Rough sex. Public sex. Forced sex. I experienced all three a week ago. I can’t remember the last time I orgasmed so much to the point where I didn’t know if I was covered in my cum, his cum, or both.
He pushes the button to the 30th floor. As soon as the elevator doors close he grips my blouse and pins me up against the wall. My body trembles as he puts his hands all over me. He forcefully presses his lips against mine. I feel him lick my lower lips seeking an entrance. His tongue slips inside of my mouth. He kisses me once, twice, three times and I realize it’s not enough. It’s as if he’s breathing into my lungs.
<15th floor>
I knot my fists in his shirt pulling him closer against me. I kiss him harder and deeper with an urge that I’ve never felt before. He traces his tongue onto my lips, teeth, and tongue. He bites my lip and I gasp. I try and push him away but he grabs my wrists and pins them by my sides. I can’t move. His grip is too strong. His entire mouth continues to consume mine. This feeling of helplessness turns me on even more.
<30th floor>
The doors open. We step out grabbing each other uncontrollably. We’re throwing each other against the walls in different positions. My heart is racing. We reach his room. He desperately pulls out his card key, fobs in, and opens the door so fast it slams against the wall.
We rush inside. I push him down on the couch and straddle him. He strokes his fingers against my black knee high lace tights. I put his hands on my ass. He lifts my pencil skirt up to my waist revealing my white silk thong with burgundy ribbons on each side. He kisses my chest then nips my neck. I slap him. He bites my neck hard…so hard that I dig my nails into his back. He hisses. I look at his expression and it’s sheer pleasure.
“I’m going to fuck you so hard it’s going to hurt.” he says. He lifts me up and carries me to the bedroom and throws me onto the mattress. He sits on top putting his entire weight on me. He’s pinning my arms down with his legs. “Get off!” I squirm. He snickers and moves his fingers in fast circles on my clit the way I like it. My pussy is so wet that I can feel the juice dripping through my panties.
He jerks my blouse roughly until it’s off. “No! Stop it!” I yell. He ignores my plea, grabs a handful of my breasts and squeezes them. He unzips his pants and pulls his thick cock out. He grabs my hand and forcefully wraps my fingers around it. He makes me stroke it up and down until he precums. “Lick it off,” he says. “Make me!” I shout back. I look up to see a sinister look on his face. He grabs my hair and pulls my head down to his cock. “I said lick it,” he commands. I feel a wave of satisfaction hit me as I’m told what to do. I open my mouth and he forces his cock in. He begins thrusting slow but hard. He picks up the pace. I try to push back but he holds my head down lower driving himself in deeper to the point where it’s hitting the back of my throat. I can feel myself gagging. My throat tightens up and my eyes begin to water. I can’t breathe. Tears roll down my cheeks. He pulls out and I cough. I try gasping for one breath but before I can he jerks me into doggystyle position facing a mirror.
He takes my skirt off and throws in on the floor. I feel a rough tug and yelp as he rips my panties off. I lift my ass up, arch my back, and cross my legs together so my pussy feels tighter for him. He licks his fingers, rubs it on my pussy, and drives his cock in. I’m watching him fuck me as I stare at the mirror. There’s something about seeing our faces contorted in pleasure that arouses me. I am getting wetter by watching myself react to my own pleasure.
He yanks my hair. I shriek. “Play with your clit and watch yourself.” I lick the tip of my fingers and rub my clit. “Faster!” he shouts. As I go faster I feel an orgasm building up. My body contracts. The walls of my pussy tighten up around his cock. He slaps my ass a few times then pushes my head down face first into a pillow. He plunges himself in deeper and faster. The headboard bangs against the wall with every thrust. He’s going so fast that I start screaming. <clap, clap, clap, clap, clap!> A warm rush that I’ve never felt leaves my body. I grip the sheets tighter as I shake and gush all over his cock. “Good girl,” he says, “But I’m not done punishing you.”
He changes me into missionary position and spreads my legs with his knee. He spanks my clit with the head of his cock and forces it in nice and deep, in and out. “I’ll fuck your little cunt until you beg me to stop.” He puts his hand around my neck and begins squeezing. I try gasping for air but all that comes out are small whimpers. He goes in for a strong kiss and sucks the air out of me. The pleasure increases. I can’t take it anymore. He bites my cheeks, chin, and neck as he’s choking me. I manage to muffle small shrieks as he releases his grip. I don’t want him to stop. I start begging, “Please don’t stop! Make me cu…..!” He covers my mouth with his hand as he pounds my tight pink pussy. “Shut the fuck up.” My body begins sweating. I can feel the my juice flow down my thighs and ass. He pulls out and all I see is his cock soaked in my cum.
“Get up,” he demands. I try to but my legs are numb. He grabs me by one arm and drags me to the hotel window where the curtains are open. There are several apartments surrounding the hotel. My mind is battling with thoughts of someone watching. I don’t want anyone to see me, but I want to be seen. I put my arms up to support my body as he spreads my legs wide. He pushes me up against the window. My body shivers as it touches the cold glass. He makes a fist in my hair before pulling it and places the other around my neck. <clap, clap, clap, clap!>
He’s breathing heavily. I feel him pulsing inside of me. It’s getting stronger and stronger. He quickly pulls out and turns me over. He forces me down on my knees. I want to feel his warm load all over my body. He grips my hair to hold my head up. I open my mouth wide and stick my tongue out. He spits in his hand and jerks off. He groans as he ejaculates on my face, tits, hair, and mouth. I’m covered and a mess.
I swallow and lick his cock clean.
He looks at me and chuckles. I have the biggest smile on my face. My body is numb and fucked to content. He walks over with a towel. I wipe myself down. We head to the bed and lay motionless. He holds me closer to him.
Just as I’m about to fall asleep he whispers, “Be ready for round two.”
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