone with the time, "Donovan gave us 30, I've just used up about 20 covering that face in kisses. Do you want to continue with that track or do you want to head out?"
 
I spin you around and your hands go to the wall. I reach around you and pop open your pants and fling them down. I undo my own and am instantly buried in you. "Ahhh," I moan, quickly getting into a fast but not hard rhythm.
 
I gasp loudly and give a small whimper, my small hands balling up into fists as I cum pretty much silently.
 
"Oh, THAT is adorable," I think to myself, setting me off as I blast a load inside you. I pull out quickly and begin to put my jeans back on as you straighten up yourself. I kiss you and take your hand, "We gotta go," I say.

we return downstairs and I hold your hand as we approach. Stacy crosses her arms and looks at you with a raised eyebrow.
 
"What?" I ask Stacy with a smile. She just shook her head and laughed. I squeeze your hand. "Shall we get to the airport?" I ask. "Our flight leaves soon."
 
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