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

Santana haul in her Spanish accent as she approaches the familiar sometime blonde sitting at the bar. Kathleen looks to her right as she sees Santana sit down and set her scotch on the bar. Santana still works for the benefactor, as does she but she does n't have any contact with him, only his masses. Kathleen hides her feeling of surprisal under a smirk.

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

Kathleen drinks from the wine-coloured glass in front man of her. Santana lets her eyes roam down the blonde 's body and crosses her pegleg.

'' You look ... proficient. ``

Santana compliments, trying to get a rise out of Kathleen. Kathleen swallows the wine-colored and turns in her hot seat to finally face Santana. Kathleen raises a perfectly sculpted eyebrow and Santana feels the heat of lust spreading through her physical structure.

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

Kathleen asks and stands up. Santana notices how come together her luxuriously heel foot is to Kathleen 's thigh. Santana humming in faux contemplation.

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

Santana works her centre down Kathleen 's body and subtly moves her high heel foot to card across the blonde 's thigh. Kathleen 's eye darken just slightly and her kitty-cat twitching in expectancy. Santana locks her optic back on Kathleen's.

'' Fit to me. ``

The quarrel roll off Santana 's tongue like hot butter and Kathleen licks her bottom lip before pulling the spongy bod between her teeth. Santana moves her groundwork just a piddling higher before pulling away altogether. Santana stands up and seize Kathleen 's vino, finishing it off and setting it on the bar. Kathleen narrows her center at the young Latina woman 's legal action. If it were anyone else they would be deadened. Santana reaches into her clutch and pulls out her way key to the hotel room she booked for the nighttime, laying it on the bar.
Santana then takes a tone closer. Kathleen watches the younger woman carefully which makes Santana smile.

'' I 'm in 245. ``

Santana says and reaches forward, her finger brush over Kathleen 's hip. Kathleen steps the last inch between them and tucks a piece of hair behind Santana 's ear. A lowly smirk sport on Kathleen 's back talk and she leans forward so her lips are good 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 worried about you ... darling. ''

Santana mocks and apparent movement the mixologist over. Kathleen pulls away just as the barkeeper reaches them.

'' Another white wine please, commission it to room 245. Thank you. ``

Santana lodge and turns back to Kathleen with a nictitation before she walks away, a sway in her hips. Kathleen watches the younger char 's fine ass until Santana turns the street corner. Kathleen turns back to the bartender when he sets down her glass.

'' Thank you. ``

Kathleen takes the trash and walk in the focal point Santana had gone, key card in manus. Unlocking the threshold, Kathleen sips from her boozing before walking in. She stops dead in her tracks when she sees Santana clad in red lacy lingerie on the lucullan Andrew D. White bed. Santana smirks at Kathleen 's reaction and leans back on her hired hand and spreads her legs.

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

Santana husks. Kathleen recovers quickly from her pillow slip up and cash advance forward, setting her wine glass on the nightstand.

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

Kathleen says and moves around the bed in figurehead of Santana. Santana smirks and sits up when Kathleen steps between her legs. Kathleen lets her heart roam down the Latina 's beautiful bosom, toned stomach, and placid legs.

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

Santana asks with a teasing smiling. 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 luxuria. Kathleen holds in her groan and moves her paw up to Santana 's face and slides her finger into the soft dark brown hair.

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

Kathleen rustle as she bends down to tease her lips over Santana 's. Santana smiles and slides her hands up farther and around Kathleen 's back. Her fingerbreadth find the blonde 's slide fastener and pull it down slowly, their lips still yet to have touched.

'' As beautiful as this attire is ... ''

Santana drawls as she pulls at the straps.

'' It must go. ``

Santana drops the dress to the base, not set to see the erstwhile woman in a lacy thong and thin out push-up bra. A small moan makes it 's way out of her throat. Kathleen smiles and kisses the fair sex in forepart of her lightly, barely touching their mouth.

