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Chapter 51 by zankoo zankoo

What's next?

Jake is nervous ... and thinks someone may be watching

He didn't realize that his eyes were shifting about, or that his head was turning side to side. But Abbie called him out on it.

"I'm right here, Jake."

"What?" he said, looking back at her.

"You keep looking around. Just focus on me."

"I do?"

"Yeah."

He swallowed and focused his attention on Abbie. Her face was a little flush, her forehead slightly misted with sweat. He put a hand on her breast, fondling her through the thin material of her dress. He stood in something of a half-bend, his knees loose, his thighs tight, working to pump his dick into her, mashing her body against the wall of the hotel.

"Wait," said Abbie, her body stiffening, her eyes looking beyond Jake into the darkness.

"What?" Jake said, stopping.

Abbie smirked. "You might be right. I think I heard something."

They both held still. It was hard to see, since the overhead floodlight was so bright, and even ten feet behind Jake was shrouded in darkness. Abbie squinted, but to no avail.

"I honestly can't tell," she whispered. "Do you want to stop?"

"What, did you want to keep going?" Jake asked incredulously.

Abbie's eyes widened, shocked at her own willingness to answer the question. "Yes!" she said. "You know I'll say yes!"

Jake snickered. "I can't believe I phrased it that way."

"You can always ask me something else," offered Abbie.

Jake took a deep breath. He shifted his knees a bit, gripped her overhead arm even tighter, and began pumping his cock back into her.

"Oh my god, Jake ..." said Abbie, moaning a little. "This feels fucking amazing."

They fucked against the wall a bit longer. Abbie began making louder moaning noises as Jake slammed into her. She was clearly enjoying this, and perhaps becoming increasingly unaware of her surroundings.

Jake, on the other hand, was too aware. "Abbie," he said quietly. "That noise before. What was it?"

Between moans, Abbie tried to answer. "Um ... I don't ... I don't know, Jake ..." She shuddered again as he managed to dig into her in a sensitive spot. "Maybe it ... oh, wow ... maybe ... I'm, um ..." But she was unable to put enough words together. Jake got a kick out of the fact that it was because he was screwing her so hard that she couldn't focus.

But Jake shivered and his grin fell as he heard a voice behind him. "It was me."

Who's voice was it?

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