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desire rolled through her body. Feeling slightly slutty, she wordlessly arched back in invitation, and with a low, appreciative murmur, he slowly filled her. God, it was superb, that smooth, leisurely connection. It was like a sunrise, or like a dark truffle melting on her tongue. Mariah went with it, reaching behind to caress his hip as he moved inside her. No wonder they called it morning glory.
    As he withdrew just as slowly and slid back inside, he asked, “Is that okay? Are you too sore? Because I can stop if you want.”
    “No, no, it’s all good,” she said, rocking back against him.
    “Thank God,” he said with a chuckle, “because cold showers are not my—”
    He stopped moving.
    “Damn, damn, damn,” he said.
    “What?” she said. “What’s wrong?”
    He pressed a warm kiss against her neck and slid out. “Don’t go anywhere. I’ll be right back. I forgot a condom.”
    Tucker hustled to the bathroom, but as he returned with a fistful of Trojans, the phone rang. Dumping the packets on the nightstand, he swore under his breath.
    “Damn it. I’ll make it quick, I promise,” he said, sitting on the edge of the bed and picking up the receiver.
    Laughing, she said, “I hope you mean the phone call.”
    After sending her a mock expression of outrage, he barked into the phone, “This better be good.”
    When Mariah reached over and took one of the condoms, Tucker grinned and nodded at her.
    Lying down, one hand behind his head, he said, “Normally I would, big guy, but today I can’t.”
    Mariah started to rip open the packet, but then a devilish idea took hold.
    “Yeah,” Tucker said, “but those Voted #1 polls are always so—oh shit !”
    He grabbed the bed sheet with one hand and stifled a groan as Mariah engulfed his half-hard cock with her mouth.
    “No, no,” he stammered as Mariah started sucking. “I-I just stubbed my toe.”
    Like a woman possessed, she devoured him. Mouth and hands. Lips, tongue. Suction, rhythm, rough and quick. Tucker’s legs quivered and so did his voice.
    “No, you’re better off here at the hotel. Their buffet is great. I’ve had it a zillion—fuck! No, it’s just—” His eyes rolled back into his head. “My toe is killing me.”
    Loving his reactions, Mariah cupped his balls with one hand, fondled, squeezed. With her other hand she gripped his shaft and stroked hard.
    “Yeah,” he said through gritted teeth. “Sorry. Can’t. Gotta go. Bye.”
    Tucker threw the phone aside. “Holy shit, Mariah. I’m gonna come. Like in the next ten seconds.”
    She pulled back just long enough to blurt, “Go for it.”
    Tucker’s breath came in great gasps as she resumed sucking. She felt his balls tighten up and then his hips rose off the bed. Every muscle straining, he exploded. It was such a rush to feel him coating her tongue and filling her mouth with spice and sex. She reveled in every pulse of his cock as she gulped down spurt after spurt of hot cream.
    After a long moment, Tucker raised his head and caught her gaze. “What a goddamn beautiful morning!”
    Pleased with herself, she grinned and slid out of bed. “I’m just going to…” She gestured toward the bathroom.
    “Yeah, go ahead and do what you gotta do. I’ll just lie here and recover. Holy shit.”
    Not bothering with a robe, Mariah sauntered into the spa-like bathroom where she closed the heavy door behind her. The place was as big as her mother’s kitchen. A Jacuzzi tub, roomy enough for six people, dominated. There was a separate Italian marble shower, two sinks and a toilet area that had a door for privacy.
    She was heading for that area when a voice said, “Hi! How’s it going?”
    With a gasp, Mariah snatched a towel from the rack to cover herself. Recognizing Davina’s voice, she looked for the fairy but couldn’t find her.
    “Psst. Look up.”
    Davina’s sunny-cheeked face smiled at her from the flat-screen TV bolted in one corner. This time her suit was sage green with silver