Fire rained down on her skin as his hands traced the contours of her bare back. Her lips hadn’t left his since they walked in the door of the hotel room they’d arranged for this evening. Things were getting incredibly heated, her lover’s fingers starting to dig into her skin. Then, out of the blue, a buzz broke her train of steamy thoughts. No doubt it was her boyfriend calling. A sway of guilt went through her, and for a moment she considered getting out of the hotel room, going back to their apartment and spending the night with him instead. But then she felt her lover’s bulge underneath her and she remembered why she was here. She ignored the call and slowly unzipped her lover’s pants, a smile growing on her face…
(Source: workshoperotica)