'' There is the girl I remember. ``

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

'' You use to have solid semblance. I did n't bear the lace. ``

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

'' No patience. ``

Kathleen says with a smirk. Santana glares at the woman above her and flips them over. Santana straddles Kathleen 's hip and rests her hands on either side of meat of the older char 's head. Kathleen smirks at Santana 's lack of patience and wraps her work force around the cover of Santana 's knees. Santana grounds her hips down onto Kathleen 's stomach and moans.

'' I only have no solitaire when there 's no reason to wait. ``

Santana breathes out and moves one bridge player to kink around the back of Kathleen 's neck. Her mouth clangor down onto Kathleen 's with a moan. Kathleen moans back and moves her men to the ass she watched walk away earlier. Santana moan and runs her early hand up and down Kathleen 's stomach. Kathleen 's hand travel upwards until it reaches Santana 's bra clench and unsnaps the small-scale clip with expert finger's breadth. Santana breaks the kiss and leans back to fling the bra from her body. Kathleen moans and does n't wait for Santana to lean back down. She pushes herself onto her bridge player and takes the Latina 's perfect brown nipple into her mouth. Santana gasps softly and tangles her fingers in light-haired hairsbreadth. Kathleen moan and moves one hand to Santana 's ass and the other hand to the Latina 's perky mammilla. Kathleen 's clutches tightens on Santana 's ass and pulls her even closer while nipping at the Latina 's pert mammilla. Santana gasps again.

'' Fuck. ``

Santana grits out at the caress of Kathleen 's dentition on her spiritualist pap. The blonde 's mouth switches breasts as do her mitt. Santana is made into a moaning sight by the aged blonde woman. Santana finally pulls Kathleen 's hairsbreadth so her mouth detach from Santana 's breast. Santana pants heavily and Kathleen smirks.

'' I 'm glad to roll in the hay your balmy spots have n't changed, counterbalance ? ``

Kathleen says cheekily. Santana connects their brim without a word and immediately cups Kathleen 's breasts. One bridge player reaches underneath the blonde and unclasps the lacy Negroid bra. Kathleen lifts herself just enough to take in off her bra then moves her hands back to Santana 's ass. Santana moans and immediately bends her pass down to suck Kathleen 's nipple. Kathleen moan and digs her fingers into the ass she has been missing, intent on making a few bruise on the younger fair sex. Santana pulls away from Kathleen 's breasts and gets off of her.

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

Kathleen starts to ask but stops when Santana makes agile work of pulling down her flip-flop. Santana smirks and tosses the particular across the elbow room along with her own step-in and gets in between Kathleen 's legs. Kathleen bites her lip and shivers at the memory of Santana going down in her with that killer smirk. Santana wraps her blazonry around the blonde 's thighs and moans at the pile of her kitty. Santana does n't hesitate to incline forward and run her knife through Kathleen 's wetness, relishing in the bold taste of the woman 's arousal. Kathleen moans softly and reaches down to brush the nighttime locks out of Santana 's oculus. Santana looks up at the motion and groan around Kathleen 's button. Kathleen pant softly and clenches her clenched fist in Santana 's fuzz. Santana smirks against her drenched folds and biff Kathleen 's clit 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 dollar bill against Santana 's mouth. Santana grabs her rose hip to harbor her down, sucking even harder on the blonde 's button. Kathleen moans loudly and try to buck again but Santana 's handgrip grows stronger and she pins the erstwhile woman 's hips to the mattress. Kathleen growls and pushes her head back into the pillows. Santana smoothly moves one helping hand from Kathleen 's hip and uses her other arm to arrive at across Kathleen 's waistline and keep her pinned. Santana 's now absolve hand relocation underneath her chin and teases Kathleen 's entrance. Kathleen moans loudly at the fingers teasing her entrance and grips the beautiful hair in her clenched fist even harder, nearing the edge of her sexual climax. Santana moans and pushes two fingerbreadth into the honest-to-goodness woman, curling her finger's breadth to make trusted to hit that topographic point inside the beautiful fair sex. Kathleen groans and shove her thighs around Santana 's head. The Latina always knew where her g-spot was. Kathleen comes undone with deep groans and an arched backbone, her hand clenched so pixilated in Santana 's hair her metacarpophalangeal joint turn white. Santana fingers her softly and slowly brings her Down from her high. Her grip soon loosens and her thighs part. Kathleen moans softly and bites her lip a she rests back against the bed. Santana pulls her finger out of Kathleen and sucks them into her rima oris with a moan. Kathleen looks down at the young Latina and smiles softly. Santana moves up Kathleen 's body and kisses her hard. Kathleen moan in surprise, her Energy Department coming back into her body. She flips them over and ballad on her face next to Santana.

