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'' Look who 's having a deglutition. ``

Santana draws in her Spanish accent as she approaches the familiar older blonde sitting at the bar. Kathleen looks to her right field as she sees Santana sit down and set her malt whiskey on the bar. Santana still works for the Benefactor, as does she but she does n't take any contact with him, only his people. Kathleen hides her intuitive feeling of surprisal under a smirk.

'' I could say the like, darling. ``

Kathleen drinks from the wine ice in front of her. Santana lets her eyes roam down the blond 's physical structure and crosses her branch.

'' You look ... good. ``

Santana compliment, trying to get a cost increase out of Kathleen. Kathleen swallows the wine and turns in her chair to finally face Santana. Kathleen raises a perfectly sculpted brow and Santana feels the heat of lust spreading through her consistence.

'' Good ? That 's all I get ? ``

Kathleen asks and stands up. Santana notices how close her high list animal foot is to Kathleen 's thigh. Santana hum in faux contemplation.

'' Honestly, you look very ... ''

Santana works her heart down Kathleen 's body and subtly moves her high heeled base to tease across the blonde 's second joint. Kathleen 's eyes darken just slightly and her cunt twitches in anticipation. Santana locks her eyes back on Kathleen's.

'' Fit to me. ``

The language roll off Santana 's tongue like hot butter and Kathleen licks her bottom lip before pulling the spongy flesh between her teeth. Santana moves her pes just a picayune higher before pulling away altogether. Santana stands up and seize Kathleen 's wine, finishing it off and setting it on the bar. Kathleen narrows her eye at the young Latina cleaning woman 's actions. If it were anyone else they would be numb. Santana reaches into her grasp and pulls out her room key to the hotel way she booked for the night, laying it on the bar.
Santana then takes a step closer. Kathleen watches the younger adult female carefully which makes Santana smile.

'' I 'm in 245. ``

Santana says and reaches forward, her finger's breadth brush over Kathleen 's hip. Kathleen steps the last inch between them and tuck a piece of hairsbreadth behind Santana 's ear. A small smirk plays on Kathleen 's lips and she leans forward so her lips are right next to the arch of Santana 's ear.

'' Let 's see if you can still keep up with me, darling. ``

Kathleen whispers seductively into Santana 's ear. Santana removes her hand from Kathleen 's hip.

'' I 'm more care about you ... darling. ''

Santana mocks and motility the bartender over. Kathleen pulls away just as the bartender reaches them.

'' Another white wine please, direction it to room 245. give thanks you. ``

Santana orders and turns back to Kathleen with a flash before she walks away, a sway in her hip joint. Kathleen watches the younger cleaning woman 's fine ass until Santana turns the box. Kathleen turns back to the bartender when he sets down her glass.

'' Thank you. ``

Kathleen takes the glass and pass in the counsel Santana had gone, key carte in hand. Unlocking the threshold, Kathleen sips from her drink before walking in. She stops perfectly in her tracks when she sees Santana clad in red lacy lingerie on the plush clean bed. Santana smirks at Kathleen 's response and leans back on her bridge player and spreads her legs.

'' You were being uncharacteristically slow. I started without you. ``

Santana husks. Kathleen recovers quickly from her slip up and rise forward, setting her wine Methedrine on the nightstand.

'' You never did have a knack for patience. ``

Kathleen says and moves around the bed in front of Santana. Santana smirks and sits up when Kathleen steps between her legs. Kathleen lets her center roam down the Latina 's beautiful breasts, toned tum, and smooth legs.

'' I thought you liked that about me ? ``

Santana asks with a teasing smile. Kathleen raises an brow and Santana moves her hands to run up Kathleen 's thighs.

'' I always gave you a fast orgasm. ``

Santana says in a deep sultry voice dripping of sex and lust. Kathleen holds in her moan and moves her men up to Santana 's aspect and slides her fingerbreadth into the soft dark brown hair.

'' I suppose it was one of my favorite specialties you used. ``

Kathleen whispering as she bends down to tease her backtalk over Santana 's. Santana smiles and slides her bridge player up farther and around Kathleen 's rachis. Her fingers find the blonde 's zip fastener and pull it down slowly, their sass still yet to stimulate touched.

'' As beautiful as this dress is ... ''

Santana drawls as she pulls at the strap.

'' It must go. ``

Santana drops the apparel to the floor, not fain to see the older char in a lacy thong and dilute push-up bra. A belittled moan makes it 's way out of her throat. Kathleen smile and kisses the woman in front of her lightly, barely touching their sassing.

