9

I was in a state of shock and probably so was he because he didn't move away from my grip. I couldn't believe the sizd of this man. It was veiny and hairless and I didn't want to think of the size of him when he was hard.

When he let out a small groan of pain, I let go, still on my knees, looking away, "God, you must hate me so much." I groaned, all the events that had been occurring were transpiring against me.

"Are you hurt?" He wondered, extending his soapy hand towards me to take.

I reached for it, no longer caring so much about my nakedness but I realised I couldn't get to my feet, "fuck I think I might have hit my hip."

He crouched so he was my height and turned me to the side gently, eyeing my hip, "there's no injury but it looks swollen, ugh, it's my fault, I'm sorry."

He put my hands around his neck and a heat grew in my stomach. Holding my waist, he stood upright, taking me with him. "Hold on okay?"

Because I had lost my sense of speech, I only nodded in response. He rinsed off whatever soap was left on my hair and skin and did the same thing to himself.

"Do you think you can walk?" He raised an eyebrow. I didn't want to let go of him just yet but my pussy was starting to have a pulse that needed satisfaction and if I didn't at least try to walk on my own, I was going to get wet all over him for no good reason.

I linked forward and with him holding my shoulders tightly, I made it to the room where he set me on a couch.

"I don't think you're in a good state to go to Marcel, I'll do it on my own."

"I'm not going to let that happen! We are already in trouble for being late I'm not going to let you deal with the repercussions of that all by yourself." I argued, taking the towel he extended to me and wrapped it around my boobs to shield my nakedness.

He had another towel around his waist, "it's fine really, we have three days more, we can still try, I've gone through your pitch and I'll do my best to present it as good as you would." He assured me, "I'll send someone in to treat you in the meantime and you can order breakfast for us both."

"Okay." I nodded and if was mostly because I was too distracted by how hot he looked . The way his muscles flexed as he tried to out his shirt on. It was all too much to handle.

When I saw he was going to exit the room, I got to my feet sharply, "wait could you please help me to the bed, I just need..."

"You don't have to say too much, I'd gladly help you."

He assisted me until I was sitting on the bed.

"Please be fine." He sighed and took his leave when he was fully dressed.

I sat on the bed and images of him helping me in the shower would not stop playing in my head.

My phone rang and it was from Stella this time. I wasn't sure what the time was in New York but it surprised me that she was still awake enough to talk to me.

"Girl I've been blasting your phone, where on earth has your damn cell been?" She snapped. "You didn't even tell me about landing and what not."

"Daniel told necessary officials and I was too tired, I knocked out immediately we landed here trust me."

"Aww you poor motherfucker, so how was meeting Marcel today? Did he say he'd get back to you?" She asked me in a low voice. I knew that she of all people would want this the most as it had been her proposal that got us here in the first place.

"Yeah yeah sure, we will let you know how far we've come." I lied, not knowing how to tell her I'd overskeut for something so important and now Daniel was dealing with this on his own.

"Hey, who was in charge of booking the hotel rooms?" I asked as a change of topic and from genuine curiousity.

"It must have been someone from finance, I don't know who exactly, why?"  I could picture her furrowing her eyebrows.

Seeing that she didn't know about it I decided there was no reason to get her involved in the mix up, it would only lead to her asking me more questions than I could possibly answer.

"Nothing, I was just curious."

"Okay girl, I'm tired as hell, I just wanted to ensure that I was able to communicate with you tonight before I went to bed. I'll catch you in the morning." She said in conclusion and hung up.

I tossed my phone back on the bed with a sigh,crekiving the moment in the bathroom again. I had just been with the man I loved the most for now and I was never going to get over that memory. Thinking of how I'd caught on to his cock was making my pussy drip and I started to picture that I'd put his cock in my mouth rather than letting go.

My hand slipped to my clit as I undid the towel around me. I spread my thighs and closed my eyes, gently running my fingers up and down my clit, pretending it was the tip of his cock doing that to me instead. I boy my lower lip and moaned to myself, "yes Daniel fuck me."

The door suddenly came open and Daniel of all people walked in. It had been so promptly that is been left with no time to get myself comported. Daniel had just walked in on me masturbating.