I wake up to the annoying sound of my phone ringing. I groan, feeling like my body is made up of heavy rocks as I am too sore to move.

I stretch out to reach for my phone on the nightstand, when I feel a heavy arm draped across my waist. I finally reach my incessantly ringing cell phone and look at it, squinting my eyes because of the bright sun rays falling inside the room, to check the caller id. Simone calling...

I try to free myself by moving Donny's heavy arm off me but he tightens his hold on me even more. I look down at him to see him frowning. I smile at how adorable he looks. I caress his face to remove the frown.

Busy admiring the ravishing man in my bed, totally forgetting about the ringing phone in my hand, I let the second call go to voicemail as well. My phone dinges with a text message and I open it to read it.

I reached safe and sound last night. I was just too tired to reply to you ASAP. Call me when you wake up!

Sending her a quick text saying "okay", I throw my phone back onto the night stand and snuggle deeper into Donny's broad and inviting chest and fall asleep once again.

I stir awake after a while feeling something soft rubbing against my face and my jaw. Frowning, I try to swat it away, trying to hit whatever is bothering me but just hear a low chuckle before it starts again, now going down my neck.

Now awake, I realise that the soft sensation was none other than Donny's trailing lips and butterfly kisses that he continued to place on my collarbone now.

Shifting a little, I groan sleepily, "You better have a good fucking reason to wake me up from my beauty sleep..."

"Oh, I do have a good fucking reason to wake you up, babe..." Donny says and I sleepily raise an eyebrow at him, asking him what he is talking about.

"This..." He takes my hand and puts it over his boxer clad crotch, rubbing my hand over his morning wood.

I groan, "You're insatiable!"

"Only for you." He grins widely at me before pouncing on me.

After a very labouring round in bed, we both decided to get some breakfast and ordered room service.

I was feeling quite famished, considering last night and this morning's "activities". He tired me out real good.

I am busy gobbling up my food like a glutton when I look up at Donny, who's sitting across from me, a coffee table in between us. He is looking every bit like a snack bare chested in just a pair of low hanging grey sweats.

He is staring at me with a look that I cannot fathom but it makes me feel fuzzy inside...

"What?" I ask him.

"Nothing. I just love when women, especially my woman, isn't starving herself and eats whatever she wants." He shrugs and goes back to eating his salad.

I sit there stunned for a moment, my ham sandwich hanging in the air. I carefully bite into it, still processing what he just said.

I know it isn't a big deal for some people but for me it is. My ex fiancé hated it when I was filling myself with food. He would usually call me out for it and I didn't like it one bit. It's my body and my mouth. I'll eat whatever the heck I want. So when he started pointing it out too much, things like that I should eat less, or I should go on a diet because I was getting fat, I hated it. And being the naive woman I was back then, too blinded by love, I started eating less and less just to become the "ideal perfect future wife". And after my miscarriage, with the depression, I ate even less, causing me to lose a significant amount of weight, to the point I became anaemic. It was not a good experience at all.

So, the fiancé was a good riddance, but my baby wasn't. Keeping the depressive thoughts away I start chugging my food down my throat.

You see when Donny said those words, I was a bit stunned. Considering the fact that he, himself, is a super model and has a strict diet to follow to keep looking as delicious as he looks, so this coming from him is like a big deal.

I really thought he will be more into the skinny models that he is used to seeing all the time, maybe even dated some, and to hear the complete opposite from him made my respect increase for him and made me feel guilty too because I always seem to judge him for the worse for everything.

"You can let loose for one day eat something that's not leafy, green and tastes bland." I ask him.

"I can't. I have to be strict about my diet." He sighs and continues to eat his salad.

Not wanting to be too pushy, I say okay and we both finish our breakfast while chatting amiably.

"How about we go and explore this place together?" Donny suggests.

I nod enthusiastically which earns me a genuine smile. Not a smirk. Or a grin. A genuine smile.

I instantly melt.

Clearing my throat, I stand up, only for his eyes to glue on me. I look down at myself, wearing my black lacey bra and matching panties, with a silk robe over it, which was open in the front and slid down my left shoulder.