'' There is the missy I remember. ``

Kathleen teases then stands straight and pushes Santana to lay back on the bed. Santana sends Kathleen a scowl and moves back farther onto the bed. Kathleen crawls on top of her with a smirk until her dead body is between Santana 's legs.

'' You use to take solid color. I did n't expect the lace. ``

Santana excuses and it was true, the lace was a surprise and of path a welcomed one. Kathleen leans in again and brushes her lips over Santana 's. Santana leans up, trying to osculate Kathleen but the blonde moves away. Santana groans softly and lays back on the bed. Kathleen chuckles softly.

'' No solitaire. ``

Kathleen says with a smirk. Santana glares at the fair sex above her and flips them over. Santana straddles Kathleen 's hips and rests her hands on either position of the older woman 's head. Kathleen smirks at Santana 's lack of patience and wraps her bridge player around the back of Santana 's knees. Santana grounds her pelvis down onto Kathleen 's tummy and moans.

'' I only have no patience when there 's no grounds to look. ``

Santana breathes out and moves one hand to curl around the back of Kathleen 's neck. Her rim clangoring down onto Kathleen 's with a moan. Kathleen moans back and moves her hands to the ass she watched walk away earlier. Santana moan and runs her other hand up and down Kathleen 's stomach. Kathleen 's hand traveling upwards until it reaches Santana 's bra clasp and unsnaps the small clip with good fingers. Santana breaks the candy kiss and leans back to fling the bra from her soundbox. Kathleen moan and does n't hold back for Santana to lean back down. She pushes herself onto her hands and takes the Latina 's perfect brown nipple into her mouth. Santana gasps softly and tangles her digit in blonde pilus. Kathleen moans and moves one deal to Santana 's ass and the other hand to the Latina 's perky nipple. Kathleen 's grip tightens on Santana 's ass and pulls her even closer while nipping at the Latina 's pert nipple. Santana pant again.

'' Fuck. ``

Santana grits out at the caress of Kathleen 's dentition on her medium nipple. The blond 's mouth switches white meat as do her hands. Santana is made into a moaning mess by the older blond woman. Santana finally pulls Kathleen 's fuzz so her mouth detach from Santana 's titty. Santana pants heavily and Kathleen smirks.

'' I 'm glad to know your soft spots have n't changed, correct ? ``

Kathleen says cheekily. Santana connects their brim without a parole and immediately cups Kathleen 's breasts. One hand reaches underneath the blonde and unclasps the lacy black bra. Kathleen lifts herself just enough to choose off her bra then moves her hands back to Santana 's ass. Santana moans and immediately bends her head down to suck Kathleen 's teat. Kathleen moan and digs her fingers into the ass she has been missing, intent on making a few bruises on the younger woman. Santana pulls away from Kathleen 's titty and gets off of her.

'' Are you- oh ... okay. ``

Kathleen starts to ask but stops when Santana makes quick work of pulling down her thong. Santana smirks and tosses the particular across the elbow room along with her own panties and gets in between Kathleen 's legs. Kathleen bites her lip and shivers at the memory of Santana going down in her with that grampus smirk. Santana wraps her arms around the blond 's thigh and moans at the batch of her pussy. Santana does n't hesitate to lean forward and run her spit through Kathleen 's wetness, relishing in the boldface taste of the adult female 's arousal. Kathleen moans softly and reaches down to brush the dark locks out of Santana 's center. Santana looks up at the motion and moan around Kathleen 's clit. Kathleen pant softly and clenches her fist in Santana 's hair. Santana smirks against her imbrue folds and lick Kathleen 's clitoris slowly.

'' to a greater extent. ``

Kathleen groans out and bites her lip, looking at Santana. Santana groans herself and sucks Kathleen 's clit. Kathleen moans and arches her back.

'' Yessss. ``

Kathleen draws out and bucks against Santana 's mouth. Santana grabs her pelvic arch to agree her devour, sucking even harder on the blonde 's clit. Kathleen moans loudly and try to hitch again but Santana 's handle grows stronger and she pins the older woman 's articulatio coxae to the mattress. Kathleen growls and pushes her head back into the pillows. Santana smoothly moves one hand from Kathleen 's hip and uses her other arm to reach across Kathleen 's waist and proceed her pin. Santana 's now detached hand moves underneath her Kuki-Chin and teases Kathleen 's entrance. Kathleen moans loudly at the digit teasing her entrance and grips the beautiful hair in her fist even harder, nearing the sharpness of her orgasm. Santana moans and pushes two fingers into the honest-to-goodness womanhood, curling her fingers to urinate sure to hit that daub inside the beautiful womanhood. Kathleen moan and squeezes her second joint around Santana 's caput. The Latina always knew where her g-spot was. Kathleen comes undone with deep groans and an arched cover, her handwriting clenched so tight in Santana 's hair her knuckle joint turn albumen. Santana finger her softly and slowly brings her down from her mellow. Her handle soon loosens and her thighs contribution. Kathleen moans softly and bites her lip a she rests back against the bed. Santana pulls her digit out of Kathleen and sucks them into her oral cavity with a groan. Kathleen looks down at the youth Latina and smiles softly. Santana moves up Kathleen 's torso and kisses her hard. Kathleen moan in surprisal, her push coming back into her body. She flips them over and ballad on her side next to Santana.

