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  The man grinned at this. “The anticipation is the best part. You Americans are far too used to instant gratification.”

  “I’m not bending over in front of you like a dog in heat so that we can have a sociopolitical discussion,” Nicole informed the stranger. She sent him a pitying look as she taunted him. “It’s a shame that you’ve got a cock that big, and no clue what to do with it.”

  “I can assure you that I’ll have you screaming out my name in a few seconds,” the man promised her.

  “How the heck can I do that? I don’t even know your...” Nicole gasped out as the man grabbed her hips and slammed his cock into her to the very hilt. She grabbed the edge of the tub for dear life as the pleasure and shock coursed through her. “Ohhh my god,” she whispered as her whole body grew very weak and wobbly. When he slowly pulled out of her warmth and wetness so that he could drive himself back inside even deeper, she cried out in ecstasy. “Oh my god, oh god, yes...”

  “See?” he told her triumphantly after a small groan. “Close enough.”

  “You’re a dick,” she said faintly, trying to maintain her toughness and insult him, but it was hard when he was pounding her until there were tears in her eyes. Her breasts bounced against the inside of the tub, and even this felt amazing. “Ohh god. Yes. Yes! You have a fucking amazing cock. Give it to me harder... whoever you are!”

  “Shhhh,” he said, pulling out of her completely and sliding his hand across her bottom. It was evident that he was also trying to act tough, but his breathing was fast and labored. “You’re a little impatient, aren’t you?”

  “If you don’t get back inside me this instant...” Nicole was immediately cut off when she felt a stream of cold water running down her ass crack.

  The handsome stranger was using the shower head to create a small waterfall of surprising temperature contrast in the region of her body that was flooded with heat and blood. Nicole grew very quiet as she arched her back into the stream of water, letting it caress over her throbbing womanhood. The stranger inserted his fingers inside her again, using his former technique of massaging her ass, pussy, and clit all at the same time. He brought her to the very edge of an orgasm before removing the cold water and his fingers all at once.

  “What the hell are you doing to me?” Nicole whispered in awe.

  “Just giving you something to remember about this vacation,” he responded. He placed both hands on her ass cheeks to pull them apart and expose her swollen vulva. “Oh, baby, look at you,” he murmured as he rubbed his thumb across her slick opening. His voice grew throaty for a moment, and his touch became almost tender. “How would you like me to finish this?”

  “Come inside me,” she begged, wiggling to push her bottom back against him. “What are you waiting for?” she asked desperately. “Fill me up with your dirty cum.”

  “You’re so drunk,” he commented in amusement, but he eagerly complied and shoved his throbbing member back between her needy folds. He let out a little groan himself as he pulled her hips down against him. “You’re so tight and wet. Damn, Nicole, you feel so fucking good.”

  She was so lost in the throes of ecstasy that she couldn’t comprehend his words. Unhuman moans and cries were being ripped from her chest. “More,” she muttered. “Harder, faster.”

  With a small grunt, the stranger began to pound her furiously. Nicole cried out as her breasts slapped against the bathtub walls. She held onto the tub for dear life as he drilled himself into her. The pleasure mixed with pain until she found herself screaming out in a blindingly powerful orgasm. Her body shuddered violently before going rather limp. She was unable to resist as the stranger turned her over to face him, and she saw that his body was shaking too. She was startled when squirts of white liquid began to drizzle all over her face and breasts.

  “Oh my god,” she said in dismay as she quickly wiped it off her face. “What are you doing? I told you to come inside me!”

  The man grinned down at her in an irresistibly charming way. “I never blow my load inside a girl on the first date. It’s a personal rule.”

  “What on earth gave you the ridiculous idea that this was a date?” she demanded furiously. But she had to admit that when she looked down at her cum-covered breasts, it was a scintillating sight. After a moment’s struggle, she gave into her urge to smile. She leaned back against the bathtub and sighed in contentment. She still had no clue where the handsome and skillful stranger had come from, but she was too drunk and happy in the afterglow of amazing sex to question her incredible luck.