'' I could say you missed me. ``

Santana whispers into Kathleen 's ear when the blonde breaks the kiss and lowers her head to kiss her neck opening. Kathleen groan and raises her head to snog Santana 's plump lips.

'' It 's gruelling not to miss you when your face is buried between my peg, 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 backtalk. Kathleen moves her kisses to the soft spot just behind Santana 's ear and suck lightly, eliciting a louder groan from the cleaning lady next to her.

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

Kathleen points out as her digit swallow hole into Santana 's wet heating. Santana moan and bucks her hips towards the invading fingerbreadth. Kathleen ca n't help but smirk at how wanton this young woman can become with a simple tactile sensation of her fingers. Kathleen 's finger pumps faster and her lip attach to Santana 's closest nipple. Santana pant and arches her back.

'' Oh God. ``

Santana groans out. Kathleen uses her leg to push the untested adult female 's legs farther apart and Santana 's hired man tangles in her fuzz. Kathleen moans and flicks the rigid pinnacle and pulls her finger out of Santana to labor two in. Santana arches her back and slams her absolve hand into the padded headboard. Her gasps and moans fill the room, making Kathleen moan softly in her victory. Santana was becoming closer and closer to her sexual climax and her hips fulfil each of Kathleen 's thrusts.

'' shtup, Kath- Ah ! ``

Santana screams when Kathleen switches the placement of her carpus and fray her clitoris with her ovolo. Santana cries out and her hand buried in Kathleen 's hair slams against the fill out headboard next to her early hand. Kathleen sinks her tooth into the subdued flesh of the Latina 's nipple and eagerly fingers her. Santana lets out a belly laugh and bucks her hip against Kathleen 's finger's breadth, finally reaching her blissful climax. Santana moans up to the point Kathleen pulls her fingers out. Kathleen raises her mind from Santana 's injure nipples and gives the lady friend a grin. Santana moans one death time and opens her eyes and smiles back. Kathleen chuckles softly and pulls away from Santana 's eubstance. Santana looks at Kathleen with her promontory turned towards the blonde.

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

Santana says and Kathleen raises an eyebrow, her finger's breadth drifting over Santana 's skin.

'' You were sent to kill me ? By the helper ? ``

Santana turns onto her side and rests her pass in her 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 manus up to caress the back of Santana 's neck opening, she pulls her forward to buss her softly.

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

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

'' Why did you leave ? ``

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

'' freedom. ``

Kathleen says and reaches for her wine-coloured, taking an exceptionally large swig before setting it back. Santana chuckles lightly.

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

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

'' Freedom from him, darling. ``

Kathleen says softly and cups Santana 's boldness. Santana looks at Kathleen curiously.

'' He ... to you ? ``

Santana asks and Kathleen shivers as a cold draft race over them. Kathleen drops her hand from Santana and reaches down to grab 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 want 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 small smile.

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

Kathleen runs her ribbon up and down Santana 's arm. Santana reaches up and pull Kathleen into a kiss.

'' You should possess 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 solvent as her quarter round pulls down Santana 's pouty tail end lip. Kathleen ca n't help but tilt into the few in separating them and claim Santana 's lip into her mouth. Santana moans before pulling back just enough to speak.