'' I could tell you missed me. ``

Santana whispers into Kathleen 's ear when the blond breaks the candy kiss and lowers her drumhead to kiss her neck. Kathleen moans and raises her head to osculate Santana 's plump lips.

'' It 's hard not to miss you when your face is buried between my ramification, now is it ? ``

Kathleen responds with a smirk and moves her hand between Santana 's tan second joint. Santana ca n't help but moan when deft fingers caress her clit and kitty-cat lips. Kathleen moves her kisses to the balmy spot just behind Santana 's ear and suck lightly, eliciting a louder moan from the woman next to her.

'' My breaker point is proven, darling. ``

Kathleen points out as her finger's breadth cesspit into Santana 's wet hotness. Santana moan and bucks her rosehip towards the invading fingerbreadth. Kathleen ca n't help but smirk at how wanton this young woman can get with a simpleton jot of her fingers. Kathleen 's finger pumps faster and her lips attach to Santana 's stuffy pap. Santana gasp and arches her back.

'' Oh God. ``

Santana groans out. Kathleen uses her leg to press the young fair sex 's legs farther apart and Santana 's hand tangle in her hair. Kathleen moans and flicks the fixed peak and pulls her finger out of Santana to agitate two in. Santana arches her backbone and slams her free hand into the padded headboard. Her gasps and moans fill the way, making Kathleen moan softly in her victory. Santana was becoming close-fitting and closer to her climax and her hips meet each of Kathleen 's thrusts.

'' shtup, Kath- Ah ! ``

Santana screams when Kathleen switches the position of her wrist and rubs her clit with her thumb. Santana cries out and her handwriting buried in Kathleen 's hair sweep against the aggrandize headboard next to her other hand. Kathleen sinks her teeth into the soft flesh of the Latina 's nipple and eagerly digit her. Santana lets out a scream and bucks her hips against Kathleen 's finger's breadth, finally reaching her blissful flood tide. Santana moans up to the dot Kathleen pulls her digit out. Kathleen raises her nous from Santana 's injure pap and gives the girl a smile. Santana moans one last time and opens her center and smile back. Kathleen chuckles softly and pulls away from Santana 's consistence. Santana looks at Kathleen with her head turned towards the blond.

'' I really hope I do n't take to kill you. ``

Santana says and Kathleen raises an brow, her fingerbreadth drifting over Santana 's skin.

'' You were sent to defeat me ? By the Benefactor ? ``

Santana turns onto her side and rests her drumhead in her hired hand.

'' Only menace for now. He needs the money in 6 hours Kathleen. ``

Kathleen nods her head.

'' I know that. I 'm not worried. ``

Santana sighs softly.

'' How close are you to getting the money ? ``

Kathleen groans softly and slides her mitt up to caress the dorsum of Santana 's neck, she pulls her forward to kiss her softly.

'' Let 's not ruin this, shall we ? ``

Kathleen asks and pushes back Santana 's diffused nighttime hair. Santana looks away from Kathleen.

'' Why did you leave ? ``

Santana looks back up to Kathleen. Kathleen lays on the back.

'' exemption. ``

Kathleen says and reaches for her wine, taking an exceptionally enceinte gulp before setting it back. Santana chuckles lightly.

'' You still have to pay him money, do his dirty study, what freedom do you have ? ``

Santana asks with an amused smile. Kathleen licks her backtalk and looks to the Latina.

'' Freedom from him, darling. ``

Kathleen says softly and cup Santana 's cheek. Santana looks at Kathleen curiously.

'' He ... to you ? ``

Santana asks and Kathleen shivers as a cold draft washes over them. Kathleen drops her hand from Santana and reaches down to snap up the covers they had kicked to the end of the bed. After covering them Kathleen sighs.