  When the very large man sunk down into the bathwater beside her, she gratefully moved to cuddle against his side. She pressed her ear against his collarbone and wrapped her arms around his chiseled abdomen, smiling blissfully.

  “Hello. I’m Tyler,” he said as he loosely hung his arm around her shoulder.

  “Nice to meet you, Tyler,” Nicole said with a tiny smirk. “Do you have a learning disability or something? Because you really need to learn when introductions are supposed to happen.”

  “I’ve struggled with ADHD for years,” he responded in an embarrassed tone. “I was heavily medicated as a child, but it only made things worse.”

  “Shit,” she responded awkwardly. “I’m sorry.”

  “I’m just fucking with you,” he said with a grin.

  Nicole groaned. “Wow. You have a sense of humor and a gargantuan cock. I didn’t know it was possible for those two things to coincide in a man.”

  “Stick around for a while, Nicole. You’ll see that I’m full of surprises.”

  A deep frown suddenly touched her eyebrows as she jerked upright in the tub. “What did you just call me?”

  “Nicole... that’s your name, isn’t it?” Tyler made a face of confusion. “Wait—I did have the right room, didn’t I? You match the description he gave me...”

  “He?” Nicole rose to her feet and put her hands on her hips as she stared down at Tyler angrily. “What the fuck are you talking about?”

  “Didn’t they tell you I was coming over?” Tyler asked in puzzlement. “Andreas and Eva said you’d be all alone...”

  “Oh my god!” Nicole said in shock as she hastily stepped out of the bathtub. “Are you some kind of gigolo? Did they send me a male hooker as a consolation prize?”

  Tyler stood up slowly in surprise. “Um...”

  “Wow!” Nicole said with indignation, letting out a little self-deprecating laugh. “That’s rich. ‘Let’s abandon Nicole and send her some hired penis to make her feel better!’ Jesus! Fuck them. And fuck you! Get out of my hotel room.”

  “While I’m honored that you think I’m a male escort—a noble and heroic profession—I can assure you that I am not...”

  “Just get out of here,” Nicole told him bitterly. “For the record, you were awesome. I’ll leave you a Yelp review, or positive rating on whatever website your kind uses. You deserve tons of business, and I hope that dozens of bored, divorced female tourists pay for the privilege of being boned by your glorious schlong.”

  “This is starting to get kind of offensive,” Tyler said with a look of displeasure.

  “Being offensive is what I do best,” Nicole said grabbing his jeans off the floor and chucking them at him. “Get dressed and get out.”

  “Nicole...”

  “Go!” she shouted.

  Tyler frowned as he retrieved his clothing and left the room.

  Nicole crossed her arms below her naked breasts as she stared after his retreating form. “Wonderful,” she muttered. “They consider me such a pathetic charity case that they’re sending me professional help.” She chewed on her lip thoughtfully as she stared into the bedroom at her discarded beachwear. “Should have kept wearing the man-repellant bikini,” she said to herself mournfully.

  The worst part of all this is that Nicole had really liked Tyler. In addition to giving her mind-blowing orgasms, and unique, slightly freaky sex, he had managed to make her smile.

  “Bah,” she mut
tered. “Enjoying the company of a manwhore! That’s a new low, even for you, Nicole. Could this vacation possibly get any worse?”

  When she moved to the bathroom mirror, she cringed. The bathwater had not washed away all the shimmering droplets of Tyler’s ejaculate which lingered all over her neck and chest. “At least he left me with a stunning pearl necklace,” she said mockingly as she turned to the side to model her new look. “The fucking jerk.”

  Lifting her index finger to swipe a tiny bit of the sticky substance off her neck, Nicole brought it to her lips curiously to have a taste. The familiar masculine flavor made her stomach clench with desire for more of Tyler. She began muttering to herself grumpily about how she had taken a bath to get clean, but had ended up getting even filthier. Then, as she gazed at her cum-stained breasts in the mirror, an idea struck her. “Hmmm,” she said thoughtfully. “This is the perfect moment to take a selfie to send to Eva.”

