Once in my room, I throw my suit jacket on the floor and pace the length of the space like a caged animal. After what feels like hours, I check my watch and realize it’s only been ten minutes.
The minute I saw her standing in the ballroom I knew I was going to ask her to spend the night with me. She looked so beautiful standing at the bar in a red and black dress. I haven’t seen her in a dress since Jake and Sandy’s wedding. She was beautiful that day, but tonight, she was stunning.
The top of her dress was red, but the bottom was black and shorter in the front than the back, leaving her legs exposed. She looked regal standing there, almost as if she was waiting for me. Her hair was down in wavy tresses, and for once, it wasn’t a frizzy mess, but as beautiful as she looked, I missed the frizz.
Another five minutes pass, and I consider that maybe she’s decided not to come. So, I grab my jacket to make the trek to her room, but just as I’m walking towards my door, I hear a loud knock. The minute I open the door, I pull her inside. My lips are on hers before she has a chance to speak. She kisses me back just as desperately as she pulls the jacket off my body. I shrug out of it and toss it clear across the room as I pull her closer and unzip her dress. I finally step back when the dress pools at her feet. She steps out of it, and I kick it out of the way.
I’ve felt her body before but have never seen it exposed like this. She’s in a black strapless bra and panties. The underwear itself is not meant to be sexy, but seeing it on her body, my dick hardens even more, and I feel pre-cum beading at the top. She steps closer and starts to frantically unbutton my shirt. Once that’s off, she starts at my belt, but I pull away and take off my shoes first.
The minute she undoes my belt, she pulls my pants and boxers down. My dick is pointing right at her. I smirk when she lets out a gasp at the sight of it. She reaches over, her hand wrapping tightly around me. This time, it’s me who gasps at the feel of her touch. As she strokes, I undo her bra and pull down her panties. She toes off her shoes and kicks her panties to the side.
I drop to my knees and kiss her flat belly, reveling at the softness of her skin. She moans when I slide my hand between her legs, pulling her lips apart, feeling her wetness along my finger. I leave her stomach alone, only to kiss the top of her pussy, her neatly trimmed bush tickling my face.
She opens her legs, and I slide my tongue between her folds. Her loud moan fills the room as she grabs fistfuls of my hair and tugs. She surprises me when she throws a leg over my shoulder, causing her to lose her balance. I stand up and take her with me while both of her legs are thrown over my shoulder and my face is buried between her legs.
I toss her on the bed and jump on top of her, covering her body with my large one while I suck at the base of her neck. I kiss my way down to her breasts, sucking and biting one while holding onto the other.
She softly calls out my name, but she takes my hand off her breast and shoves it back between her legs. I sink one finger, then a second one inside of her wet, moist flesh. She arches her back and howls like a wild animal. I lift my head from her breast and look at her splayed out on my bed, her hair spread out against my pillows, her wet pussy on my hand, and I almost combust from the sight.
The only sound in the room is our rapid breathing. Her brown eyes have turned nearly black as she looks at me. Her cheeks are flushed, and after she moves a piece of dark hair from across her face, she reaches for me, gently caressing my cheek. She lifts her head off the pillow, and I move my head closer to hers. Our lips gently caress, and when she sighs in contentment, she lays back down on the pillow, kissing my lips and caressing my face at the same time.
In the large bed in my hotel room, my large body completely covering hers, I suck and taste every inch of her velvety soft skin. Without so much of an inch of space between us, her hands roam the entire length of my back, her nails digging and scratching my skin. She wraps her legs around my waist, and my dick automatically lands at her opening. Just a small thrust and I’d be inside. She’s dripping wet. I can feel her juices on my body as I tease her entrance with the tip of my cock. When she sinks further into the bed, I slide the head of my cock inside of her.
“Are you on birth control?” I ask against her neck, barely able to restrain from sliding all the way inside.
“No,” she croaks. She turns her head and starts to kiss me, putting her tongue in my mouth. With one last shred of control, I break the kiss and reach for the nightstand. Within seconds, I’ve ripped opened the condom and put it on my pulsing cock.
I want to kiss her again as I slide in, but I don’t. I hover above her until our eyes lock. Without breaking eye contact, I slowly sink into her. She’s so wet, I glide right in. She moans and bites her bottom lip once I’m completely inside, my balls slapping her ass. I wait, giving her time to adjust to my large girth.
She grabs my face and says, “Move,” right before she captures my lips in another needy kiss.
Careful not to crush her, I start to thrust slowly. She moans into my mouth and grinds against me. Greedy for me, she squeezes my ass to pull me in deeper.
“Don’t hold back,” she mutters, right before she bites the side of my mouth. “I want you so much, Luke. Don’t you dare hold back on me.”
Spurred on by her words, I pull out and slam into her. She throws her head back and moans. I do it again and again, her moans becoming louder. I take one of her legs and throw it over my shoulder, allowing me deeper inside of her. She matches me thrust for thrust, and soon the room is filled with sounds of our pleasure.
“Oh, god,” she says. She stops kissing me only to stare into my eyes. She holds my gaze even as she arches her back and sinks her head deeper into the pillow. She stops thrusting and repeats my name like a mantra. She starts to shudder, the sound of my name getting louder on her lips. She closes her eyes and her mouth forms an O. Her loss of control takes me over the edge. I convulse on top of her, beads of sweat from my hair and forehead fall on her face, but she doesn’t care. She continues to shake and spasm underneath me.
We’re a mess of jerking limbs and incoherent words. I slowly slide out of her, take off the condom, and toss it to the floor. I lay on my back, taking her with me and placing her on top of my body. She doesn’t move away. She kisses my chest. When she starts to lick the side of my neck, I let out an undignified giggle.
She looks at me, surprise marring her beautiful face before she erupts in laughter. Being caught off guard by her spontaneous laugh, I laugh with her.
“I’m glad you came,” I say to her as I stroke her hair.
“Me too,” she says, wiggling her brows.
I cover one of her ass cheeks with my hand, as she explores my chest. She kisses, sucks and bites across my body. Loving the feel of her on top of me, I put my free hand behind my head, giving her full access. She rolls off of me and grabs my cock, which is already hard again. She runs her hand over it, flicking the wet tip with her finger. I make it jerk, and it hits her on the side of her face.
“I’ve never really seen one in real life before,” she says, as she looks it over, turning it as much as possible. “I’ve only ever done it once before you,” she explains.
I tense at the mention of her doing it with someone other than me.
“I swear to god if you say Blake’s name while we’re naked in bed—” I begin, but she stops me.
“You’re obsessed with him. It wasn’t he who shall not be named,” she jokes. “It was over two years ago and underwhelming. Had it been like this, I would have definitely gone back for more.”
“Well, you can always have more of me,” I say as she bites me just below the naval.