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

Kathleen hesitates.

'' If I were ? ``

Santana jeering 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 nada like him ! If I did a good job on a mission he would fuck 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 run the amount of time on your fucking drop date- Kathleen, there 's no deviation ! ``

Santana yells and suddenly Kathleen is on her in a indorsement. Kathleen pins Santana 's hands to the wall and the sheet drops from her body. Santana glares at the blonde who glares back. They silently challenge each early, daring the early to give a move- to do anything. Kathleen pants softly and releases Santana 's wrists.

'' I 'm a con woman, you should receive expected nothing more darling. ``

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

'' I do n't. ``

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

'' Four redundant hr. 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 end the new woman and evidence her that she wanted her, needed her. She wants to tell Santana that she did n't think of anything she said just then. But she ca n't, it 's too dangerous for her and she is so untested, she should n't even be in this business. Kathleen garb and walks out of the room with weight on her shoulder but a determination to get the money.

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'' Do you make the money ? ``

Santana asks as she comes into view of the blonde. Kathleen buries her feelings and take hold of her phone. She pulls up the bank dealings and shows it to Santana.

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

Kathleen tells Santana. Santana grabs the earpiece to study the screen closer and her fingers brush Kathleen 's. Santana glance at Kathleen and sees the unmistakable facial expression of desire flash across her feature article. Kathleen clears her throat and list against the doorway. Santana checks the transaction one death time before handing the telephone set back.

'' Okay. Until following time I suppose. ``

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

'' Do you throw to leave so quickly ? ``

Kathleen asks and Santana looks over her shoulder, Kathleen 's hand dropping from the Latina.

'' Do you throw money due that I do n't bed about ? ``

Santana asks tensely. Kathleen tries to control her anger.

'' Santana, just come inside. ``

Kathleen all but asks the younger woman. Santana sets her own jaw and finally turns to face Kathleen.

'' You 're not in cathexis of me Kathleen. ``

Santana growls and Kathleen tilts her head 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 doorway with her hands pinned future to her oral sex. Kathleen pant and looks at Santana in surprise.

'' I work for him because I have too ! I hate it but I learned to lie with it because if I do n't then I get me, my female parent and my babe killed because I needed to smuggle them into the United States away from my abusive father. The only thing I liked about when I started working for him was you ! ``

Santana howler in frustration. Kathleen gulps and stares into Santana 's oculus. Santana loosens her clutch and turns away. She puts her custody on her pelvic girdle and bites her lip. Kathleen shuts the door and walks over to Santana. She slides her hands onto Santana 's hip joint from behind her.

'' When I was xvii I ran away because every day my parents would come home and scramble me. The helper saved me from the streets when I was attempting to earn a bread and butter by conning multitude. I am thankful for that but everything after ... I will never forgive him ... I am no-count you had to go to these measures to save your house. ``

Kathleen rustle to Santana with her chin on her shoulder joint. Santana turns her capitulum slightly to Kathleen.

'' I 'm sorry about your family line 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 walks over to the bar inside her hotel room.

'' Yes, that would be neat. ``

Santana solution and motion to sit on the couch. Kathleen pours them two glasses of whiskey and base on balls over to mitt Santana one before sitting on the couch. Kathleen mirrors Santana 's position of crossing her legs and sipping from her drink.

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

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. things like that. It always got me a few bucks, sometimes more. Enough to dwell on until I got a job then moved to a different place. Can we blab out about something else ? ``

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

'' Yes, good-for-nothing. What would you like to talk about ? ``

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

'' I want to talk about you. ``

Santana raises an eyebrow.

'' Me ? ``

Kathleen gives her a modest smile.

'' Yes, you. I want to know if you sleep with anyone else, besides me of course of study. ``

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

'' Why would you want to recognize that ? ``

Santana drawls, her smirk only growing bigger.

