The Winter Guest *Complete*

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As you may have noticed, I lost my previous two chapters in the "war" on December 6, I've posted the chapters again, but lost some of your precious reviews....thanks anyway Sunflower and Marlina I have read your reviews and they are engraved in my mind! Well, so back on again... enjoy this chapter!
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Chapter 14

I wanted to press myself against him but a little groan from his throat stopped me just in time. His arm was stuck between us and judging by the look on his face, it was not very comfortable. I directed him to the bed and gently pushed him on it. With care I unlaced his shoes. Black, neat gentlemen shoes. With a rapid move of both my hands I removed the black socks. I’d never been a feet girl, but even Alan’s bare feet made me want him more. Moving up, I released his arm from the brace, and he put his arms next to his body, I stuffed a pillow underneath it and he smiled at me.

Sitting next to his hips I bent over and kissed him again. His other arm pulled me on top of him and I swung my legs on either side of his body. Still fully dressed I could feel his erection. I reached for the buttons of his blouse and my hands couldn’t wait to get in contact with his skin.
His free hand was tracing my leg and reached my ass. Gliding up his hand went under my shirt once again, and he pulled me down. It felt like heaven to be lying on top of him, even with clothes on. I could feel his body heat, hear his breath and it made me crazy.

Opening his blouse my tongue searched for his already erect nipples. Placing feather light kisses on his chest, I slowly descended. Kissing each muscle and tracing all his ribs. He was breathing faster and I saw him close his eyes when my mouth reached his belt. I undid it and climbed of him to pull his pants down. As I did this, he sat up and took of his blouse, holding his hurt arm. Sighing with relief he lay down again, now only wearing his white boxers. They were quiet fashionable and they looked great on him. Inside his boxers, his penis was fully erect. I took of my clothes and crawled back on top of him, leaving his boxers on and pressed my hips down. His eyes opened as I bent down again, the nipples of my breasts searching his chest.
“Kate,” his voice sounded husky. “ You don’t have to do anything that you don’t want to.”
“I know,” I said. And my hands ran over legs upwards towards until they met soft fabric. My hand enclosed his erection and he grunted. Pulling down the boxers I quickly positioned myself between his legs and kissed his erect tip. He closed his eyes again and bit his lip. Licking away the small amount of semen that was already leaving his penis, I gently touched his shaft.

“Oh God, Kate, don’t tease me like that…” he panted

Finally I took him in my mouth and felt his stomach muscles tighten underneath me. Moving my tongue around his dick, he started moving his hips. Very gently, his erection was huge and he was careful not to go too far.

Sucking him, then kissing him and licking him I felt him come closer to the edge. He was using all his control now not to move faster with his hips. While I kept my mouth wrapped around his dick, my hands trailed along his legs. They were muscular, his hips and his stomach so soft. My hand stayed on his stomach and his hand reached for it. Our fingers tangled and he squeezed my hand.

“Kate…if you….if you don’t stop now….I’ll….I’ll”

But I wanted to make him forget all his pain, any pain, and so I didn’t stop and when his words turned into moans I felt him come in my mouth. I swallowed his warm seed, and he trembled, still holding my hand.

I pulled myself next to him, my leg scattered over his hip, my hand on his chest. I pulled up a sheet and watched him drift of to sleep. He was so beautiful.


Many hours later I woke up feeling cold. I was lying on my stomach completely naked. It must have been the middle of the night. I carefully got out of bed, not wanting to wake up Alan. Searching for my clothes I quickly got dressed and watched Alan sleeping. He had a satisfied smile on his face, his chest was bare and I pulled the sheets further up. Gently touching his face I whispered, “Good night you sexy man.” I left the room in silence.

Closing the door softly I turned around out on the corridor. The light was bright there and I squeezed my eyes. Walking towards my door I felt my body shiver. I was still cold.

I opened my door and was thinking about taking a shower before going back to sleep to get warm again when I saw someone standing out on my balcony. All the lights in my room where off, so I couldn’t make out who it was. But there definitely was somebody there. Still half sleeping I thought about what I should do for a second. My phone was near my bed, but the bed was so close to the balcony window that the person standing there would most surely see me before I got a chance to call anyone.
There was only one option. I ran towards the balcony door and swung the door open.

The woman standing on my balcony turned on her heels. She was wearing dark clothes but her long hair came out from under her black baseball cap. I looked at her in utter amazement.

“Fuck!” she said, “You scared the hell out of me!”

“What the hell are you doing on my balcony?” I was still trying to get over the surprise of her speaking English. She was fumbling with a big, black bag.

“ Nothing, I’m leaving now.”

“No way you are leaving, what were you doing there?” I gazed suspiciously at her bag. She tried to kick it into the darkness but I snatched it from between her legs. Opening the bag it exposed a camera with a huge lens.

“What is this?” I gasped.

“Don’t tell me you don’t know. Gosh, you’re really thick. The top of British actors is staying in this hotel, now what would I be doing here?” She looked at me with a cheeky smile.

“You’re a photographer?” I asked.

“Good call!”

I didn’t like her.

“I made some good shots tonight, and if I am not mistaken, some of them include you.” Her voice was getting low.

I hated her now.

Still holding the bag in my hand I looked at the camera.

“Don’t you dare!” She suddenly saw my gaze, but I was faster. Taking out the camera I clicked open the little flap where the film roll goes. It was still there. I ripped it out and stuffed it down my pocket.

“Get lost.” I said trough gritted teeth.

“Bitch, I was here all night in the fucking cold to get those shots!”

“Well, too bad. Now go.”

The woman grabbed her bag with the camera back and gave me a hateful look before climbing down my balcony and jumping onto the ground. She was still swearing when she ran away. A minute later I heard a car start.

I went back inside and decide to take that shower. While undressing I grinned at myself in the mirror. “Well Katie, you handled that pretty good!”

I should have known better.