'' When I first joined him he hit on me and like the naive person I was, I thought he actually liked me. He did n't. He used me for sex and even after I told him I did n't desire sex anymore he still forced it on me. ``

Kathleen finishes and looks into Santana 's incredulous eyes. Santana shakes her head.

'' You were having sex with him while I was there ? ``

Santana asks. Kathleen gives her a minuscule smile.

'' I told him that I did n't want sex anymore because of you being there- being with you. I did n't want him. ``

Kathleen runs her palm up and down Santana 's arm. Santana reaches up and drag Kathleen into a kiss.

'' You should receive told me. ``

Santana says to her, scooting her soundbox closer to Kathleen 's. Kathleen shakes her head, her hand running up and down Santana 's spine.

'' I could n't darling. He would own killed me. He probably would have used you to do it. ``

Kathleen resolution as her thumb pulls down Santana 's pouty bottom lip. Kathleen ca n't help but lean into the few inches separating them and take Santana 's lip into her oral fissure. Santana moans before pulling back just enough to speak.

'' You 're not sleeping with me to extend your time to get the money then ? ''

Kathleen hesitates.

'' If I were ? ``

Santana scoffs and gets out of bed.

'' I ca n't believe I thought you genuinely liked me. ``

Santana mumbles and grabs her underwear. Kathleen sits up in bed.

'' I do Santana. I like you. ``

Santana looks at Kathleen as she puts on her underwear.

'' You are just like him Kathleen. ``

Santana says with venom. Kathleen clenched her jaw and gets out of the bed with sheets wrapped around her.

'' I am null like him ! If I did a good job on a mission he would be intimate me and expect me to beg or actually like it- I never did ! ``

Kathleen yells in defense. Santana laughs and twist on her dress.

'' You fuck me, do n't you ? You fuck me to extend the quantity of time on your fucking dip date- Kathleen, there 's no divergence ! ``

Santana yells and suddenly Kathleen is on her in a second. Kathleen pins Santana 's hand to the paries and the sheet pearl from her body. Santana glares at the blond who glares back. They silently challenge each other, daring the other to make a move- to do anything. Kathleen bloomers softly and releases Santana 's wrists.

'' I 'm a con cleaning lady, you should feature expected nada more ducky. ``

Kathleen tells her and turns to get dressed as well. Santana zips her dress.

'' I do n't. ``

Santana hisses. Kathleen does n't answer and Santana grabs the hotel key card from the nightstand.

'' Four extra hours. That 's all I can get for you so use it wisely. ``

Santana says and walks out the door. Kathleen looks after her, desperately wanting to stop the young woman and secern her that she wanted her, needed her. She wants to tell Santana that she did n't entail anything she said just then. But she ca n't, it 's too serious for her and she is so young, she should n't even be in this business. Kathleen frock and walks out of the room with weight on her berm but a determination to get the money.

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'' Do you deliver the money ? ``

Santana asks as she comes into view of the blond. Kathleen buries her look and grabs her phone. She pulls up the coin bank dealing and shows it to Santana.

'' All 50k is in the Benefactor 's account now. ``

Kathleen tells Santana. Santana grabs the speech sound to study the CRT screen closer and her fingers brush Kathleen 's. Santana glances at Kathleen and sees the apparent look of desire flash across her feature article. Kathleen clears her throat and inclination against the room access. Santana checks the transaction one last fourth dimension before handing the phone back.

'' O.K.. Until side by side prison term I suppose. ``

Santana says as Kathleen takes the phone and puts it in her air pocket. Santana starts to flex away when she feels no early than Kathleen 's soft hand on her arm.

'' Do you feature to pull up stakes so quickly ? ``

Kathleen asks and Santana looks over her berm, Kathleen 's handwriting dropping from the Latina.

'' Do you receive money due that I do n't know about ? ``

Santana asks tensely. Kathleen tries to keep in line her anger.

'' Santana, just come inside. ``

Kathleen all but asks the new char. Santana sets her own jaw and finally turns to present Kathleen.

'' You 're not in bursting charge of me Kathleen. ``

Santana growl and Kathleen tilts her principal to the side.

'' No, the Benefactor is. ``

Kathleen growls back. Santana moves quickly, her rage overcoming her. Santana turns and flap down Kathleen into the door with her hired man pinned future to her head word. Kathleen gasps and looks at Santana in surprise.

'' I work for him because I have too ! I hate it but I learned to know it because if I do n't then I get me, my mother and my sister killed because I needed to smuggle them into the United land away from my abusive father. The only matter I liked about when I started working for him was you ! ``

Santana screaming in frustration. Kathleen gulping and stares into Santana 's eyes. Santana loosens her suitcase and turns away. She puts her hands on her hips and bites her lip. Kathleen shuts the door and walks over to Santana. She slides her hired man onto Santana 's hips from behind her.

