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  Emily sipped her martini slowly, sighing as she looked around the crowded beach bar. Waves rippled softly on the shore just behind her, but she did not look at them. Laughs of happy couples scattered across the beach, making Emily frown softly. She was alone at the bar, an experience she knew only too well from home.

  “Another vodka martini for you, miss?” the bartender asked. Emily glanced up, and pondered for a minute.

  “Please. Thank you.” she said, nodding her head.

  “A vodka martini? I pegged you as a rum and coke kinda woman.” said a tall, dark haired man as he sat down beside her, grinning and looking her up and down. His blue eyes gleamed with mischief, and Emily blinked, surprised someone was speaking to her.

  “Vodka gets me through the day, but apparently it’s inappropriate to drink straight from the bottle at a public bar.” Emily said with a sigh, smiling softly. The bartender brought her the drink, and she stirred it absentmindedly before raising it to her lips and taking a sip.

  “I wouldn’t think twice about it, especially after a tough day. Where are you from?” the man asked, leaning against the bar.

  “New York. Why, you looking for someone to pay for your ticket home?” Emily asked warily. The man laughed, shaking his head.

  “No. I’m from here,” he said, watching her curiously. “I’m Mark. I run this place.” he said, offering his hand.

  “Emily. I won’t scare you off by telling you what I do.” she said with a smile. Mark grinned, and sat back, studying her.

  “By your clothes and the way you keep checking your email every five minutes...I’d guess you’re some big wig lawyer who doesn’t know how to relax.” he said. Emily raised an eyebrow, surprised.

  “You’re right. I’m a lawyer. Get a lot of them out here?” she admitted with a soft chuckle, tucking a strand of hair behind her ear.

  “No. Mostly honeymooners,” Mark said. He paused. “So what brings you out here all by yourself?” he asked, leaning forward, his head on his fist.

  “I wasn’t by myself until my friend hooked up with some guy in the next hotel room over and left me here to fend for myself,” Emily grumbled. “What about you? You’re here alone.” she said, smiling at him.

  “I saw you sitting here and figured I’d give talking to you a shot.” Mark admitted. Emily sighed, and sipped her martini.

  “I don’t do relationships, especially long distance. Sorry.” she said casually, looking at her drink and giving it a stir.

  “It’s a good thing that I’m not looking for a relationship then.” Mark said with a teasing smile. Emily looked at him and smirked, thinking for a moment before turning to the bartender and speaking up.

  “A drink for him, please. Whatever he wants. It’s on me.” she said, leaning on the bar and looking at Mark.

  “Oh, you’re buying me a drink? What are you aiming to accomplish here?” Mark asked with a chuckle.

  “Sex. You seem to want it.” Emily said slyly, smiling at him.

  “You’re right, but I don’t need a free drink to want to spend the night with you.” Mark said. Emily bit her lip, and thought for a moment before nodding.

  “Cancel that drink, please, and bill my martinis to room 256.” Emily said. She stood up and polished off her drink with one swig, looking at Mark with a smile.

  “Mine or yours?” she asked, grabbing her bag and sliding it over her shoulder as she headed for the exit.

  “Whatever’s closer.” Mark said with a grin as they slipped out of the crowded bar.

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  As soon as the door to Emily’s hotel room was shut, she kicked off her shoes and grabbed Mark by the collar, kissing him passionately. Mark chuckled into the kiss and slid his hands up her hips, pressing his forehead against hers.

  “Not wasting a second, are you?” he asked teasingly as he squeezed her butt with both hands.

  “Shut up and kiss me.” Emily groaned softly. Her lips found Mark’s again, and her eyes closed as she slid her hands up his chest and wrapped her arms around his neck. Mark took a step forward and pushed her against the wall, one of his hands sliding up her shirt as the other grasped her hip, grunting softly as his manhood began to grow hard in his pants.

  Without warning, Emily pushed her tongue against Mark’s lips, begging for entry. He used his own tongue to wrestle hers back for dominance, exploring her mouth and grunting softly as they battled for control of each other.

  One of Mark’s hands found her breasts, and he gave them a tender squeeze, wrapping his free arm around her waist to pull her closer to him. Emily pulled free from the kiss, gasping for air, and Mark kissed down her chin to her neck, growling softly as he bit down on the exposed skin, kissing and licking at each mark he made.

  “Oh god.” Emily moaned, gasping as she writhed under his touch. Her fingers found his abs, and she slid her hands under his shirt, tracing each muscle with soft fingers, pushing up to feel his hard chest.