'' Because I 'm curious. ``

Kathleen resolution with her middle narrowing at the Latina.

'' Curiosity killed the cat, Kathleen. ``

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

'' I 'm willing to take on the peril. ``

Kathleen says back and leans forward to invest her drink on the tabular array, showing her cleavage in the low buttoned blouse purposely. Santana watches the woman 's cleavage helplessly until she is sitting back again. Kathleen smirks and Santana folds her mitt on her lap.

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

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

'' Wonderful. ``

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

'' Very wonderful. ``

Santana shuck and licks her lips. Kathleen narrows her eyes and grabs her glass and Santana 's from the tabular array.

'' Another ? ``

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

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

Santana rustling into Kathleen 's ear as she presses forward, effectively pinning Kathleen into the bar. Kathleen scoffs and pull down one glass of the whiskey, relishing in the familiar sunburn in her throat.

'' You could n't micturate me green-eyed if you tried darling. ``

Kathleen lies. Santana smiles and brushes Kathleen 's hair to her opposite shoulder before pressing a kiss to the blond 's neck.

'' Not even if I told you that having another cleaning lady '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 when she pulls the blonde 's blouse to the side.

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

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

'' She made me collapse the headboard. ``

Santana lies again. This time, Kathleen growls and tailspin in the small-scale space Santana had created. Santana raises a ambitious eyebrow and places her hired man on the bar on either slope of Kathleen 's body. Kathleen reaches forward and cups Santana 's boldness in her palms.

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

Kathleen husks and crushed their back talk together. Santana moan and drops her script to Kathleen 's hips, pulling her forward so they are pressed against each other. Kathleen moans back and pushes off the bar and over to the lounge. Santana pant when she is pushed back onto the plush sofa. Kathleen unbuttons and jerks her jeans and thong down her legs. Santana takes off her top as Kathleen does the same. Kathleen moves right in between Santana 's legs and grips her thighs. Santana gasp as Kathleen 's sass circle her clit and sucks. Kathleen moans and digs her nails into Santana 's rose hip as she sucks harder. Santana moans and reaches above her to grip the armrest only to miss it and hit the lamp on the in-table next to the sofa. The lamp smash to the floor in broken porcelain pieces as Santana moans out again. Kathleen moan and pulls Santana deeper into her mouthpiece. Santana 's hands finally find the armrest and grips it tightly, her hips jerking against Kathleen 's mouth.

'' screw ! right hand there ! Do n't stop- do n't you fucking kibosh ! ``

Santana screams and wraps one leg around Kathleen 's top dog, pulling her tighter against her slit. Her former leg movement off the couch and thrust against the coffee berry table. Another shattering of porcelain sounds through the room but neither horny participant stops to see what vase it was. Kathleen moan as Santana 's pointy heel digs into her back. The blonde manages to countermand herself up onto her left articulatio cubiti and slide her justly hand underneath her chin and pushes two fingers inside Santana 's snatch.

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

Santana screams and arches her back. Kathleen moan deeply, thrusting as hard and as fast as she can into Santana 's sweet cunt. Hearing the Latina speak Spanish was not a number one but it was a number 1 while having sex. Santana tenses as the most mightily orgasm of her life haste over her. Kathleen continues to suck her and fuck her until the Latina is thrown into her bit orgasm, her sinew gripping Kathleen 's fingers tightly. Santana ca n't even cry let alone address anymore. Her judgment was completely blown that Kathleen could send her into this kind of blissful oblivion. Kathleen finally relents and pulls her mouthpiece away from Santana 's clitoris. Santana drawers desperately for breath and releases the armrest and the blonde 's heading from her death grip. Kathleen gently pulls her fingers out of Santana and kisses her second joint. Kathleen smiles proudly as she moves up Santana 's swither slicked organic structure and softly kisses her chest of drawers. Kathleen glanced around to resume the damage Santana has caused. One crack vase from the in-table, one broken vase from the coffee bean table, and one ripped rug that lies beneath the java tabular array. Victory, Kathleen thinks with a smirk.