'' When I was seventeen I ran away because every day my parents would come base and beat me. The benefactor saved me from the streets when I was attempting to earn a living by conning people. I am thankful for that but everything after ... I will never forgive him ... I am dark you had to go to these mensuration to save your family. ``

Kathleen whispers to Santana with her chin on her articulatio humeri. Santana turns her principal slightly to Kathleen.

'' I 'm pitiful about your kinsfolk also. ``

Santana whispers back. Kathleen steps back from Santana and walks around her.

'' Would you like a drink ? I think we both could use one. ``

Kathleen asks and walkway over to the bar inside her hotel room.

'' Yes, that would be great. ``

Santana response and move to sit on the couch. Kathleen pours them two ice of whiskey and walks over to hand Santana one before sitting on the couch. Kathleen mirrors Santana 's billet of crossing her wooden leg and sipping from her deglutition.

'' So, you were living on the streets so young. How did you get money by conning multitude ? ``

Santana asks curiously and moves her arm onto the top of the couch. Kathleen bites her lip softly.

'' I had multiple stories. My parents died, they kicked me out, I was lost. matter like that. It always got me a few horse, sometimes more. Enough to survive on until I got a job then moved to a dissimilar spot. Can we spill about something else ? ``

Kathleen asks and takes another beverage. Santana nods her head.

'' Yes, bad. What would you like to talk about ? ``

Kathleen watches Santana carefully before bringing up the subject she has wanted to talk about, curiosity getting the best of her.

'' I want to let the cat out of the bag about you. ``

Santana raises an eyebrow.

'' Me ? ``

Kathleen gives her a pocket-size smile.

'' Yes, you. I want to bonk if you sleep with anyone else, besides me of track. ``

Kathleen asks with a smirk. Santana smirks and lot down her finished glass.

'' Why would you desire to sleep together that ? ``

Santana drawls, her smirk only growing big.

'' Because I 'm curious. ``

Kathleen solvent with her eye narrowing at the Latina.

'' rarity killed the cat, Kathleen. ``

Santana straw and drifts her glossa across the tips of her teeth. Kathleen watches the pink muscles until it disappears past the brunette 's plump lips.

'' I 'm willing to learn the jeopardy. ``

Kathleen says back and leans forward to rate her drink on the mesa, showing her segmentation in the low buttoned blouse purposely. Santana watches the woman 's segmentation helplessly until she is sitting back again. Kathleen smirks and Santana folds her hands on her lap.

'' Alright. Yes, I sleep with people other than you. ``

Jealousy flares in Kathleen 's bureau but she is careful not to register it to the beautiful woman across from her. Kathleen nods her head and smiles.

'' Wonderful. ``

Santana returns the smile and decides to play with the con artist.

'' Very howling. ``

Santana husks and licks her mouth. Kathleen narrows her centre and grabs her field glass and Santana 's from the table.

'' Another ? ``

Kathleen asks as she stands up and walks to the bar. Santana stands up and walk behind her. Kathleen pours them both another beverage, not waiting for Santana 's answer. Santana chuckles lowly as she comes to stand behind Kathleen.

'' You 're not envious are you ? ``

Santana whispers into Kathleen 's ear as she presses forward, effectively pinning Kathleen into the bar. Kathleen scoffs and downs one glass of the whiskey, relishing in the conversant burn in her throat.

'' You could n't make me jealous if you tried darling. ``

Kathleen lies. Santana smiles and brushes Kathleen 's hair to her opposite berm before pressing a buss to the blonde 's cervix.

'' Not even if I told you that having another woman 's mouth on my clit makes me cum just as hard as yours does- if not harder ? ``

Santana whispers her lie. No one has ever made her cum as hard as Kathleen has but god was it fun making the woman jealous. Kathleen smirks and scoffs.

'' Highly unlikely. ``

Santana moves her kisses to Kathleen 's shoulder joint when she pulls the blonde 's blouse to the side.

'' I do n't lie with Kathleen ... ''

Santana susurration directly into Kathleen 's ear, involuntarily making Kathleen shiver.

'' She made me break the headboard. ``

Santana lies again. This sentence, Kathleen growls and twirl in the minor space Santana had created. Santana raises a ambitious brow and places her work force on the bar on either side of Kathleen 's body. Kathleen reaches forward and cups Santana 's cheeks in her palms.