  Mark let go of her only long enough to tug his shirt off, tossing it to the side and grabbing her waist, hoisting her into the air and tossing her onto the large, hotel bed in the center of the room. Before Emily could move, he was on top of her in nothing but his jeans and boxers, kissing down her neck and grabbing at her breasts.

  Emily moaned as she tugged at her shorts, fumbling with the button before she yanked the zipper down and kicked them off completely. She wrapped her now bare legs around Mark’s waist, her wet entrance having soaked through her panties. Wetness dripped down her inner thighs and onto the sheets.

  Mark grunted and thrust his hips against her wetness, the throbbing bulge contained only by his jeans yearning to be let out. He tugged at Emily’s shirt, and she tore it off seconds later. Their lips met again, and Emily’s hands struggled to free his pants. Mark reached down and undid the buckle, yanking off his jeans and throwing them to the side of the bed.

  Emily took advantage of his struggle and pushed him off of her onto his back, pouncing and climbing on top of him as he tried to sit up. His hands found her hips as she ground her wet entrance against his hard cock, separated only by thin layers of fabric.

  “Oh god.” Emily gasped, panting and groaning, unable to control herself as her hips grated and ground against his, the lips of her entrance throbbing. Mark’s hands wrapped around her back, going for the clasp of her bra, and she helped him unhook it, pulling it off and tossing it off the end of the bed.

  “Mmm.” Mark grunted, wrapping his arms around her waist and pulling her close. His teeth found one of her nipples and he bit her breast, growling and holding her tightly against him. His eyes closed and he moaned as Emily kept grinding against him, her breasts preventing him from seeing anything.

  He cupped her breast in his hand and squeezed roughly, his eyes closed as he bit and sucked on the other one. Emily gasped and trembled above him, her hard, sensitive nipples growing only stiffer at Mark’s touch. Her fingers tangled through his hair as she kept grinding against him, panting and moaning.

  As quickly as Emily had mounted Mark, he pushed her off and onto her back, kissing from her breasts down her stomach to her hips. Ever so slowly, he bit the edge of her panties, pulling them down with a growl. When they were off completely, he threw them aside and grabbed her hips, throwing her legs over his shoulders and thrusting his face into her wet entrance.

  Emily moaned loudly from surprise, her back arching as Mark thrust his tongue deep into her pulsing, throbbing entrance. He rubbed his nose against her clit, making her writhe and moan louder as he breathed all of her in, exploring her deep wetness with his tongue.

  “God, yes!” Emily moaned loudly. She panted as he held onto her tightly, gasping in surprise as he lifted her into the air and sat her down squarely on his eager lips, his tongue entering her again and his hands squeezing her ass eagerly.

  Emily ground her hips against Mark’s face roughly, squirming and groaning loudly as his nose rubbed against her clit. His manhood was completely hard and strained against his boxers, forming a tent as it strained to reach Emily.

  “Mmm. Do you want me?” Emily purred. She reached forwards and pushed Mark’s boxers down, freeing his desperate manhood and taking it in her hand. This forced a gasp and a loud moan from Mark, and he pushed her off of his face, pushing her down into the bed and positioning himself above her.

  “You,” he gasped, kissing her passionately. “Are going to pay for that.” he growled, grabbing her wrists and pinning her arms above him roughly. Emily moaned, unable to do anything but squirm beneath him as he kissed down her neck, groping her breast in his free hand and pushing his hips forward slowly, the tip of his manhood slipping inside of Emily. Her back arched and she moaned loudly, panting softly, a blush splashed across her cheeks.

  “W-what are you doing? Don’t stop!” she begged, squirming her hips to try and take in more of Mark’s massive cock.

  “I told you that you’d pay.” Mark growled, chuckling as he pulled out of her, kissing her breasts and rubbing the tip of his manhood against her clit.

  “A-ah! Just..fuck me already!” Emily begged, twisting and squirming beneath Mark’s teasing.

  “Are you going to beg me?” he whispered into her ear, grinning and pushing his cock back into her, slightly deeper, as she writhed below him. He grunted as he pulled back out again, dripping with precum as he kissed her throat, his cock twitching with excitement.

  “Oh god...please fuck me! I’m so wet. I need you.” Emily moaned, staring directly into Mark’s eyes as his manhood rested against he
r entrance.

  “Yes ma’am.” Mark said, grinning against her lips and shoving his entire length deep into Emily, not giving her a second to adjust before he started thrusting, his muscles rippling as he pushed in and out of her. Emily screamed in pleasure and Mark let go of her wrists, grabbing her hips and using them to steady himself.

