"No, it's too risky."

As tempting as it would be for Jonathan to bend Jen over the balcony railing and banging her from behind again, he had enough lucidity to realize that it would be a very bad idea considering that Lauren's suite was next to his and the last thing he would want was to have Jen's moans wake her up. "No, it's too risky."

The redhead pouted. "I guess we'll have to fuck here on the couch then."

Jonathan let out a low groan while she spun on his erection, throwing one long leg over his lap then nimbly the other leg over him so she could sit facing him.

"Sit back and enjoy the ride," she grinned with a sparkle in her green eyes.

Jonathan reached up to cup her large tits while she gyrated her hips on his lap.

"Oooh, that's it..." Jen cooed while she moved her ass up and down on his cock to make its tip rub against her sensitive G-spot. A minute later, she stiffened for a moment then shivered. The redhead looked down at Jonathan with a satisfied smile. "I love having your cock in me!"

"And I love having my cock in you..." he smiled back, sliding his hands down to her waist before thrusting upwards with his hips.

The bartender grabbed his broad shoulders and leaned back while he drove his cock upwards. Her red mane and breasts flailed wildly about as her cunt absorbed the pounding from his pistoning cock. It was a good thing the suites at the hotel were sound proof because her moans turned into screams as she climaxed again.

Jonathan stopped thrusting not only to enjoy the amazing sensation of her cunt spasming around his thick shaft but also to prevent himself from going over the edge and cumming himself. He had already ejaculated once and was not sure if he could maintain his erection or get hard again if he came a second time — he wanted to fuck the beautiful redhead as long as humanly possible because it may be his last chance in the next few years for such a fling.

"Oh... my... God..." Jen panted as she pulled herself upright and looked at Jonathan with tired eyes. "You're still hard!"

"That's because I'm not done fucking you," he grinned and wrapped his arms around her so she would not fall when he spun the both of them so she was laying down on the couch with her ass on the edge of the seat cushion. He spread her slender legs wide, resting his hands on her thighs, before thrusting his long cock deep into her pussy with deep, hard strokes.

"Fuck me!" Jen demanded, glaring up at him.

Jonathan's mind flashed back to the torturous physical endurance trials he had to do before becoming a Navy SEAL and while fucking a gorgeous redhead was far from unpleasant it was definitely testing his stamina. He essentially entered a meditative trance as his loins slammed against her body so he could prolong his erection.

"Fuck me harder!" she ordered in a tone that would startle Navy drill instructors.

Jonathan grabbed her ankles and hooked her legs over his shoulders so when he leaned forward, with his face over hers, her ass would lift up from the cushion to give him a better angle to sink his dick even deeper into her frothing cunt.

"Ohfuckohfuckohfuck," she repeated, locking her eyes with his as her pussy spasmed around his pistoning cock.

Jonathan mercilessly continued to churn his cock in and out of her hot, tight cunt. He would not admit it to himself but subconsciously he was taking out the day's sexual frustration with his twelve beautiful colleagues on Jen's hapless pussy — from her orgasmic moans she appeared to have no issue with it.

"Oh God! Cum in me! Ooooh," Jen cried out just before another orgasm consumed her. She pulled his face down to hers to kiss his fiercely to muffle her scream she knew may wake up other guests.

Jonathan kissed her back and groaned in her mouth as the first of many jets of semen splashed against the walls of her womb. He kept pumping away until he finally emptied his balls in her.

"I never cum so many times before!" the redhead sighed tiredly after breaking their kiss. "Thank you..."

Jonathan did not want to pull out of her but they were in an awkward position on the sofa so he reluctantly unhooked her legs from his shoulders and his flaccid cock, slick with bodily fluids, slip out of her reddened pussy. Jen kept her thighs wide apart and reached between them to rub her aching snatch that was gurgling out a stream of sticky white jizz.

"Um, you're welcome to stay the night," he awkwardly but politely offered. He had never did an one-night stand before so he was not sure of the proper protocols of what to do after sex.