But first, let me take a selfie

The cheating couple rested against the hotel door for a few minutes before finding the energy to move. Ashley bent down to pick up her discarded things while Zack put their key-card into the power slot on the wall. With their electricity activated, Zack finally flipped the light switch.

The suite was bathed in white, and Ashley winced as her sight went from darkness to light. It took a moment for her eyes to adjust to the intensity of the light, but when they did the full majesty of the suite came into view.

It was less a suite than an apartment, with its own kitchen and dining area. Beyond that was a living area with a full U-shaped sofa and a huge flat screen television. Then there was a hot tub, a balcony and a combined toilet-wet room. Behind the living area, separated by sliding doors, was a large bedroom with a king size bed in the centre, which also featured it's own en-suite.

"Shit, look at this room," Ashley said, placing her stuff on a kitchen counter. She walked from room to room, naked except for her dress, bunched around her waist and the heels on her feet.

Zack joined her, walking up beside her as she stood at the threshold to the bedroom.

"I guess, this is why it's the honeymoon suite. They want to make married couple feel like royalty on their first night together," Zack said.

"Well I certainly feel like a queen after how good you fucked me," Ashley said, looking up at her man with a smirk. And then dashing over to the counter and picking up her phone. "I have to take photos."

Following the blonde, half naked cheerleader around the room, Zack watched as she took photos of paintings and chairs and the microwave and that big ass TV, and their bed. He laughed, as she took pictures of everything, marvelling how clean and sophisticated it looked.

She stopped in the living area, just in front of the large sofa and pulled Zack to her side.

"I want one of us," she said, leaning in close to the dark haired boy and holding the phone at arms length from them. Zack smiled up at the lens as Ashley rested her head against his cheek.

The phone snapped as the camera captured the picture and Ashley bought her phone close so that she could examine the photo.

"Nice," she said. "That'll be my new cover photo."

"And now one for my personal collection," she said, sinking to her knees in front of him. She reached up and pulled Zack's trousers and underwear down again, his cock flopping out in front of her face. Ashley licked her lips as she turned, placing her head against Zack's thigh as his cock twitched against her cheek. She made a kissing face towards his cock and took the picture.

"Oh, yeah, that's hot," she giggled, looking up at Zack, who just smiled back at her. He was glad to see her so giddy and enjoying herself. Besides, letting her run around the room snapping pictures had given him a little time to recover and now that she was kneeling in front of his cock, practically naked, he found that the blood was rapidly rushing back to his cock.

Zack's growing cock right next to her face was hard for Ashley to miss. She suspected that having her sitting before his cock, so close to her mouth and lips, was reminding him just how good she was at sucking cock. And it was sexy watching his cock grow for her, seeing it becoming thick and veiny as it got longer and longer, and knowing that she was the cause. It was like a magic trick. Ta da, and the carrot is now a baseball bat.

Looking up, her eyes caught his, and holding him with her gaze, she leaned forward and planted her lips against his cockhead. She lightly kissed the tip, flicking her tongue afterwards to taste the pre-cum leaking out. Then her kisses moved south, peaking her lips along the undercarriage of his cock. As her lips moved down his cockhead went up, connecting against her brow and then her forehead and finally her hairline, as Ashley's mouth reached Zack's balls. And the whole time, her eyes never left his.

A deep groan emitted from Zack's throat as Ashley kissed and licked at his testicles. Her hand moved up and grasped his cock, now completely stiff as she continued to french his ballsack. His cock had grown so hard so quickly that it ached and he moaned when the warm comfort of Ashley's small hand wrapped around it.

Stroking her hand up and down his shaft, Ashley pulled her mouth from his balls with a loud mwah. Moving back, she placed her mouth on his tip, suckling at his pre-cum, while her hand continued to slide along the length of his cock. Throwing her phone onto the couch, her now free hand ran up his thigh, to the base of his cock and she began using two hands to pump his thick dick.

Brandon had been watching everything from the cabin. He saw all of her amazing photos of the hotel room, which he had to admit looked awesome. Then he saw the selfie Ashley took of them together, happy and carefree. And he saw the photo of her beside his semi-hard cock. It almost felt as though she knew he was watching and was taunting him.

But now, with the camera thrown to the wayside, Brandon couldn't see anything. But he wasn't about to be undone. Using the phone's networking features, he connected the phone to the huge smart television he saw in one of the photos. Such a television had video chat capabilities and therefore a webcam. He was able to jump from the phone to the television and access that camera and see the whole room.

He watched Ashley kneeling in front of Zack, two hands working his cock as she sucked sloppily on his head. He could hear her slurping on Zack's cock, drool running from her mouth over his tip, which she collected in her hands and slathered over his shaft. Zack threw his head back and groaned.

With her lips wrapped around his cockhead, she smiled inwardly when she heard him groan. And she decided to give him more, taking one hand off his shaft as she sank her mouth down on his cock. Zack felt the now familiar sensation of his cock being enveloped by her mouth, his cockhead hitting the back of her mouth and then bending as it was pushed into her throat. A moan escaped his mouth as Zack looked down to see Ashley's face buried into his crotch.

"Uh, fuck, Ash," Zack panted. "You're so fucking good at that."

Ashley pulled her mouth from his cock, strands of saliva still attached, as her hand went back to stroking his shaft.

"At cock sucking?" she said breathlessly. "Yeah, I'm world class."

"I can fucking believe it," Zack said, watching her take his cock in her mouth again. "Best fucking cocksucker in the world ."

Ashley pushed her mouth down Zack's thick, hard cock again, feeling it stretch her mouth open lewdly as it pushed into her throat. This time, as soon as her lips reached the base, she pulled back, the hard cock slipping out of her gullet until the cockhead rested on her tongue. And then she did it it again, and again, and again.

Her head bobbed up and down his dick, over and over, blonde hair waving back and forth, tits bouncing every time she plundged the cock down her throat. Her head was moving like a jackhammer along his cock, drool dribbling out around her mouth as she slurped and sucked at his thick, hard shaft.

She was a woman possessed whose purpose was sucking cock and she was doing it so well that Zack felt that he was about to cum already. First he felt the tingle, and then his balls tightened as it began to swell up inside his cock.

"Shit, Ash, I'm gonna cum," Zack groaned. "You're so good, I'm gonna fucking cum."

Ashley shoved the cock into her throat one last time, then lifted her mouth from his dick with a loud wet pop. Just in time because moments later Zack's cock head fired off it's first load. It smacked against her cheek as Zack's hand went down to his shaft, pumping his own cock as cum sprayed from the tip. For a man who had cum less than thirty minutes before he had an unearthy load. It kept coming, landing all over Ashley's pretty face until it was painted white with Zack's seed.

Brandon watched as Zack came, and came, and came, cum dousing Ashley's face. He thought maybe Ashley would be mad at having her make up ruined or for shooting off so suddenly, but she just giggled and smiled, running her finger along her cheek and tasting the cum.

"Wow, you came a lot," Ashley marvelled, looking at how much cum was on her hand when she wiped her face.

"It's that mouth of yours," Zack said, falling back on to the sofa. "It's so good you're sucking out reserves I didn't even know that I had."

Ashley laughed as she stood up. Her hands went to her waist, grabbing the dress and pushing it down past her hips. It fell to the floor around her heels, leaving the hot blonde completely naked from the ankle up. She turned and walked towards the wet-room, her ass swaying as Zack watched her leave.

The door to the bathroom was left open though and seconds later Zack heard the shower running. It was obvious that she was tempting him to join her. The only question was, did he have the energy for round 3?