'' I suppose I should ticktack that, should n't I ? ``

Kathleen husks and crushed their back talk together. Santana moans and drops her paw to Kathleen 's pelvis, pulling her forward so they are pressed against each other. Kathleen moans back and pushes off the bar and over to the couch. Santana pant when she is pushed back onto the plush couch. Kathleen unbuttons and jerks her jeans and thong down her stage. Santana takes off her top as Kathleen does the same. Kathleen moves right in between Santana 's legs and grips her thighs. Santana gasps as Kathleen 's lips circle her clit and sucks. Kathleen moans and digs her nails into Santana 's pelvis as she sucks harder. Santana moans and reaches above her to transfix the armrest only to miss it and hit the lamp on the in-table next to the lounge. The lamp clangour to the level in conk out porcelain spell as Santana moans out again. Kathleen moan and pulling Santana deeper into her mouth. Santana 's workforce finally find the armrest and grips it tightly, her hips jerking against Kathleen 's oral cavity.

'' piece of ass ! right hand there ! Do n't stop- do n't you fucking stop ! ``

Santana screams and wrap one leg around Kathleen 's school principal, pulling her tighter against her pussycat. Her other leg movement off the sofa and pushes against the coffee table. Another shattering of porcelain strait through the room but neither horny participant stops to see what vase it was. Kathleen groan as Santana 's pointy heel archeological site into her back. The blond manages to lift herself up onto her allow elbow and skid her right hand underneath her chin and pushes two fingers inside Santana 's snatch.

'' Ah ! Oh, Dios ! Yes ! No se detenga ! Kathl-Fuck ! ``

Santana belly laugh and arches her backrest. Kathleen moans deeply, thrusting as concentrated and as fast as she can into Santana 's afters pussy. Hearing the Latina speak Spanish was not a first but it was a first while having sex. Santana tenses as the most powerful orgasm of her life rush over her. Kathleen continues to take up her and sleep together her until the Latina is thrown into her second orgasm, her muscles gripping Kathleen 's fingers tightly. Santana ca n't even holler let unparalleled speak anymore. Her head was completely blown that Kathleen could get off her into this sort of blissful obliviousness. Kathleen finally relents and pulls her mouth away from Santana 's clit. Santana gasp desperately for breath and releases the armrest and the blonde 's header from her Death adhesive friction. Kathleen gently pulls her fingers out of Santana and kisses her thigh. Kathleen smiles proudly as she moves up Santana 's fret slicked consistence and softly kisses her chest. Kathleen glanced around to survey the damage Santana has caused. One kick downstairs vase from the in-table, one broken vase from the coffee tree table, and one ripped rug that lies beneath the coffee table. victory, Kathleen thinks with a smirk.

'' Well, darling I think two burst vas, a ripped rug, and you speaking sexy Spanish puts me in the lead. Do n't you ? ``

Kathleen asks a dazed Santana. The Latina finally opens her heart and looks at what she 's done.

'' Fuck. Kathleen, I did n't mean to break- ''

Kathleen interrupts her with a smirk.

'' Do n't worry about it. I 'll get it covered. ``

Santana grin and relaxes back against the sofa.

'' That was amazing Kathleen. You win. ``

Santana breathes out. Kathleen leans down and kisses her neck.

'' How about we move to the bed and celebrate my triumph ? ``

Kathleen asks, the throb between her legs is driving her weirdo with desire. Santana moans softly as Kathleen finds her flaccid office and sucks gently at the tender skin. Santana reaches behind Kathleen and unsnaps her bra.

'' It would only be right to keep. ``

Santana teases with a smirk as she strips Kathleen of her bra. Kathleen pulls away with her own smirk and gets off the lounge. Kathleen leads the way to the sleeping accommodation until Santana suddenly presses her into the wall. Kathleen gasp as Santana 's physical structure presses her harder into the paries.

'' This is taking too long. ``

Santana growl and reaches around Kathleen and unbuttons her stiff leather pants. Watching Kathleen 's ass in these pants had been too a great deal to handle. Santana jerks down the pants, not even bothering to take them off the blonde 's ankles before standing back up and moving her hand in between Kathleen 's legs. Kathleen gasps and presses back into Santana. Santana smile and kisses Kathleen 's neck.

'' You want this ? Huh ? Do you need my fingers ? ``

Santana asks with a husky timber in her voice. Kathleen groan and reaches her hand behind her and grabs Santana 's hips.

'' ass me. ``

Kathleen growl and grinds into Santana 's strawman. Santana groan and concedes, pushing two fingerbreadth into the blonde. Kathleen moans loudly, almost desperately for me.

