Five weeks since we had seen each other last. Five long weeks when you miss your lover.
I missed everything about him. His chest hair, his muscular body, his lips, his dick, oh God, his dick…
We only had two hours today. Two hours that I had to steal from all our responsibilities. It felt wanton driving to the hotel for sex in the middle of the day.
“Room 111,” he texted.
“Be naked, I can’t wait,” I responded.
He kissed me so hungrily when I walked in the door, his hands in my hair pushing my head back. Raining kisses along my throat and jaw. Cupping my heavy D cup breasts in my blouse, tracing his hands over my round ass squeezing and lifting me.
Pushing me hard against his erection. I loved it, every single caress. He pushed me back against the bed and pushed my white cotton string bikini aside to lick my hairless pussy. His tongue probed and swirled until my hips were bucking against his face. I had one hand on his head and he held my other hand with his strong one.
“Oh my God…what are you doing!? It’s so good. I’m so wet.”
I still had on my skirt and blouse and he was impatient to take them off. He reached up and grabbed my undies and pulled them off of me. He pushed my skirt up and lined up my ass so he could enter me sideways.
“Please, I need you to fuck me now, I need youuuu…” I didn’t even finish as his thick dick slid home inside me.
“Mmmm…” We both groaned.
He pounded me hard and I let out a satisfying moan each time he pushed deep. Until he twisted my blouse open and pushed my bra to get at my pink nipples.
“Stand up,” he said…”You need to get naked now.” He ripped my olive satin blouse off of me and shimmied my pencil skirt over my ass and threw clothes on the floor where ever they landed.
He reached down with his head and sucked my nipples while timing his thrusts in missionary.
“God, I missed you…” we both breathed together.
And, that was just the first ten minutes…
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/dh3tvg/ravenous_fm_part_eight