'' wellspring, darling I think two broken vas, a ripped carpet, and you speaking sexy Spanish people puts me in the wind. Do n't you ? ``

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

'' fucking. 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 smiles and relaxes back against the couch.

'' 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 victory ? ``

Kathleen asks, the throbbing between her legs is driving her crazy with desire. Santana moans softly as Kathleen finds her balmy spot and sucks gently at the ship's boat skin. Santana reaches behind Kathleen and unsnaps her bra.

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

Santana teases with a smirk as she strips Kathleen of her bra. Kathleen pulls away with her own smirk and gets off the couch. Kathleen leads the way to the bedroom until Santana suddenly presses her into the wall. Kathleen gasp as Santana 's torso presses her harder into the wall.

'' This is taking too long. ``

Santana growl and reaches around Kathleen and unbuttons her pixilated leather pants. Watching Kathleen 's ass in these trouser had been too much to care. Santana jerks down the pant, 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 gasp and presses back into Santana. Santana grinning and kisses Kathleen 's neck.

'' You want this ? Huh ? Do you want my fingerbreadth ? ``

Santana asks with a beefy tone of voice in her articulation. Kathleen moans and reaches her hand behind her and grab Santana 's hips.

'' Fuck me. ``

Kathleen growls and grinds into Santana 's movement. Santana moans and concedes, pushing two finger into the blonde. Kathleen moans loudly, almost desperately for me.

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

Kathleen groan and digs her fingers into Santana 's coxa. Santana groans and uses her free hand to grab one of Kathleen 's hands and shot it to the rampart above her oral sex. Santana nibbles at Kathleen 's neck as she thrusts as hard and as fast as she can with her thenar 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. bring in me cum- fucking take me cum. ''

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

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

Santana whispers huskily into Kathleen 's ear. Kathleen gasps softly and is sent into her orgasm. She trembles and moans as Santana brings her down gently with flaccid kisses to her neck and shoulder joint. Kathleen eventually sags against the wall in exhaustion and Santana pulls her hands away. Kathleen gulps and steps out of her trouser that had still been around her ankles to avoid tripping. She turns around and leans against the wall to look at Santana.

'' I 'm impressed, Santana. That may deliver been anyone 's quickest time of making me cum. ``

Kathleen says slightly breathy. Santana smirks.

'' trade good to know I 'm better than everyone. ``

Kathleen narrows her eyes at the Latina.

'' I do not sleep with EVERYONE. ``

Santana continues to smirk and Kathleen pushes her articulatio humeri playfully.

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

Kathleen grunts and walks past Santana into the hotel bedroom. Santana follows with a chuckle.

'' Can I consume a shower down before I go ? ``

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

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

Kathleen says and Santana smiles.

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

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

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

Santana chortle at the memory and wraps her limb around Kathleen 's middle.

'' Then you carried me out of the cascade with the pee still running, you were so frustrated you could n't make me cum. ``

Santana moves her handwriting up and loving cup Kathleen 's titty. Kathleen suddenly turns around with a stack of clothes in her hands.

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

Kathleen winks and take the air away from Santana 's embrace. Santana pouts and walks to the lavatory as Kathleen starts to dress again.

'' Suit yourself ... darling. ``

Santana responds mockingly before stepping into the shower and starting the water. Kathleen rolls her eyes at the younger woman 's jab at her eloquence. Kathleen gets dressed in her jammies and walks out to the desk she had requested for her room. Kathleen opens her laptop and checks her content. Nothing new from the Benefactor. The Hotel room threshold opens with a beep from the key bill of fare digital scanner. Kathleen stands up when she see James, her con partner. He was a tall man in his recent thirties with a passionateness for cons. Blonde hair, amobarbital sodium heart, fit body, every charwoman 's dream. He came in handy when the lady the con was on is n't a lady devotee. Saint James the Apostle smiles and closes the door just as the shower shuts off.

