California.
A hotel.
Two nude bodies intertwined with each other in the dimly lit room.
"Aaah... Alex... Faster than that please.." Rita bit his shoulders softly.
Dominick pounded into her faster, and faster...
Soon they climaxed, and he lay on top of her.
At her request, he had brought her over to a hotel.
She insisted that his villa was no longer safe for their little escapades...
Dominick tried to persuade her, but she didn't budge one bit...
And so here they were...
Fucking in a hotel.
Rita lay in the bed, without minding the weight on her body.
Her mind wasn't even focused on him... She was thinking about Kathleen had said at the mansion...
What the hell could she mean by,
'You look more beautiful than handsome'?
What was that?
She tried to turn on her bed uncomfortably.
Dominick noticed her movements, and looked at her curiously.
"Is there anything wrong?" He brushed back her hair with his hands.
Rita didn't respond, she continued thinking.
"Rita... I'm talking to you!" Dominick raised his voice a little.
"I'm sorry, I was lost in thoughts..." Rita smiled.
"Thoughts about what?" He began rubbing his hard cock at her entrance.
"Umm... About your daughter... Fuckkkk!!.." She moaned as she talked.
"My daughter? What did she do?" Dominick entered her roughly.
Rita's eyes dilated...
"Uhhh.... Mmmm. ...." She moaned as she said.
"Thinking about that girl, while I'm fucking you? Aren't you looking down on me?" Dominick increased his pace.
"Fuck, fuck, fuck... Aaah" Rita wrapped her legs around his waist.
"Are you still thinking about her?" Dominick questioned.
"Mmm....noo" Rita shook her head as spasms of pleasure continued hitting her.
..................................
Rita lay in Dominick's arms. Her eyes were wide open.
She had tried getting some sleep, but she couldn't. Her thoughts were centered on what Kathleen had said.
She didn't know why, but she had a bad feeling about the whole thing...
Or was she feeling paranoid?
She nestled closer into Dominick's embrace and closed her eyes.
Pushing off the thoughts from her mind, she tried to get some sleep again....
But how she possibly do that?
There was no way that was going to happen, while thoughts were still flooding get mind.
Maybe a quick shower, would help...
She gently pulled herself from his embrace, and scrambled off the bed.
"Where are you going to?" She heard him say behind her.
His clear voice showed that he hadn't slept a wink at all.
"The bathroom. I want to take a quick shower." Rita said and hurried over towards the bathroom.
"Wait... Why don't we go together? I can't sleep at all." He didn't wait for her reply.
He got up and directly threw his robe on the bed.
Rita's eyes roamed over his body.
He wouldn't lose out to all these young bloods who took working out in the gym as a necessity.
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