  “Damn it. You’re so tight.” he grunted, leaning over her and biting down on her neck, growling as he pushed his length roughly in and out of her.

  “Oh fuck. Fuck.” Emily moaned, squeezing her breasts and looking down at her hips, watching as Mark fucked her.

  “You like that?” he growled, taking her chin in one hand and kissing her passionately, his tongue not asking permission before entering her mouth and wrestling hers for control. Emily could only respond with a loud moan, panting as the bed shook and squeaked beneath them. She grabbed his biceps, using them to steady herself as she rocked back and forth across the bed, dripping onto the sheets as Mark shoved his cock deeper and deeper inside of her.

  The sound of skin hitting skin filled the room, and Emily closed her eyes as she kissed Mark, taking control of him and shoving her tongue into his mouth, making him chuckle in surprise. She slid her hands up his strong arms and down his chest, her fingers brushing against her clit and making her tremble.

  Emily pushed against Mark’s chest, forcing him out of her and onto his back on the bed, and she wasted no time in climbing atop him and grabbing his long length in her hand. She straddled him and positioned the tip at her entrance before pushing her hips down, a loud moan erupting from her lips as his cock slid back into her warmth. Emily panted softly, the lips of her entrance throbbing as she began to bounce her hips up and down against his, making Mark moan loudly.

  He cupped one of her breasts in his left hand, and used his right to steady her hips on top of his as she rode him, their bodies rubbing and grinding together in the darkness. Mark leaned forward and bit at her large breasts as they bounced and quivered against his face, wrapping his arms tightly around her and smothering himself in Emily.

  “Fuck, Emily. You’re so good.” he growled, breathing her in deeply as she trembled against him, holding tightly onto his shoulders as she rode him with a passion never before known to the world.

  Emily didn’t respond. Her mouth was open in a silent scream of pleasure, her eyes closed and her chest rising and falling rapidly as she shivered, holding on tightly to Mark. She leaned down and grabbed his chin, angling it up towards her before kissing him passionately, groaning into his mouth.

  “My turn now.” Mark growled, grabbing hold of Emily’s hips and lifting her off of him, pushing her forward onto the bed. Emily grinned and crawled onto her hands and knees, bending forward as Mark grabbed her hips and guided his cock back into her with a grunt.

  He leaned forward over her back, growling softly as he entered her, thrusting in and out slowly, his hips slapping against hers, the sound filling the room. Mark’s arms slid around Emily’s stomach and he reached down with one hand, rubbing her clit as he pushed in and out of her at a more rapid pace.

  “Oh fuck! Oh~!” Emily moaned loudly, gasping and shuddering as Mark touched her. He grinned against her back and rubbed it more rapidly, using two long fingers to circle her clitoris, teasing her as his hips slammed into hers.

  “God, Mark!” Emily screamed from pleasure, her back arching as she shivered, pressing her breasts deeper into the mattress as Mark made her his. He grunted, pleased, and moaned as he kept pushing his hips in and out, faster and faster.

  “I’m gonna come!” Emily screamed, panting and squirming, unable to control herself as Mark kept rubbing her clit, his cock thrusting in and out of her. As he pulled out to thrust again, the angle of his cock switched and it rammed directly into Emily’s sensitive spot.

  Emily screamed in pleasure, unable to hold herself back any longer. She came, her juices splashing against her hips and covering the bedsheets in wetness. She slouched forwards, moaning and riding out her high.

  In a few deep, rapid thrusts Mark tensed and held himself close to Emily, his cock twitching as he came, shooting his hot, sticky seed deep into her womb. He pulled out with a moan after he was finished, and collapsed onto the bed beside Emily, panting heavily as they lay beside each other, catching their breath.

  Mark’s seed dripped out of Emily’s entrance slowly, puddling with her wetness between her legs, and he pulled her close, kissing her passionately. Emily snuggled close against his chest and closed her eyes, and Mark lay his chin on top of her head.

  “I’m definitely leaving my number on your phone. I need that kind of sex in my life.” Mark said with a chuckle. Emily grinned, and rolled her eyes.

  “Yeah, yeah. You say that to every girl.” she said with a chuckle.

  “Nope,” Mark grinned, pulling her closer to his chest. “Now shut up and cuddle me.” he ordered. Emily rolled her eyes and they slowly drifted off to sleep.

 

 

  Alexandria Tereshkova, A Night in Tahiti

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