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room.
    “Now, how do you like it?” Nick held her close in front of him. He tucked her hair behind her ear.
    “The room is fine.” Wendy said barely above a murmur.
    “No, how do you like sex?”
    “Oh, I uh…”
    He didn’t wait for her to say anymore. The heat from the idol dimmed compared to the way Nick trailed his hand down her neck, across her shoulder and caressed her arm.
    “What’s this?” He held up her fist, clenched around the tiki.
    “Just a…a good luck charm.”
    “Wendy, you’re going to get lucky without it.” He took it from her hand and placed it on the small table next to the bed. “Here, little fella. You watch.”
    The desire didn’t abate when she let go of the idol. She still needed this man to satisfy what her body screamed for. She started working on Nick’s belt and zipper.
    “Whoa! Slow down, we can use the room as long as we want.” Gently, he held her by the nape of her neck and pulled her in for a kiss.
    His lips were hot and his tongue explored her mouth slowly, each sensuous stroke seemed to take a lifetime. But when he pulled back, she hadn’t had enough.
    He unbuttoned her blouse with excruciating care, finally slipping a finger under her black silk bra. Using just the one finger, he tortured her nipple until it was hard. Her moans and her hands gripping at his chest did nothing to urge him to move faster.
    “I can’t take much more.” Wendy thought she would die without release soon.
    But Nick only shushed her and continued his slow discovery of her body. He peeled off her jeans and she stood in only her panties and bra, but still the fire from inside her body lit up her skin as he stared at her.
    “You are beautiful. I want to see it all.” He deftly unfastened her bra and slid her panties down to her feet. She kicked them off and he boldly admired her. A wicked grin spread across his face.
    “Now your turn.” Nick held out his arms inviting to be undressed.
    Wendy tried to take her time as Nick had, but her frantic desire wouldn’t allow her. She revealed his broad chest and thick arms. His flat stomach tapered to his boxers. She peered up at him, her eyebrows arched.
    “Go ahead,” he said.
    Wendy pulled them down and his enormous erection jutted forth. Tentatively she reached out and encircled his cock with her hand. It was warm and hard, and would cure her of her longing.
    “Not so fast.” He eased out of her grip. “Turn around. I think that should be a good way to start. Face the mirror.”
    Wendy focused on her reflection. Her pert breasts were pale compared to her tan skin, and her thatch of brown curls already glistened with moisture.
    Nick pulled her against him so the hard length of his shaft pressed against her back. One hand came around and cupped her breast, while the other dove down into her sex.
    She shut her eyes as his fingers worked magic and she moved her hips in time to his massage. One finger dipped inside to gather her molten liquid he used to polish her clit.
    “No. Open your eyes. Watch what I do to you. See your face and mine.”
    Wendy forced her eyes open and the wicked smile was gone from his face. Instead, intensity shone through his heavy lidded expression. He dipped one finger, then two, inside her. Slowly moving in and out, stroking her inside. His other hand encircled her areola and sent shocks of pleasure through her.
    “I think it’s time,” Nick said.
    He reached over for a condom. Before Wendy knew what was happening, he had bent her forward slightly and pressed the tip of his cock against her opening.
    He teased her, rubbing his knob against her. She let out a sigh and fell forward, bracing herself on the edge of the bed. Her hands fisted the sheets and she rocked her hips.
    He plunged forward and Wendy jerked her head up, but a smile tugged at her lips. He pulled out and entered again, filling her completely.
    His fingers worked her clit, and his other hand trailed along the inside of her thigh sending ripples of