I am a published author and I love to write steamy sexy books
I wrote this in five minutes a moment ago
James looked at the window in the hotel bedroom, the light was streaming in and hurting his eyes. The girl in the bed was a stranger, he vaguely remembered last night. The pile of cash still lay on the bedside table, so maybe she was not here just for the money maybe it was for the sex. He smiled inwardly, the sex was good she was incredible, insatiable she kept coming in waves, grunting, groaning and noisy. James felt hungry, sex always made him feel starving, the first was always the best, he thought looking at his gold Rolex he noticed it was only seven forty five in the morning. Throwing back the black sheets covering the bed he looked at the girl, her long dark hair hanging in ringlets framing her sweet face, so innocent looking, so pure, almost like the Madonna in Da Vinci painting. She was completely naked and with the figure of an angel. He felt a stirring in his loins he felt himself grow hard again and he just wanted to fuck her hard and fast. Reaching out he stroked her hair and touched her nipples, she began to stir, slowly at first then he felt the need in her the wetness of her.