And here is the next instalment of this one...

(I have posted this from my phone so I apologise for any errors...)

"Morning, Babe."

Elizabeth rolled over at the sound of his voice and opened her eyes. He stood looking there, looking down at her, his eyes wide and his smile genuine. Her toes curled in excitement as he dragged his gaze slowly down her body. The sheets had fallen away sometime during the night, the warm evening breeze in the hotel room and her husband's body having kept her warm enough during the night that she didn't need to replace them. She caressed her right calf muscle with the sole of her foot, her teeth biting the bottom of her lip alluringly.

"You look amazing," Henry whispered, before sliding into bed and pressing his lips to hers. "Delicious looking, even." He pressed his lips to hers, tongues dancing and teasing one another. Elizabeth could taste his morning coffee and deepened the kiss, enjoying the bitter taste of the coffee and the sweet confection of what must have been a donut, she knew tehat was one of his vices.

Their breathing was haggard as they pull apart, their desire evident. Elizabeth moaned and felt his hand sweep up her thigh, across her hip and up her ribcage.

Elizabeth moved her hands up to his shoulders, using the tips of his fingers to caress the muscles that lay under the smooth skin of his back. She tickled his ribs slightly and was rewarded with a quick bite to her right shoulder. She laughed loudly as he slid over her, pressing his hips against hers.

The evidence of his arousal was easy to feel, she wiggled against it, coaxing the head of his cock so it lay just on the upper edge of her pussy. "Mmm, like that?" Elizabeth whispered before sliding her hand between their bodies.

"Just a bit," he answered, gruffly. She chuckled when his smirk told her how much more than 'a bit' he liked it. She wrapped her fingers around his shaft and began to stroke, his hips moving along with her firm, slow rhythm. They played with each other, their tempos changing. He groaned loudly as she teased the head of his cock, rolling back the skin and jerking his shaft with a firm, gentle, pumping action.

"Careful babe," he said.

Elizabeth gave out a snort before taking a deep breath as his fingers moved to her clit, rubbing gently and then his fingers dipped into her. Her hands stopped stroking him in an instant as he teased at her fold. "Fuck." The word came out long, and low. A sigh of pleasure slipped past and for a moment she relished in the feel of his attention on her body. Eventually, he paused, letting her take a breath and she renewed her efforts of stroking him.

They moved together, each bringing the other closer to completion. They were both so close to coming, she pressed a kiss to his neck and stopped tormenting him, she finally pressed his cock into her pussy.

There was a long sigh as he filled her. The head of his cock pushing deep into her and she wiggled, hoping to gain even more of him. Henry chuckled, shifting his hips and delivering exactly what she craved. A gasp revealed her pleasure, her hand moved from between them, grabbing at her breasts and offering them to his wet mouth.

Henry wasted no time in sucking on the hardened nubs that she kept pressed together. He teased and tormented the tiny buds with his teeth and tongue. His cock remained pressed into her, but every so often he would lift his hips, drawing out a few inches, making her whimper when he drove himself back into her.

Minutes of slow and agonising pleasure began to commence as her hips rolled forward as he drew in and out. Henry licked from her breasts to her neck, sucking gently on her shoulder and nipping at the flesh below her ear. She locked her legs around his hips, pushing him further into her. He chuckled slightly as she begged for him to fuck her faster, harder and deeper. Her dirty mouth during sex always amused him.

Elizabeth tightened her jaw as their battle of wills commenced. She clawed at his back, her nails digging in as she begged him again to fuck her faster, harder, deeper. He chuckled again and frustration rolled through her. She kicked at his thigh, and cursed him and called him names, but nothing changed. He continued to slowly draw his cock in and out of her. Her muscles clenched against his cock, working desperately to keep him locked and buried to the hilt inside her.

Henry finally increased the tempo, the fucking was quicker, but nothing like what she wanted. Once more she clawed at his back, gripping his ass cheeks with her hands and thrusting her hips upwards, meeting his cock.

"God, Babe, you are so wet."

Henry's dick devoured her sex, calling out his name as he worked to drive as hard as he could into her. They moved like a well-oiled machine, their mouths devouring each other. Licking, sucking and biting down on whatever flesh was within their reach. She sucked on his shoulder while he ploughed deeper and harder, over and over, he drilled into her until she could no longer speak or form a coherent word.

Their bodies meshed together in a frenzied fuck. They came together, announcing it to the world, screaming each other's names, glad they were in a soundproof hotel room. Elizabeth shook around him, her pussy was locked around his dick, the muscles milking every inch, coaxing every drop. When they both parted from each other, they were covered in a sheen of sweat.

Henry pulled her to him, kissing her head as she settled against him. "So, shower, then breakfast?" He mumbled.

So.. shower sex... or no shower sex...

I'm leaving it to you guys to decide!

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