A Long, Hard Night

After months of chatting online, here we finally are. I look over at you and smile. I already know we’re going to fuck.

We’re in my hotel bar. Just a lift ride away from my room. We’re definitely going to fuck.

“I’m very thirsty tonight.” I say cheekily, raising eyebrows and taking a sip of my bourbon.

“I can see that.” You have a sexy smile on your face. Your eyes roam over my body. I’m wearing my favourite red dress. “You look incredible tonight. So sexy.”

I look away coyly, playfully brushing a strand of hair away from my face. “Thank you.” I feel on fire right now and can feel my body reacting to your eyes on me.

“Do you want to-?” He interrupts me with that cheeky smile. “Yes, I would love to come up to your hotel room.” We both laugh excitedly.

His confidence is sexy and I want him even more.

We drink up quickly and make our way to the lift. Your fingers graze mine and I feel sexual energy coursing through me. I grab your hand whilst we wait for the lift. We enter and I am relieved to see it is empty. We watch the doors close and then we turn our heads to each other slowly. I close my eyes, feel your lips brush against mine, teasing and tasting. Your hands are on the small of my back and my hands are in your hair. I push your head harder to mine and slip my tongue in and you push me against the lift wall in response, kissing me harder.

We are interrupted by the lift bell dinging and we abrubtly stop, turning to face the doors opening. Another couple walk in. We nod and smile to each other. The couple stand in front of us. Your hand is on my waist. I feel it slowly move around to my ass and gently lift up my dress. I look over at you and smile, feeling that longing increase between my legs. You slip your fingers into my knickers and slowly tease my pussy lips from behind. I close my eyes and bite my lip, feeling a rush of wetness in my knickers. And all over your fingers.

Thankfully, our floor is next. You slip your fingers out and place your hand back on my waist. We tumble out of the lift and look for my room. You kiss me on the neck as I’m rushing to get my key card, fumbling with it in the lock. The door opens and we crash in, kissing each other passionately. You push me back against the wall and lift my arms above my head, but I pull them back down and push you backwards onto the bed. You submit and lay back, keeping your eyes on me. I slip off my knickers and look over at you. You’re looking at me lustfully, anticipating my next move. I climb onto the bed and slowly straddle your face with my ass facing the back wall, so I can see myself in the mirror opposite. You smile and moan approvingly as you sink your tongue deep into me. I gasp outloud in pleasure, whipping off my dress and caressing my breasts as you lick me harder. I feel your fingers slide onto my clit and I cry out louder. I’m going to come on your face. I start thrusting my hips in time with your licking. I cry outloud. I’m coming, coming hard on your face. I shudder uncontrollably, grabbing the sheets.

“You taste so fucking good.” You say with a grin on your face, my pussy juice all over your mouth.

I smile and shift forward so you get a good view of my ass and wet pussy. I unzip your jeans and take your rock hard cock in my hands. I take you into my mouth, teasing the tip. I hear you moan. I lick the shaft all the way from the bottom to the the tip, ensuring it’s nice and wet. I take all of you into my mouth and work your cock furiously. You’re getting louder. Then I feel your hands push my head away. ” Stand in front of the mirror.”

I do as I’m told, place my hands on the desk facing my mirror and I spread my legs. I watch you rise from the bed, ripping off your t-shirt and taking off your jeans. Our eyes meet as you come up behind me. You kiss me on the neck and I feel your hard cock brush up against me. Unexpectedly you grab my hair and pull my head back, I show my approval by arching my back and inviting you inside me. You slowly push the tip of your cock into me, one hand with a fistful of my hair, the other lightly brushing my nipples. You pause looking at me in the mirror. Fucking hell I want you so much. You thrust into me hard, never taking your eyes off mine in the reflection. I moan loudly and you pull my hair harder. Each time you thrust into me harder I push back onto you harder, loving the feeling of you inside me.

“Are you going to come for me again?” He asks with a serious look on his face. I can feel myself getting closer as he’s talking to me. His power over me is compelling. Then he moves his hand slowly from my breasts to my clit, rubbing rhymically. “Yes. Yes I’m going to come. Keep going.”

“You’re going to come for me and you’re going to come hard. Come for me. Right Now.”

I whimper as I feel that familiar rush through my body and I feel you thrust into me as you’re coming inside me. We both groan as we collapse over the desk. You nuzzle my neck and hold me tighter. We look at each other in the mirror and laugh.

It’s going to be a long night.

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