Page 3 of Viral Affair

“Touch me between my legs… oh!” I gasped. His hand had wandered south, but it finally was there. He cupped my pussy and then he flicked his middle finger up, towards himself. When he did this, he slid over my entrance and grazed my clit. I couldn’t help but to yell out when this happened. I fell into him, my body was wonton and he had to hold me up. I was in a stage of pure ecstasy and my legs were beginning to shake a little.

I cried out when he flicked my left breast with his tongue. He began circling around the hardened nipple again. Then he sucked on it hard, making me crazy with need. That felt so good. It was like there was a nerve line straight from my breasts to my cunt. I wanted and needed more of him. No other guy had ever asked me to tell him what I liked in bed.

“No, not good enough. I need you to tell me exactly what you want me to do to you, in specific detail,” he growled before pushing me down on the bed. I thumped down and bounced up a couple of times.

I stared at him when he took off his shirt, a small gasp escaped me as I stared at his perfectly chiselled, muscular chest. He must work out a lot because he was shaped like one of the Greek gods. Practically carved from stone.

“I want you to touch me there—”

“Uh-uh, I said to be specific,” he demanded.

Oh, God. I swallowed. “I want you to touch my pussy, rub my clit until I come apart … and then I want to feel your cock inside me, making me full. I want to come all over it,” I said, not knowing where this was all coming from. I wasn’t in the habit of talking dirty in bed, but this was different. I was not in my usual environment, and I felt so free. I don’t know if it was the drink or if it was because of Rupert asking me what I wanted. But, I felt like I could tell him what I wanted, even if it embarrassed me a bit. While I do what I do for work, I am a really reserved woman. I don’t normally speak this way, but for him, I felt like he was pulling it out of me.

“What a good girl. So, your soaking-wet pussy wants my big, hard cock?” He eyed me intensely as he approached the bed like I am prey. Then he took off his shorts and then his boxers, finally freeing what I was dying to see. His bulging dick sprang out of his boxers and stood at attention.

Oh, my God. I stared at his enormous cock wondering how it was even going to fit inside me, and I was suddenly a little apprehensive.

“Yes,” I replied in a shaky voice.

“Remove the rest of your clothes and spread your legs for me, you dirty, little slut.”

His rough voice sent a shiver down between my legs and caused me to throb more intensely than I ever had in my life. I had never been more turned on in my whole life. I quickly wriggled out of my shorts and knickers. The bed was huge and very comfortable.

“So fucking beautiful. Do you realise that I’m going to ruin your wet cunt and you will love every second of it?” Rupert climbed on the bed, leaning over me. His eyes were penetrating mine. I felt like he could see deep into my soul.He grabbed his cock and stroked it a couple of times, all while he was staring at me, eyes raking over me. I was so turned on I almost couldn’t stand it.

I squealed when he turned me around swiftly, so I was on all fours, arse is the air waiting for him. His words were a real turn-on, and I was so desperate for him to touch me. His hands caressed my ass, suddenly eased two fingers inside me.

“Christ, your pussy is soaking for me. Do you want me to rub your throbbing clit?” he asked me, playfully.

“Yes, Rupert, yes, please touch me there,” I pleaded with desperation. A surge of warmth began to spread from my core as his fingers explored me with a tantalising slowness. His body descended, and the sensation of his tongue teasingly brushing against my sensitive spot sent shockwaves through me. Fuck, this felt so amazing. My thighs trembled as he sucked on me like I was a lollipop.

“So wet and ready. Fuck, I’m going to explode inside you. Don’t worry, I’m not planning to go easy on you. I have all night to play with you and make sure you remember my big cock ramming into your cunt every time you even think about fucking another guy,” he said, and then he pulled away, his absence making me cry out for more.Gripping the sheets in anger, I didn’t want him to stop.

I was ready to beg him to fuck me. I’d been so close to climaxing. If only he had just kept that filthy mouth of his on my clit, I would have come. But apparently, Rupert had other plans. When I protested loudly, he slapped my arse hard, several times, and then rubbed my clit again in slow, torturous motions. The skin on my arse was burning, and my cum rolled down over my inner thighs. Something rustled behind me, it sounded like he was putting a condom on.

“Rupert, it’s too big … I can’t—” I began.

He suddenly thrust his enormous cock inside me, before I could react or beg him to take it easy. He was so big! The pain of being filled so tightly and quickly shot through me. I stopped breathing for a second as he stretched me from the inside out. I felt like I could go into hock at any moment.

“Shut up and take it like the good girl you are. Take it all. Fuck, you feel incredible.” He groaned as he eased himself out of me. Then he entered me fully again, I screamed his name and begged for mercy.

He gathered my hair in his fist and tugged on it hard, leaning down and whispering into my ear, “Remember, you dirty, red-haired whore … you will never forget this night. You will never forget this dick. And even if you do fuck someone else, you’ll always be disappointed knowing that that guy wasn’t me,” he spat towards me.

I was losing my mind, feeling this intense pain and pleasure all at the same time as Rupert pounded into me, harder and harder with each stroke. He indeed delivered on that promise, fucking me until I couldn’t move or even breathe. He came fast afterwards, and then he was ready to go again. I had never had sex like that in my life. Rupert was intense, rough, and he fucked me in every position that night, until the early hours in the morning, until I cried and begged him to let me rest. He was obsessed with making sure that I came every single time.

He would let me drift off to sleep for a little while, but then I woke up, I would find his head between my legs. Then began the sweet torture began all over again when he licked and sucked on my clit. He ate me up like I was his last meal and then proceeded to fuck me once again.

We both must have finally drifted off to sleep from exhaustion. The noise from the road woke me up and I realised it was broad daylight outside. When I grabbed my phone and checked the time, I cursed silently. I had to get out of that room, otherwise I would never make it back to London. My plane was leaving in two hours, I should be at the airport already. Rupert was fast asleep on his front, his back rising and falling in slow movements. My legs felt wobbly when I stood, and my head spun. This epic night was going to remain etched in my memories forever, I was certain of it.

I quickly gathered my clothes, got dressed, and snuck out of his room, knowing I would probably never see that wild man again. Maybe it was for the best.

It was the most incredible night of my life. It was exactly what I needed. Even if I could barely walk right now, it was worth it. Every second was worth it.

Rupert was something else and I felt sad walking out of that hotel room. I knew that this thing could never work between us.

Chapter Two

Rupert

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