  Chapter Three

  “It’s a good thing you had her transferred here, Mr. Torres. Her condition was worse than anticipated.”

  Eva stirred against Andreas’ shoulder where she had fallen asleep in the hospital waiting room. She opened her eyes quickly when she realized the doctor was giving an update on her mother’s health. She listened anxiously to every word, but she was so nervous that she was unable to focus.

  “Can I see her yet?” Eva asked the doctor.

  The older man hesitated and adjusted his glasses. “I think it’s better if she rests for now, Miss Williams. I will let you know when you can see her.”

  Eva sank back down into the uncomfortable plastic chair in disappointment. Andreas reached over to grasp her hand comfortingly.

  “Thanks for all your hard work, John,” Andreas said to the doctor. “Please do all that you can.”

  “I will, sir.”

  When the doctor walked away, Eva turned to look at Andreas with a mixture of gratitude and annoyance. “I guess that billionaire swagger works like a charm everywhere, doesn’t it?” she asked him lightly.

  “Almost everywhere,” Andreas said, brushing some of Eva’s hair back behind her ear gently. “Money reigns supreme, but it doesn’t always work when it comes to love, time, or death.”

  “I’m far too exhausted and stressed out to have any clue what you mean,” Eva said quietly, “but I’m just glad you’re here with me. I’d be falling apart if I had to go through this alone.”

  Andreas pressed a kiss gently against her temple. “I’m very happy to help, Miss Eva Williams.”

  Eva’s lips curled up into a tired smile. “If it weren’t for this emergency, you might have never found out my last name.”

  “Don’t worry,” he told her softly. “You’re still mysterious to me. There’s a lot that I still need to learn about you.”

  Eva released a yawn as she snuggled against his side. “There isn’t much to know. My mom is all I have and she means the world to me. I just want her to be okay.”

  “She will be,” Andreas assured her, resting his chin on the top of Eva’s head. “These doctors are some of the best in the world. I have complete faith in them.”

  “I think I’m beginning to have complete faith in you,” she said softly. It was a bit unsettling, but as they sat together in the bleak waiting room, Eva couldn’t shake the odd feeling that she had known Andreas for her entire life. The comfortable way his hand gripped hers gave her the sense that they had been a couple for several years, not merely met a few days ago.

  He felt like... family.

  Here he was, helping her mother; a woman he had never even met. It was too good to be true. Were there really people in the world that were so kind and generous? She felt a little bit scared that she would be indebted to him forever for this.

  “Maybe we should go get some rest,” Andreas suggested. “Do you want to go back to your place?”

  Eva winced when she thought about the tiny apartment she shared with her mother, compared to the spacious mansion where Andreas lived in the Bahamas. “You’d probably hate it at my place,” she said with embarrassment. “It’s really cramped.”

  “I could always book us a hotel room,” Andreas said gently. “There’s no use sitting and waiting here 24/7 while there’s nothing we can do.”

  With a deep sigh, Eva reached up to put both of her hands in her hair. “That’d be great, wouldn’t it? Sure, let’s get a fancy hotel room! You can bang me until I forget my name and distract me from all of this stress. Dammit, Andreas. I already feel guilty enough about abandoning my mom. I can’t leave her now.”

  Andreas stroked Eva’s back in a soothing manner. “I was talking about sleep, Eva. You need to keep your strength up. When your mom does wake up, she’s going to need you. If you’re passing out and looking like a zombie, it won’t help her.”

  “But what if she wakes up and I’m not here?” Eva asked. “She needs to know that I’m here.”

  “She knows,” Andreas told her. “I’m sure that unlike most parents, she knows how much her daughter loves her. I bet you showed her every day. You’re a great girl, Eva.”

  Eva looked up at him in confusion. “How can you say that? You don’t know anything about me.”

  “I know enough,” Andreas told her.

  Eva sighed. “I’m sorry for snapping about the hotel thing. You’ve been nothing but supportive. I just—I’m going out of my mind here.”

  He began to gently massage her shoulders. “Your mom is going to be fine, Eva. I promise. Maybe you do need to let me help you de-stress a little.”

