The Wake Up Ch. 02

Almost collapsing, Ava put her hand back on the wall. Softening, Hank pulled out, leaving her feeling empty, her asshole closing on nothing. Hank pulled her up, holding her up and turning her around to kiss her.

Ava and Hank stood in the warm water for a minute, then returned to the soaping and rinsing that they had started so long before. Ava carefully washed Hank's soft cock, cleansing it thoroughly and giving it a small kiss. Hank was equally gentle with Ava's ass, rubbing suds gently over all of her, massaging her asshole but this time doing nothing to enter her. Once they got out, they used the extra fluffy towels they'd requested from the hotel to dry off, then went and collapsed on the bed.

"Your ass is beautiful baby," Hank whispered as he snuggled up against Ava. "I'm so glad it's mine."

"It's all yours, Hank, any time you want it. You've taken very good care of it this trip."

"I'll keep taking care of it, baby, I really will. Just wait and see how well." Hank stretched. "But right now I'm hungry. Think we can order room service?"

"And I am going to take very good care of you, too." Ava said, as she kissed hm. "I'm hungry too. Maybe that cute guy will deliver it again?" she said, with a wink.

"Ahhh," Hank replied, "Maybe he will."