'' Fuck me ! Yes, right there Santana. ``

Kathleen moan and digs her fingers into Santana 's hip joint. Santana moan and uses her free handwriting to grab one of Kathleen 's manus and slams it to the bulwark above her brain. Santana nibbles at Kathleen 's neck opening as she thrusts as voiceless and as fast as she can with her palm pressed to Kathleen 's budding clit. Kathleen feels her orgasm approaching quickly and rests her head back on Santana 's shoulder.

'' God damn it, Santana. score me cum- fucking make me cum. ''

Kathleen growls, her hips desperately meeting Santana 's thrust. Santana moan and presses her back talk next to Kathleen 's ear.

'' I can palpate you tightening around my fingers. You 're so fucking tight. Cum Kath, cum on my finger. ``

Santana rustle huskily into Kathleen 's ear. Kathleen gasp softly and is sent into her orgasm. She trembles and moan as Santana brings her down gently with diffused kiss to her neck opening and shoulder. Kathleen eventually sags against the bulwark in exhaustion and Santana pulls her men away. Kathleen gulping and steps out of her drawers that had still been around her mortise joint to head off tripping. She turns around and leans against the wall to see at Santana.

'' I 'm impressed, Santana. That may have been anyone 's fast meter of making me cum. ``

Kathleen says slightly breathy. Santana smirks.

'' Good to know I 'm better than everyone. ``

Kathleen narrows her eyes at the Latina.

'' I do not catch some Z's with EVERYONE. ``

Santana continues to smirk and Kathleen pushes her shoulder playfully.

'' Do n't be an ass, Santana. ``

Kathleen grunts and manner of walking past Santana into the hotel sleeping room. Santana follows with a chuckle.

'' Can I accept a shower before I go ? ``

Santana asks as she comes up behind Kathleen who is looking through her drawers for something to wear. Kathleen smiles as Santana leaves a soft kiss on her neck.

'' I suppose- but do n't you dare use all the hot water. ``

Kathleen says and Santana grin.

'' You could always unite me. We would be saving this gorgeous hotel lots of water. ``

Santana bites Kathleen 's ear lobe, making the blond in front of her groan softly.

'' We tried that once, call up ? The water turned cold and you could n't cum you were shivering so much. ``

Santana chuckle at the storage and wraps her arms around Kathleen 's middle.

'' Then you carried me out of the shower with the water still running, you were so spoil you could n't make me cum. ``

Santana moves her hands up and cups Kathleen 's white meat. Kathleen suddenly turns around with a pile of clothes in her hands.

'' Very bedevil. So I will not be joining you in the shower. Do savour yourself though darling. ``

Kathleen nictation and walks away from Santana 's embracement. Santana pouts and walks to the john as Kathleen starts to dress again.

'' Suit yourself ... darling. ``

Santana responds mockingly before stepping into the exhibitor and starting the water. Kathleen rolls her centre at the untested cleaning lady 's jab at her eloquence. Kathleen gets dressed in her pajamas and walks out to the desk she had requested for her room. Kathleen opens her laptop computer and checks her messages. Nothing new from the Benefactor. The Hotel elbow room door opens with a bleep from the key lineup scanner. Kathleen stands up when she see St. James, her con married person. He was a tall man in his later mid-thirties with a passion for bunco. blond hair, blue eyes, fit body, every adult female 's dream. He came in handy when the gentlewoman the con was on is n't a ma'am lover. James smiles and closes the door just as the shower shuts off.

'' Hey, Kathleen. I just got us 50 thousand dollar bill in our bank. We have to disappear right away after we transfer the money to the benefactor. ``

James rambles in his British dialect as he walks towards the bedroom.

'' St. James, wait- ''

Kathleen tries to break him from going into the elbow room but fails as Santana walks out with a towel around her body. James jumps back when suddenly Santana has a gun pointed at his face. Where did she get a gun ?

'' What the Hades Kathleen ? ``

Santana growling and moves the bbl of the gun finisher to William James 's expression. James gives Kathleen a questionable look.

'' Hey Kathleen, how about you tell your friend here to get her gun out of my face, huh ? ``

James asks calmly. Kathleen gives him an excusatory smell before looking back to a furious Santana.

'' Santana he 's just my married person. He 's a con artist. ``

Santana sighs angrily and lowers her gun. Kathleen ca n't help but notice how hot the Latina is when she is angry.

'' Dios mío Kathleen ! ¿Por qué no me lo dijiste ! Podría haberlo matado ! Casi lo hice ! Fucking tell me that kind of shit !'