  “Maybe,” she said with a small smile. Her eyes fluttered closed as she enjoyed his touch, until she jumped at the sound of her phone buzzing in her purse. She dug into her purse to retrieve the phone, and examined the text message. “Ewww!” she said as she gazed in shock at the picture on the screen. “Oh my god, Andreas. Look at this selfie that Nicole just sent me.”

  “Whoa!” he said as he observed Nicole’s naked breasts that had been showered by an unmistakable fluid. “I see that she’s met my brother.”

  “Your brother?” Eva asked with a raised eyebrow. “Andreas, what the hell did your brother do to my best friend?”

  Andreas laughed lightly. “Tyler can be a bit... strange. He is the self-proclaimed master of casual encounters.”

  “So is Nicole,” Eva informed him suspiciously. “But she’s still a girl. She can still be sensitive. He’s not going to hurt her, is he?”

  “I doubt it. Tyler is a hit-it-and-quit-it type of guy, but he still has some morals.” Andreas gestured to the photo. “See this? It’s part of his sophisticated one-night-stand philosophy. He read somewhere that ejaculating inside a woman creates deep emotional and chemical attachment as her body grows used to him, and he feels it’s unfair to do such a thing and disappear. So he refuses to release inside a woman on the first date. Not unless he is sure he intends to see her again.”

  “That’s interesting,” Eva said as she stared thoughtfully at her friend’s breasts. “But why did she send me this insulting text to accompany the photo?”

  Andreas narrowed his eyes. “I don’t know. Give me a sec.” He reached into his pocket to retrieve his own phone, and saw a few missed messages from Tyler. His eyes widened in surprise. “Whoa. This can’t be right.”

  “What’s up?” Eva asked.

  “My brother says that he’s going to visit Nicole again in the morning to apologize to her.” Andreas turned to Eva with a look of confusion. “Tyler never apologizes for anything. I think he might even consider that a ‘second date.’ He hardly ever sees women again after he’s fucked them once. I would probably estimate that fewer than 10% of his random flings get that coveted ‘second date’ with him. No one has ever gotten a third.”

  Eva looked at Andreas for a moment before her lips broke into a smile. He was so handsome, and it was obvious from the way that he spoke about his brother that he really loved him. She lifted her chin so that she could place a small kiss against his cheek. “Are yo
u saying that you think he likes her?” she whispered.

  Andreas slipped his hand behind Eva’s head so he could return the kiss a little more deeply. “Definitely,” he said huskily when he broke their contact. “My brother never does that sort of thing with a girl and bothers trying to see her the next day. Maybe there could be something between them...”

  “That would be nice,” Eva said happily. “Nicole needs someone. She needs something real.”

  “So does Tyler,” Andreas admitted.

  “She would never admit it, but I know there’s a good girl and a loyal heart under all of this luscious creamy cleavage.” Eva lifted her phone to stare down at the pornographic photo fondly.

  “I don’t doubt that for one moment,” Andreas agreed.

  Eva turned to gaze at Andreas, studying his emerald green eyes. “You didn’t follow Tyler’s casual rules,” she told him softly. “You came inside me on the night we met. A lot.”

  “Because I knew you were a keeper,” Andreas explained with a smile. “I wanted you to get as attached to me as possible, in every way. An undeniable chemical, physical, emotional, animal attachment.”

  “Well, you’re on the right track,” she told him in a low voice. Another yawn escaped her lips. “Maybe I should take you up on that hotel room. Or invite you back to my place. Or maybe I should just stay here and wait on my mom a little bit longer.”

  “Why don’t you put your head in my lap and stretch out across these chairs?” Andreas offered. “You could take a nap for a few hours, and I’ll wake you if there’s any change in your mother’s condition.”

  “Okay,” Eva said as she shifted slightly so that she could rest her head against Andreas’ hard thighs. She nuzzled her face against the fabric of his pants, inhaling his intoxicating masculine scent.

  His fingers slipped into her blonde hair, tenderly caressing her scalp. “It’s going to be okay, Eva. I promise.”

  She couldn’t help but believe his every word.