"Brian? Are you in pain? Can I get you anything?" she asked worriedly.I was, but I wasn't about to tell her that either. "I'm ok," I reassured her. "Y...u should go home ... get some rest, I'm fine." You're not fine!" she said bursting out into tears, though quickly recovering, and steeling herself. "And I've already been home," she added. It was then that I realized she had indeed changed clothes, her face already looking a hell of a lot better than I remembered seeing it the first time. "You've. A crude, raspy voice snapped her consciousness back into the present."Lay still, girlie! If ye do no ... well, I will find it necessary to give ye another one of me little love taps and then, ye will no trouble me no more. I really do prefer me fucks to be living and kicking when I plow 'em, but I will takes it as I can gets it. If ye knows what I mean."He leered down into her face, a string of drool dripped from the corner of his mouth to land on her chin. She shuddered in disgust and turned. She switched between jerking his dick and sucking it, all the way to the root. She easily fit him inside her mouth and she loved it. The closeness met her wet and the fact that Naz was running his fingers through her black hair made her feel so good. She pleased him well, sucking him off slowly, affectionate. ‘Naz, baby, are you coming soon? I want to taste you…’ she said with a low, sultry voice. ‘Soon, I’m almost there, my love. Just keep sucking…’ Naz moaned. He wanted her to have as much. After a deep sigh, he got out of bed. He flicked the television on, on his way to the bathroom. Shaking his head slightly when there was no sound coming from the TV, he stood in front of the toilet, relieving himself.Flushing, Kendall then washed his hands and walked back out into the room. He flipped the TV off, and then back on. Nothing.This wasn't the kind of hotel that had a phone in every room. Small, clean, nice people at the front desk; it was why he stopped for the night. That, and he.