"Let me take a shower and get ready. You go and clean up as well. We don't want women here getting dizzy spells looking at your super hot body now, do we?" I say wiggling my eyebrows at him, teasingly.

"Do those women include you?" He mocks me back.

"Well, before last night, I must say yes, but after last night's countless mind-numbing orgasms, I'm kind of immune to your charms and sexy pheromones." I say. Liar liar pants on fire. Well he doesn't need to know that.

He raises an eyebrow at me challengingly. "Oh really?"

"Uh-huh!" I say, crossing my arms over my chest, pushing my boobs upwards, giving him a delectable view of my cleavage to him.

His eyes drop to my chest at the movement, igniting the fire in his azure eyes.

"I know that look. You better get out of here or we won't leave this room at all." I say as he slowly makes his way towards me, a playful smirk gracing his features.

"I want to shower too... just not in my room." He wiggles his eyebrows at me suggestively still smiling mischievously at me.

"Okay. But what are you going to wear?" I say deadpanned, my arms still crossed over my chest.

"A bathrobe. Then I can go and get my clothes afterwards." He simply shrugs at me.

"You're impossible and insatiable!" I throw my hands in exasperation.

"When it comes to you, I am, thank you very much..." He chuckles lightly, stalking towards me like a beast about to devour his prey.

This man! I will be lying if I say that I'm not enjoying this bickering between us and to say that I'm not turned on right now at the thought of having shower sex with him, because that's exactly what's going to happen if he hops into the shower with me, which I'm one hundred percent sure, is what he is aiming for.

"Donny, no! We've been at it like fucking bunnies the whole night and morning. My body and my pussy are sore." I whine, in one last attempt but in vague because I was already thinking about him taking me hard against the shower wall.

An involuntary shudder passes through me at that thought which doesn't go unnoticed by him and he just smirks at me knowingly.

"Okay. We won't do anything. We'll just shower together, okay?" He suddenly says, his face void of any emotions.

I stare at him dumbfounded, blinking once, twice, to make sure he just backed down.

"Uh what?" My horny brain asks dumbly, staring at his face, which causes a chuckle to slip out of him before he covers it with his hand.

"I said that we can just shower. No sex. I promise." He says and I nod sceptical of his promise, still not able to fathom that I won't be getting shower railed, but somewhat thankful that I'd have time to recover.

"Okay. No sex." Casually shrugging, I make my way towards the bathroom with him following behind me.

As I walk into the shower stall, an amazing idea pops into my head. If he can tease me, why can't I?

Smiling cunningly at myself, my back towards him, I boldly slip my silk robe off me, and with painfully slow movements I caress my breasts before removing my bra, slipping off one strap at a time fully aware of the heated gaze that is boring into my back, watching my every move.

I bite my lip smiling at the kind of effect I know that I have on him. Then, I reach behind my back to unclasp my bra which falls directly onto the floor. I kick it away with my foot, proceeding to remove my matching lace panties.

I softly trail my fingers over my body to reach my hips. I hook the index fingers of my hands into my panties, slowly shimming out of them, sliding them down, giving him a view of my ass.

Kicking the underwear away, I step under the shower. Then, both my hands glide sensually over my neck slowly, brushing over my décolletage in the most feminine way before finally reaching my needy breasts.

As I cup them in my hands, squeezing them a little before starting to massage them, I hear a sharp intake of breath from behind me.

Before I could even turn to look at Donny, I feel his resonating presence behind my back.

"You're killing me softly, you know that, right?" He rasps, trailing his lips on the side of my neck.

"I have no idea what you're talking about..." I play it off just to get on his nerves.

He groans and slides his hands around me, mashing my back to his front, his hardened cock quite prominent, resting against my ass.

One of his hands moves to cup my breasts and massages them while the other slides down to the centre of my heat, causing me to gasp softly at the feel of his fingers down there.

"Babe?" He begins.

"Mmhmm?" I barely manage to say at the feel of his hands, working their magic on me, the running water over us adding into the feels.

