Oh, I need this, sighed Becky, and she crawled onto the bed.

Ryan couldn't believe his work conference had led him to meeting a beautiful woman and bringing her only two floors up to his hotel room.

These sorts of events were never

exciting and definitely not so sexy. But then there was Becky, fit and beautiful, with stunning

eyes. Evening light streamed in between the half-closed curtains in the room. Ryan had been

planning on going down to the hotel bar, then calling it a night.

But this?

This was much better.

Ryan watched her unbuttoned her pants, and he did the same.

There was an urgency to taking off one's own clothes before sex,

like they needed to skip the rituals and get straight to business.

Ryan didn't mind. After a day like today, anything exciting and urgent sounded good to him.

There were only so many PowerPoint presentations one person could take.

Ryan joined Becky on the bed, moving slowly on top of her, but slow

didn't seem to be Becky's vibe at the moment. She reached up around his neck to pull his head

down towards hers, crashing her mouth on his. Breathless and filled with moans, they began to make

out like teenagers in the back seat of a car.

When they finally pulled away from each other, Becky was breathing hard, her green eyes wide and wild as they looked into Ryan's.

Fuck, she muttered, as he started to kiss his way down her body. She seemed to need this just as much as Ryan did.

He matched her mood as he went,

planting his lips hard and fast on various places along her slim frame, her throat, her shoulders,

her collarbone, and then to each breast. He kissed his way across the curves there,

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