She was a hit with the men, less so with the women. Using a skill honed since high school, she cut Fatash from the herd and steered him to a quiet noo.... His drink -- he was a liberal Muslim -- soon had an extra ingredient, and Annie was helping him to a cab, then to his hotel room."I'm so glad you could accompany me, dear. I was quite taken with your frock and of course the lovely body so artfully concealed within it." Maktub may have been slurring, but he was still awake enough to grope. I saw it shining in the candle light before Nick wiped himself down with a dirty towel.Hiro remained in position and Nick dressed quickly. He moped his face and sweaty torso and composed himself for a few moments before opening the door.“Right Ben. Suck him off. Give him a really nice blow. He is a good lad. Such a tight arse. I can’t get enough of it right now. Wait half an hour before you leave. I need to get back for lunch. Cheers mate. I know you will do a great job.” And then he was gone.. Jared grabbed a fistful of my hair pulling my head back as his mouth covered mine. His kiss was deep and rough. His tongue demanded mine and I gave it gladly. He released my hair but did not move his lips from mine. His hands traveled down my back to my waist. His thumbs hooked into the sides of my tiny thong and I heard the material tear. A small cry of shock and need slipped between our lips as my body felt the cool rush of air. His hands gripped my ass and lifted. As natural as breathing. I sank to the floor and gripped my treasure in my fingers. Slowly, I directed it beneath the hem of my dress and towards my clitoris, a place I could find easily without looking. All the while I kept my eyes on the door and my ears were ready to detect Damien’s return.The feeling on my clit was so intense, so much faster and stronger the flicking of my fingers that I was used to. I pressed it hard, increasing the burning tickle, and I felt a jolt low in my belly every few seconds. I.