"The promise I made you, I was lying. We are going to fuck." His voices come out hoarse, his fingers drawing slow, lazy circles over my swollen clit.

"I figured..." My voice comes out quite breathy and I swear I could feel the smirk radiating off him.

"And this..." He suddenly spanks my pussy, causing me to yelp out loud, "...is for teasing me." He says, cupping my pussy, soothing the pleasurable sting of his smack against my already sensitive flesh.

"What the hell, Donny?" I mentally scold myself when my voice comes out moanful instead of surprising at his sudden action. An action which you really, really, liked... In a twistingly sweet, kinky way.

"What baby? It's your own fault for teasing me with your sexy ass." He says as he continues to tease me. I lean back for support, resting my head back onto his shoulder, while my hands grab his forearms, my nails digging into his flesh, to steady myself so that I don't fall.

Swooping down, he takes my ear lobe into his mouth nibbling on it causing me to moan out loud at the wild sensations driving through me.

"Besides, I know you liked it..." He whispers lowly into my ear before gently spanking my already gushing pussy again, making me jerk in pleasure against him, making me moan so loudly that I could feel my throat burn from my scream.

"Please, Donny..." I wanted to order him to take me against the shower wall right fucking now, but my pleasure hazed brain is unable to form any coherent words and instead a desperate plea leaves my lips.

Desperate to feel him moving against me, inside me, creating that delicious friction between us, I start to grind my ass against his rock-hard shaft. Before I could say anything else, a strangled cry comes out of me when he pushes two fingers inside my pussy and starts to pound his fingers into me relentlessly, making me buck my hips against his hand, my ass rubbing onto his very hard erection.

"Oh my God... Donny, stop... I'm going to..." Feeling quite overwhelmed by the way his fingers are moving against me, rubbing the exact right spot inside me which makes me see stars, I ask him to stop but in a useless attempt.

I don't want him to stop.

"No. You're going to take it all like I'm giving you. You're going to take it all like a good girl." He moans into my ear, his breath coming out choppy because of how turned on he is.

His one hand moves to grab my throat as he holds me against himself firmly, applying the right amount of pressure on my throat which makes my eyes roll back into my head because of the extreme pleasure I am experiencing right now.

Oh fuck yes! I'm glad I decided to tease him.

His fingers move inside me hard and relentlessly, making me squirm under his hold. He curls his fingers and just like that I clench hard around his finger, cumming onto his hand, screaming at the top of my lungs as I drown in my rapturous climax.

I come down from the high which leaving me a panting mess.

Donny removes his fingers and turns me around, bringing his fingers to his lips and sucked them dry. The sight is so freaking hot that it turns me on again.

"Mmm... So good." He murmurs while keeping eye contact with me.

His fingers push inside me once again and this time he put them on my lips. Opening my mouth, I suck on them, tasting my own juices. Fuck.

"Ugh!! I can't wait to fuck that mouth of yours, but right now, I need to be inside you. Come here." He growls, tugging me towards him, his cock twitching between us.

I grab his girth in my hand and start stroking him gently, making him hiss in painful pleasure.

"Stop baby. Don't do that or I'm going to cum just with your touch."

I chuckle softly before releasing my hold on his cock. Wrapping my arms around his neck I push my breasts against his chiselled chest. I start placing open-mouthed kisses along his neck, finally reaching his ear lobe.

I bite on it gently, then flick it with my tongue causing him to jerk against me, his hands gripping my ass tight.

"What are you waiting for then? You said we're going to fuck here, right? Chop chop then... I don't like to be kept waiting, Mr. Lewis." I whisper, all soft and seductive, accentuating my burning need for him to be inside me by darting my tongue out and licking the pulsing vein on the side of his neck. I feel him shudder against me with need.

Placing another soft kiss on his earlobe, I pull back just enough to see his face, only to be met by the look of pure, unadulterated lust in his eyes.

Damn, he's so sexy...

In an instant, he lifts me off the tiled floor and pins me against the shower wall. An oomph sound escapes me at the sudden impact and before I know it, his lips are slammed against mine in a rough kiss.

I return the kiss with equal fervour and we both continue to devour each other, fucking each other's mouth.