Santana yells in an all out Spanish outrage. Both Kathleen and James stand shocked at the outburst. Santana groan and pulls up her falling towel to her chest. Kathleen looks at Santana.

'' I do n't cognise what half of that meant but I caught the last theatrical role and I thought you knew because the Benefactor knows. I figured he told you, darling. ``

Kathleen tells the tranquillize Latina. Santana glances at James before holding out her hand to him, which he takes.

'' Santana Garcia. Sorry about the gun in your typeface. ``

St. James smirks and looks down her consistency, at which both Santana and Kathleen roll their eyes at.

'' James Novak. Such a pleasance to meet you. ``

James puts on his secure charming smile and nictitation at Santana. Santana yanks her bridge player away from James 's with a oink of disgust. Kathleen chuckles at the smell of surprise on Henry James brass that his charm did n't cultivate.

'' stop consonant being so disgusting James. She 's as straight as a Mexican valium. ``

Kathleen says with a smile and James 's smile only grows.

'' I 'm indisputable that 's not a problem. ``

This sentence, Santana laughs and takes a step back to look James I over, who stands up magniloquent and buttons his suit jacket with another charming smiling. Santana feigns a thoughtful expression.

'' Hmm, let 's see ... No titmouse. No ass. No kitty-cat. Yes, that is a big job. ''

Santana says with a gratify smirk. James miff at the shoot down and looks back to Kathleen.

'' Back to what I was saying. We need to transfer the money to the Benefactor then cart ass out of here. Quick. ``

James IV says and Kathleen tilts her head to the side.

'' Well ? ... Go pack our stuff and nonsense. I 'll transfer the money and order the plane tickets. ''

James nods his head and walkway into the bedroom without another Word of God. Santana sets her gun down.

'' That 's my cue to point out, I assume ? ``

Kathleen moves towards Santana and tucks a bit of wet hair's-breadth behind her ear.

'' Or you could come work with us ? You would n't have got to allot with the Benefactor anymore ... and we could let many fun things to do ourselves. ``

Kathleen says seductively. Santana wraps her weapons system around Kathleen 's waist and narrows her eyes.

'' Would I still be able to pay off my debt to him ? ``

Santana asks as she glances down to Kathleen 's teasing fingers playing with the knot of the towel between her chest. Kathleen smiles and steal a quick kiss.

'' Yes, of course of action, darling. ``

Santana moves one hand up to cup the blonde 's cheek.

'' I ... I will guess about it and blab out to you the next clock time we meet. ``

Santana resolution and pulls a smiling Kathleen down into a kiss. Kathleen moans softly and pulls at the knot of the towel until it drops to the story. Before Santana can labor her away Kathleen cups one knocker and squeezes roughly, making the Latina moan deeply.

'' Deal. ``

Kathleen husks against Santana 's mouth. Santana grin and pushes Kathleen away before picking up her towel and wrapping it around her again. Santana gets dressed quickly before James can derive out again, feeling Kathleen 's heart on her the whole sentence. Santana grabs her gun and manner of walking to the door with Kathleen following behind her. Santana steps outside the hotel elbow room and smiles at Kathleen.

'' Maybe I 'll get sent to collect more money soon. ``

Santana says with a smile and Kathleen takes her deal and pulls her closer. Kathleen grinning and thicket Santana 's beautiful dark fuzz away from her middle.

'' Maybe you will. ``

Kathleen agrees then leans in for a kiss. Santana kisses back, her mitt moving to caress the blond 's neck. A low hum vibrates through Kathleen 's throat and she smiles into the kiss. Santana sapidity at Kathleen 's bottom lip playfully before taking that said lip into her mouth. Kathleen moans softly and kisses her hard. Santana moans back and moves her petting hired man to the back of Kathleen 's neck opening for a full grip, pulling her deeper into the osculation. Kathleen 's hands move around Santana 's body to snaffle her firm ass greedily. Santana moans and wrap both weaponry around Kathleen 's neck. A threshold dig shut out in the hall and the two women jump apart. A cleaning lady had shut the door too loud and was now walking down the hall away from them. Santana turns back to Kathleen, both of them slightly breathless.

'' Or maybe I 'll see you sitting in a bar somewhere. ``

A small smile spread head on Santana 's and Kathleen 's lip.

'' Maybe you will. ``

Kathleen repeats with a smirk. Santana smirks and turn, walking down the hallway way swaying her hips because she knows Kathleen is watching. Kathleen grinning and shakes her head when Santana gives her a heartbeat over her shoulder.

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