My Love Journey's
The Intruder

"By, fvck!" Paul cursed while taking a breath, looking down at my slowly moving hand in his loud and full-fledged manhood behind ******.

I was pressed against one of the walls of the main room of the hotel room, without wearing a single piece of clothing, as well as Paul. Then, as light as flipping the palm, she lifted my leg to circle at her hip, then held her pulsating manhood and teased the passage between my thighs.

He kissed me again, loudly. I moaned as Paul began to push his body, I would have crashed to the floor if Paul hadn't held me now. I sighed, feeling the pleasure that spread through my body as soon as Paul entered completely. Feeling even more delicious when she squeezes next to my chest gently while teasing the top of my chest.

"I miss this, love." Paul growled, stopped his kisses and looked at me gritting his teeth. "I miss you."

The corner of my mouth was raised high, drunk by its thrilling charm. There was nothing else lodged in my head right now, the whole corner of my mind was filled with Paul.

I put my hand on his chest, feeling his hard muscles for a moment before grabbing his hair. "I miss you too." I sighed half, my whole world felt like it was back to Paul. "So much to miss you..."

Slowly Paul started raining down on me, I sighed as I closed my eyes and squeezed his hair.

"Look at me, love." murmured Paul, pulling my head to look at him. I could see a hot flash of passion burning in his eyes. "I want you to see me." she continued, moving her hips slowly.

I was so fascinated by what I felt right now, barely able to string words together to reply to her words. Along with the great pleasure I had from Paul, I felt as if I were at home. Paul Klug, he's really intoxicating.

Paul licked his lips in the recess of my neck while his hands gripped my hips, holding my body against him. I moved my palms to his back, to keep my body balanced as well as feel his hard back muscles.

"You're so good," she gagged, gently biting my shoulder. "I'll never be satisfied to taste you, Bianka."

I gasped as Paul punched me deeply with a gesture as if he was punishing me. "Paul's..." I let out a sigh of pleasure as Paul's mouth began to hit the top of my chest.

His domineering moves did not mind me at all, he instead showed more attention stating as if I was a fragile diamond that should be guarded whenever he urged me. The softness and delicious taste it gives is amazing.

I was so dazed and lost with Paul that I didn't realize someone had opened the door and entered his hotel room.

"Paul, I've spoken to your lawyer, he..."

Like being thrown into the bottom of a ravine, my consciousness instantly returned. I screamed, I didn't mean to, but I pushed Paul.

"Don't you know how to knock on the door, idiot?" Paul snapped at the intruder, which fortunately was invisible to me.

"I. i..." He was at a loss for words while Paul leaned over to grab his towel and my blouse. I grabbed my blouse, barely able to hold my laugh when I saw the towel unable to hide Paul's hardened manhood.

"Now is not the right time, Steve." Paul sprayed as the man approached us, clearly not liking his presence interfering with our hot activities.

I'm shy. My face must be as red as a tomato now. I hurriedly grabbed my underwear and immediately put them on. I felt like a child hiding behind Paul when a bespectacled man with a thin and tall posture appeared within my sight. She blushed in shame.

"Oh, my goodness... You must be Bianka, nice to meet you" she said with a smile and reached out to me. He looks friendly, but I don't need anything but Paul right now.

"Steve, not now!" grunting Paul, shaking in disbelief.

"True, sorry." then Steve cleared his throat and fixed the location of his glasses. "You have to sign this and your lawyer will take care of the rest."

"Okay, put it on the table. I'll hand it to you later." said Paul in an expelling tone.

He nodded nervously. "Yes, yeah, sure." Steve handed the map in his hand to Paul.

"So?" paul asked, raising eyebrows high. "You want to go or you want to watch us here?" insinuations.

Steve's face was getting red. "Sorry to bother you... Me, I'm out now." With a lightning-fast motion, Steve spun around and walked towards the door.

Paul took a rough breath and turned to face me. She looked still a bit upset, then her expression turned confused as I could no longer help but laugh. I don't know why, but the incident just happened to be a little tickling in my opinion.

Paul frowning. "Why are you laughing?" tanyakanya.

I cupped my face with both hands while shaking my head. "I feel bad for her, she's so scared, Paul."

"Of course, a foolish man who doesn't know how to knock on the door deserves to be treated so." - his fiery grunt.

"Who is he?"

"Assistant manager. I'll have my manager fire him."

I smiled, trying to calm her down by cupping her face. "I don't think it's necessary to fire him. He seems like a good man. And, why are you dealing with lawyers?"

Paul was still unsettled, with a huff he threw the map on the table. "Forget over. Let's go to the room, we have to continue the activity earlier..."

***

"Damn!" as Paul put it, he rolled his body beside me.

I struggled to calm my heart and breath that was still hunting. "Damn, indeed." I replied, laughing and shifting to hug her after she threw away the safety.

"It seems we should be splitting up more often. That one just now..."

I patted his chest. "Paul!" My eyes glared while Paul laughed softly.

"Handest, love. Why so serious, anyway?" her snoring was light while wrapping her arms around my back. "How was your flight?"

"My flight?" I said repeating, astonished at his sudden change of topic.

"Yes. I haven't had time to ask because I miss you too much."

Without being able to prevent it, my mouth curled. "Obviously. It's just kind of weird 'cause Valerie, Red, and I are sitting there."

"You'll get used to it later." said Paul, playing my hair with his fingers.

I realized I couldn't easily get used to her lifestyle, but I appreciated her intentions that could be cited as an expression of the seriousness of our relationship.

"I'm glad to see Alfred again. Oh, and one of your bodyguards, Pablo.. He's interesting, huh?"

Paul took a breath. "He? Sorry if he's a little cold. It's been so since birth, and..."

"No, no." my sambar. "He's good, really. We had a chat in the elevator, I sang Whitney Houston's song 'I will always love you' and she smiled."

Suddenly Paul's laughter sounded jarring. "You... what? And you made her smile? Justjust wonderful. I've only seen him smile once when he's been working with me for years." said Paul. "Pablo must like you. After all, who doesn't admire Bianka Becker."

I looked up to see a flirtatious smile in his mouth. I kissed her cheek once and then sat up. "I want to take a shower" I said as I rolled my hair over my head.

"I'm coming along." Without warning, he lifted me to his chest, making me squeal. Then we laughed.