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Stretching her cramped legs under the table, Jenna stops taking notes long enough to scan the room. It is another late night, trapped in a conference that has dragged on for hours. The hotel has been diligent in keeping the coffee service filled, and ample bottled beverages still remain. A slow, deep breath relieves the stifling feel of the crowded room. Glancing at faces, most expressions are listless and bored, except one. Jenna stares, intrigued by my steel-gray eyes, as they observe people intently. Attractive broad shoulders hint at a muscular build under the dark tailored suit I'm wearing. My eyes fascinate with the reflective sharpness of my mind, as does my grin when my observations provide their own conclusions.

Jenna is startled as my head deliberately turns, fixing my eyes on her. Caught brazenly staring, she blushes with burning embarrassment. In the blink of an eye, I stripped her bare. The intimate realization of how exposed and vulnerable she feels under my gaze causes her body to shiver. With a knowing smile I release my hold, leaving Jenna stunned and wondering if she imagined the whole thing. More than a little shaken, aroused and confused, she tries to collect herself, making every effort to avoid my scrutiny again. The meeting adjourns and packing away her things keep her busy; she doesn't have time to rationalize why her panties are moist and nipples hard.

Mercifully, the emptied room is finally quiet, and Jenna checks one last time to make sure everything is packed and the lights are out. She steals a moment to stand at the window watching the city sparkle below. Touching the coolness of the glass does nothing to sooth the desires stirring within. Thoughts of me penetrate her mind. Unable to ignore her aching need, she squeezes her breasts roughly. Long denied passions throb through her, adding to the creaminess between her thighs. Unleashed raging hormones surge through her. As if wishing me there, suddenly I'm holding her neck firmly to my caressing lips while my commanding whisper tells her, " Don't move. Don't turn around. I want you to stay perfectly still."

A surreal moment of terror freezes time as she sees my faint, hazy outline in the window glass. My hot breath causes her body to tremble as her mind is torn between fright and arousal. Then my moist lips declare what they both know to be true: " You want this as much as I." She succumbs to her lustful needs as my intimate caresses electrify the downy hairs along her arm. Captivated, she yields to my dominance as I pull her body tightly against me. My grip urgent and kisses demanding, I grind hard against her ass with my hard cock. The honest truth tortures her. With a bowed head and quivering voice, she admits meekly, " yesssss, I want you." With no reserve, my hands claim her breasts and maul them greedily; my hungry teeth biting into her tender neck. Overwhelming pleasure surges through her and a soft whimper escapes her lips as she leans back against me.
A flash of realization has her suddenly struggling against my hold, " Not here! We'll be caught." I hold firm against her futile efforts, hushing her fears, " I paid the hotel guard so we'll have no

With no further hesitation my hand unbuttons her blouse to pull up her bra so that her breasts are free for my molesting. I knead them, digging my fingers into their soft flesh…pinching and pulling the nipples until they are hard and pointed. I moan my pleasure while ravaging her with kisses. The intensity of my touch leaves Jenna's legs feeling limp. My hand sliding up between her thighs finding her sopping wet pussy. My fingers barely grazing her pussy making her dizzy with lust. She thrusts her hips forward to feel more of me and I respond with two fingers pushing the crotch of her nylon panties up inside her willing pussy. The invasion pulls the material sharply, digging between her ass cheeks. Feeling her tight heat makes my raging cock throb and I pull the panties off in a fury.

Bending her forward to brace her arms on the windowsill, I yank up her skirt to bare her ass. Spreading her legs my nostrils flare inhaling her undeniable sweet nectar. Unceremoniously I unzip my trousers and treat her aching clit to the persistent nudging of my bulging cockhead as I slide it between her slick, warm pussy lips. Penetration is fast with one plunging thrust burying my cock in her tight velvety depths. She is so keyed every muscle inside clenches like a vise to hold me. I partially withdraws only to ram back with another thrust, slamming my balls hard against her…again …and again. Driven by my own enraged animalistic lust.

Looking back, Jenna tosses her hair from her view. Biting her lower lip she hisses, " Please don't stop!" Pushing back to meet each thrust, she is pleading for me to fuck her harder when an orgasm takes her with a shuddering vengeance. Wave after wave sends her whirling as I plunder the hot juices bathing my cock. My own release boils up from my balls and with a low guttural growl; I shoot jet after jet of hot milky cum deep inside her. While she tremors with pleasure, I withdraw and pull her up against my chest again. I hoarsely whisper into her ear," You know now that you are mine" and with a final crushing caress…I'm gone.

She's left panting hard as her heart thunders in her ears. Her mind can make no rational sense to explain the pleasure throbbing between her legs. Slowly a coy, sheepish smile creases her lips. There is satisfaction knowing I'm out there inhaling her scent and fondling her warm moist panties, thinking of the next time we meet.

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