"Put me inside you, love." His ragged voice enters my ears, and I reach in between to get a hold of his cock, lining him against my wet folds.

I move his tip against my slit, teasing us both, when Donny snaps and pushes inside me in one powerful thrust. He spanks my left ass cheek, making me clamp down around him, earning a deep moan from me.

"So good. You feel so good, baby." I say, and taking my words as a cue, he starts to drive his dick into me at a merciless pace, making my breasts jiggle between us.

He takes one hardened nipple into his mouth and bites on it, leaving me gasping, moaning and screaming his name over and over again, as he continues to pound into me.

The shower stall is filled with the sounds of skin slapping against skin and our mingled moans and groans of pleasure.

He picks up his pace driving me closer to the edge and with one last grunt, we both fall from our precipice, and with shuddering bodies entangled together, we both come together in each other's arms.

He lays his face in the crook of my neck, trying to catch his breath, still holding me in the same position. My hands lazily weave into his dark locks, my chest heaving against his as I try to catch my breath.

"That was... Damn!" He says and I nod, too spent to say anything.

We hold each other like this for a few moments when he pulls back and smiles at me before laying a kiss on my forehead.

"Was I too rough?" He asks with concern.

I grin at him, brushing my nose against his. "Nope. You were perfect. But damn that stamina. I don't know how long I will be able to keep up with it."

We both start laughing as he lowers me down to my feet and begins washing me.

Once we're done washing each other, we step into my room and I rummage my suitcase for my clothes.

Stepping behind me, he winds his arm around my waist and pulls me close, kissing my temple he says, "I'm going to my room to get dressed." I nod and he steps away.

I turn around to look at him only to find him heading straight for the door in just a towel wrapped around his waist.

"Donny! Wha-!?" I gasp at him. He's 35 and he still acts like an idiot.

"What!" He asks.

"You're going to go like that?" I point to his towel clad self, which by the way is hanging dangerously low on his hips, making my mouth water.

Snap out of it, Sky!

"Uh yeah? Why?"

"What if someone sees you coming out of my room, like that?" I say, not that I care.

"So? It's their problem for being nosy and judgy. Not ours." He shrugs casually and I groan.

"Not that... What about modesty?"

He frowns a little, before making his way towards me. He grabs me by the shoulders and kisses the breath out of me. When he releases me, I take deep breaths to calm my heaving chest.

"You think too much, babe. I'll meet you here. Get dressed." He leans down to kiss my cheek and gives my butt a squeeze, before pulling back and walking out the door.

I sigh giving up. Ignoring his boldness, I start getting dressed. I choose a floral a-line strappy dress in peach colour that hugs me in all the right places, accentuating my curves. I leave my hair open in natural waves and apply very subtle makeup on.

(Skylar's dress 👆🏻)

I won't lie when I say I'm looking forward to our sightseeing together. With a giddy feeling in my stomach, I begin putting my dress and make-up on. As I sit there for an hour, I wonder what's taking Donny so long to get ready. When he still doesn't show up, I decide that I'll go to his room after I'm done.

Finished, I grab my clutch and phone and make my way to the door only to hear a knock. Opening it, I find a devilishly handsome Donny, in a plain grey v-neck tee with washed blue jeans.

I eye him up and down, taking in his sexy self. When I meet his eyes, after I'm done checking him out, I find a cocky smirk on his lips, to which I just roll my eyes at, I couldn't help but contain my smile.

"You look handsome." I say and he bows his head dramatically, making me giggle.

"Thank you, milady. You look absolutely breathtaking." He says, and from behind him, he takes out a red rose and hands it to me.

Smiling and blushing at his sweet gesture, I take it and inhale its scent.

I hug him, thanking him and he just chuckles softly at me, murmuring, "You're so freaking adorable."

I lock the door and take his hand in mine as we both make our way to the elevator to start on our today's adventure.

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A/N: How is it going so far, my loves?

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Oh and do check out the song above. It totally fits Donny's and Skylar's vibes. I'm sure you're going to like it. ❤️😍

Until next time,
Love
S ❤️