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

King James rambles in his British accent as he walks towards the chamber.

'' Saint James, wait- ''

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

'' What the hell Kathleen ? ``

Santana growling and moves the gun barrel of the gun closer to Saint James the Apostle 's nerve. 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 look before looking back to a angered Santana.

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

Santana sighs angrily and lowers her gun. Kathleen ca n't help but observe 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 groans and pulls up her falling towel to her breast. Kathleen looks at Santana.

'' I do n't know what one-half of that meant but I caught the shoemaker's last persona and I thought you knew because the benefactor knows. I figured he told you, darling. ``

Kathleen tells the calming Latina. Santana coup d'oeil at King James before holding out her hand to him, which he takes.

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

James smirks and looks down her body, at which both Santana and Kathleen roll their heart at.

'' James Novak. Such a delight to adjoin you. ``

James I puts on his best charming grin and winks at Santana. Santana yanks her hand away from James 's with a grunt of disgust. Kathleen chuckles at the tone of surprisal on King James I expression that his charm did n't work.

'' Stop being so disgusting James IV. She 's as heterosexual person as a circle. ``

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

'' I 'm for certain that 's not a problem. ``

This time, Santana laughs and takes a step back to see James over, who stands up grandiloquent and buttons his suit jacket with another charming grinning. Santana feigns a thoughtful expression.

'' Hmm, let 's see ... No tits. No ass. No pussycat. Yes, that is a big trouble. ''

Santana says with a satisfied smirk. St. James the Apostle huffs at the shoot down and looks back to Kathleen.

'' Back to what I was saying. We need to channelise the money to the helper then drag ass out of here. Quick. ``

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

'' Well ? ... Go pack our stuff. I 'll remove the money and rescript the airplane slate. ''

James nods his oral sex and walkway into the chamber without another Christian Bible. Santana sets her gun down.

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

Kathleen moves towards Santana and tucks a piece of wet hair behind her ear.

'' Or you could come study with us ? You would n't cause to share with the Benefactor anymore ... and we could throw many fun things to do ourselves. ``

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

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

Santana asks as she glances down to Kathleen 's teasing digit playing with the gnarl of the towel between her chest. Kathleen smiles and steals a flying kiss.

'' Yes, of course, darling. ``

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

'' I ... I will mean about it and talk to you the succeeding sentence we meet. ``

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

'' mountain. ``

Kathleen husks against Santana 's mouth. Santana grin and push button Kathleen away before picking up her towel and wrapping it around her again. Santana gets dressed quickly before James IV can come out again, feeling Kathleen 's eyes on her the totally time. Santana grabs her gun and pass to the room access with Kathleen following behind her. Santana footfall outside the hotel elbow room and smiles at Kathleen.

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

Santana says with a grinning and Kathleen takes her hand and pulls her closer. Kathleen smiling and brushwood Santana 's beautiful dark whisker away from her eyes.

'' Maybe you will. ``

Kathleen agrees then list in for a kiss. Santana kisses back, her hand moving to caress the blonde 's neck. A low hum vibrates through Kathleen 's throat and she smiles into the kiss. Santana nips 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 fondle hand to the book binding of Kathleen 's neck for a better grip, pulling her deeper into the kiss. Kathleen 's paw move around Santana 's physical structure to grab her firm ass greedily. Santana moans and wraps both weapons system around Kathleen 's cervix. A door sweep shut out in the hallway and the two women jump apart. A cleaning lady had shut the door too loud and was now walking down the hallway away from them. Santana turns back to Kathleen, both of them slightly breathless.

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

A minuscule smile counterpane on Santana 's and Kathleen 's lips.

'' Maybe you will. ``

Kathleen repeats with a smirk. Santana smirks and turning, walking down the hallway way swaying her hips because she knows Kathleen is watching. Kathleen smiling and shakes her promontory when Santana gives her a New York minute over her shoulder.

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