When you get back make sure Karen goes to lunch.”Rachel composed herself, straighted her skirt, and opened the door to her office. “Is my noon app...intment here?” she asked. Karen pointed to the imposing, muscular black man in a very nice suit sitting in the reception area. His heated glance sent Rachel’s pulse racing. She swallowed. “Show him in and then take your lunch. I’m just going to run to the restroom.”Rachel grabbed her purse and made her way to the bathroom. She lowered her soaking. Neither she nor I was controlling this kiss. It may have been the best kiss of my life. ‘Say goodbye for now,’ I murmured. She understood. She raised her head enough for me to comfortably block her vision. I nipped at her ear and whispered, ‘My sweet, perfect slut. I’m not going to hurt you, but I am going to fill you.’ Her bare body shook with anticipation. Her scent was heavy, making the warm atmosphere of the room seem tropical. She was an exotic, rare flower, opening for me. I quickly. .. I NEED to OWN this creature. I want to be consumed by her.I lift up on my knees and straighten my arms. She is strong and her pelvis rises up with me. My eyes are locked with hers. Slowly I straighten up onto my knees. She is still bucking her pelvis and pulling with her legs. I reach behind me and take her left hand. I pull it off my ass and lay it on the bed - straight out from her side at a 90 degree angle from her body. She goes to move it back and I grab it. With my free hand I hold her. When his officers returned from the motel they had all of Gavin's details."He checked out yesterday, Chief. Gavin MacSween, appears to have had two young women with him. Registration has him down as a Brit and the credit card used for the booking and other costs incurred during his stay would back that up. The reservations were made via the internet seven weeks ago, so they predate when Sinclair was released from prison. The home address given in the booking is in the US though, not the UK.".