Don't forget the soap.

Vinny followed Alexa into the bathroom. He watched her start to undress, admiring her captivating looks as he always had. She’d been blessed with a remarkable body. Full in the chest, Alexa managed to maintain a tight stomach that had only the slightest layer of fat upon it. She’d never had visible abs, but the muscles were close beneath the surface. Vinny wouldn’t have wanted her with a six-pack if it meant that she lost her amazing rear end. Alexa had the most perfect cupcake for a butt. It was one of the reasons why he loved doggystyle with her so much. That and it felt fucking incredible.

Stepping out of her jeans and panties, Alexa pulled her t-shirt off over her head, and Vinny again saw her full back tattoo. A vivid red, orange and purple phoenix rising up out of the flames and taking flight up between Alexa’s shoulder blades. It was a fraction too tight and large to be considered a tramp stamp, but Vinny had liked to tease her, calling it one. They’d end up play-fighting, tickling, and soon kissing passionately. Inevitably, he’d be inside her, and they’d struggle together all the harder.

Vinny had to snap out of his reverie. Alexa was sliding between the sliding opaque glass panels into the hot shower. He began to cast off his own clothes, leaving them in a pile on the floor beneath Alexa’s neatly folded garments up on the bench.

She was face raised under the water, soaking her long brunette hair, when Vinny joined her in the tight cubicle. It was close confines for two people, even if Vinny wasn’t the biggest bloke out there. Alexa welcomed him under the flow of the water, wetting his own hair, before she drew them tightly together. Vinny sighed as Alexa’s always arousing body touched his. They held their hug tight before starting to kiss. A soft exploratory caress turned quickly fierce as Alexa came alive against him. Her tongue invaded Vinny’s mouth with need as she began to grab onto his neck. Picking her up by the hips, Alexa’s legs parted and wrapped themselves around the boxer. Pure muscle memory was enough for the experienced lovers to meet at the right angle, and Vinny was embedded inside Alexa.

The close-fitting walls of the shower caught the steam, and Vinny found his breathing was soon hard going. Alexa moaned constantly in his ear as he slammed her into the wall and then trapped her in the corner. Over and over, he drove his hips against Alexa. Her pussy felt hotter and wetter than even the shower. Vinny could feel the way she gripped his member through her greasy, pulsating pussy walls. He heard her cry out as shockwaves ran through the length of her body. He couldn’t help but add his lusty groans to hers as she orgasmed unashamedly.

Chest to chest, Vinny bucked with the full **** of his legs, keeping Alexa off the ground and impaled on his rock-hard cock. The time between the hotel and the motel was all the opportunity he needed to refresh his stamina.

“Oh, fuck Vinny! Don’t stop. I’m going to cum again.” Alexa whimpers no more than three minutes after she’d started her first climax.

“Cum for me. Cum for me,” Vinny growled as his ass pulsed in rapid-fire thrusts with his dick.

“Ooo fuck me! Fuck meeeeeeeeeeeeeee,” Alexa lost herself in bliss once again.

Vinny tried to hold out until Alexa had finished her mighty orgasm. She might have wanted him to pull out and finish somewhere else, into the drain or against her stomach. She didn’t even attempt to climb down off Vinny’s cock as it started to gush fast and freely inside her pussy. All Vinny could feel was Alexa’s pelvic muscles clenching down strongly on his throbbing rod with each pulse of his cannon inside her centre.

Not until every last drop of Vinny’s semen was inside her did Alexa unlock her feet and drop wearily to the floor. It would take a deal of time to make its way back out of her; she’d taken her lover's cum that deeply. It was a lazy, hazy flood of satisfaction and hormones as Alexa soaped Vinny down before they finished such a satisfying shower.

She was still floating on cloud nine when Alexa sprawled herself out on the bed, dressed in Vinny’s shirt and her own panties this time. Vinny’s tight warrior’s body was half-naked beside her, clad in just the boxers he’d worn that day. He grabbed her hips and pulled her arse back around and up into his groin so that they were spooning together. She tucked his wiry arms around her and felt as perfectly safe and protected as could be. If she could feel at home anywhere, it would be right there in Vinny’s embrace.

“I’d take a sleezy motel with you over the stuffy Treasury any day,” Alexa said as she pulled Vinny’s hand to her mouth and kissed the back of his palms.

“What are you calling sleezy? This place was almost $85,” Vinny jested, which made her laugh.

“Did I mess up running away with you tonight?” Alexa asked as the weight of the situation settled in.

That wasn’t really for him to answer. Wherever Alexa went, Vinny would follow her as long as she wanted. “You might have some soothing to do tomorrow,” he said cautiously.

Alexa nodded. She knew. “I just want to pretend it’s my wedding night with you tonight.”

“Wedding night… You sure about that?” Vinny chuckled as he slipped his arm up Alexa’s top and cupped her breast in his hand.

Alexa smiled and pressed her bum back up against Vinny's crotch and rubbed it up and down. “I’m pretty sure we wouldn’t stop at just one time in the shower.”

Alexa could feel a stirring into life from between her satin-clad ass-cheeks as Vinny half rose to her provocation once again. Her voice gasped as he pinched her nipple between the tips of his fingers and started to rub them. She wanted him again. Right then.

Breaking away from Vinny suddenly, Alexa got up from the bed and went into the bathroom. The steam had faded, but the moisture still remained. Alexa found her phone in the back pocket of her jeans and turned it on. Texts and missed calls started to pile up again immediately. She found the message chain that belonged to her almost-husband Daniel. She didn’t read the litany of texts that would contain him begging her to call him or answer him back. Instead, she opened up the typing section and started to write.

‘I’m sorry. I still want to marry you tomorrow. The wedding isn’t cancelled.’

She kept her phone on just long enough for the message to go through before she turned her phone off once more and went back into the other room. On her way back, she turned out the lights, leaving the room in absolute darkness other than where patches of light snuck through from under the blackout curtains. She didn’t need a light to find her way back to Vinny.

Kneeling at the bottom of the motel bed, Alexa took Vinny’s boxers and pulled them down. She felt as his hips lifted up to help her get them off. She brought her face in line with his hips and wrapped her hand around his semi-erect shaft. Her breath was hot on his manhood before she took it in her mouth and started to suck. It was a bit of a rare occasion when Alexa gave head. It had probably been over a year since she’d last sucked cock. That last time was Vinny’s too. She bobbed her head along the length of his shaft as Alexa felt Vinny start to swell to full hardness in her mouth. He tasted clean, having washed him off in the shower, but Alexa was sure she could detect just a hint of herself along with Vinny’s strong flavour. He didn’t try to guide her or push her head down. Instead, Vinny just rested his palms softly on the sides of Alexa’s skull and let her do her work.

It would have been close to a 20-minute blow job before Alexa left Vinny’s cock wet and slippery with a last kiss on top of his crown. She hadn’t tried to suck him to completion quickly but had savoured the experience, building a leaded steel strength to Vinny’s thick cock before she started to ride in.

Vinny groaned in pure delight as Alexa straddled his hips and lowered her pussy down the length of his cock. The absence of sight made his other senses come alive as he shuddered as Alexa’s tight warmth closed around him with a rush. They were both moaning before Alexa had even started to rock her hips gently against Vincent’s waist. Slowly, Alexa started to roll her hips on top of Vinny with just the slightest amount of bounce. She wanted to feel him filling her up, stretching her pussy out wide, rather than just getting rammed inside her repeatedly just yet. With the same steady pace she’d give him oral, Alexa fucked Vinny until she was so completely satisfied. His cock felt like a permanent fixture pressing up against her stomach.

It was such a shocking contrast when she bent over and took him on her hands and knees next that she screamed in delightful **** when Vinny pulled her hips back onto the base of his cock. She tried to stay quiet but couldn’t help but cry with each of his slow propping thrusts. And when Vinny had eventually built up a full head of steam and was plundering her pussy full speed from behind, Alexa could stop from screaming her lungs out at full non-stop volume.

The only other guests at the motel probably thought she was being murdered when Alexa had come for the umpteenth time and Vinny started to repaint her insides for the second time that night. This time her pussy did overflow and run with thick rivers of pearly white seed, invisible in the dark.

Alexa would have dropped blissfully into sleep just after that if she had been snapped quickly back into consciousness by Vinny pulling her hips back up as he started eating her out from behind an unknown time later. She was too exhausted to be able to control her body properly or to **** Vinny's mouth away from her arse and cunt. Alexa came uncontrollably with Vinny’s tongue inside and a finger up her arsehole.

Facedown and arse up, Alexa felt as Vinny leaned down over her and drilled her pussy from behind once again. Just as he’d finished her off before, Vinny fucked her hard right away. Lucky for her, she didn’t need to support herself as Vinny claimed her bodily and, without any resistance, possibly in the deepest penetrating prone bone of Alexa’s life. Her hands were spread out wide, digging great tears into the sheets as her legs were **** out wide as she got fucked hard from the rear. The angle of Vinny’s cock, like that, ran rough shot over Alexa’s G-spot that it was one long virtual climax. Each deep poke of Vinny’s cock drove the tip of his dick into Alexa’s pussy nerve centre and into her soul. She felt she was only just conscious, her mind fucked-wiped when Vinny impregnated her with his cum once again. Lovingly, Vinny rolled her over onto her back afterwards to sleep soundly as she deposited Vinny’s DNA onto the motel room's mattress without even knowing.

Blissfully, Alexa was able to sleep then. It was the deepest, most reinvigorating sleep of her life. So much so that when Vinny woke her up at close to six am to think about making their return to The Treasury and Alexa’s wedding, she pulled him over on top of her and locked her ankles into the back of Vinny’s legs until he started to drive his cock into her pussy once again.

The room was a thousand different shades of grey as Alexa pulled Vinny’s hips to her urgently. She needed to flick that switch once again. “Ahh, ahh, ahh, ahhh,” Alexa moaned with each and every press of Vinny’s cock inside her. She was sure her pussy must be a gooey mess of last night cum and her own greasy fluids this morning. Still, Vinny whipped her pussy with his incredible, undefeatable cock as Alexa’s started foaming white against Vinny’s balls and her own flexing taint.

Alexa had her second heavy-duty orgasm for the morning as Vinny came inside her just as he had every other time that night. “I love you. I love you,” Alexa moaned hoarsely into Vinny’s ear repeatedly as he surrendered his love-stock to her gaping pussy one final time.

Hair appointments, make-up, wedding photographers, Alexa thought of all the things she needed to do and would more than likely be very late for, as she held Vinny to her breasts as he stayed lodged in her ginny, not yet pulling out. She could still feel his heart beat through his meat as it relaxed back to its original size once more. The pulse of life taking over, after the pulsing of his cum transfer, had stopped throbbing.

“Ahhhh,” Alexa moaned as Vinny pulled out after some time, and her persecuted lips tried to close.

There was so much to do, and Alexa looked like she’d been fucked seven ways since Sunday. Had it been seven times last night???