She walks at an arm’s length behind me, her hand entangled with mine as she follows me toward my hotel room.
“Room 202.” “Room 204.” “Room 208.”
I read off the room numbers silently in my head, until I eventually arrived at my room. “Room 210.”
I pull a key card from my pocket and slip it inside a slot above the knob of the door. An electronic sound clicks as the door unlocks.
I open the door and step inside, my hand gently pulling her hand as I lead her into the room.
Soft music plays through the air as we stand by the king-size bed. My hands grip her waist, pulling her into me as my lips find their way to hers. We kiss each other deeply, inhaling each other’s tongues and taking in each other’s breath. Her body quakes to my touch as my hand moves from the curve of her waist and creeps it’s way up the line of her spine. My fingertips crawl up her back until it reaches a tiny hanging, metallic tag attached to a zipper. I pull on that tiny tab, unzipping a line down her back, and her red satin dress begins to loosen.
I step away from her. I gaze upon her as if she was a perfectly carved sculpture.
“Take it off.” I said, my words filled with strict authority.
She obediently listens to my instruction, removing one shoulder strap, and then the other. The red satin dress flows down her body, crumbling at her feet. I stand in awe at her figure, taking notice of her flawless skin, delicately-shaped small breast, flat stomach, and long, toned legs. She was stunning, and I wasted no time meeting her raw, naked form with a bare-body form of my own.
With my Black Prada suit peeled off my body, blazer, and pants at my feet, I stand before her with my chest naked, abs flexed, and the shaft of my dick arousing to a thick stiffness.
Her eyes roams down my body, biting her bottom lip as she settles her eyes on the full length of my manhood. Heat and tension builds inside me, instigating a sexual urge that becomes animalistic.
With haste, I approach her. I reach my hands around her hips, gripping the cheeks of her ass with both hands, lifting her body up, and burying my tongue in her mouth. She straddles her legs around my waist, while her arms does the same around my neck. I can feel the moistness of her pussy as our bodies press against one another.
“Mmmhmm, baby.” She moans in between sucking and kissing my lips. “I want you to fuck the shit out of me.”
Without answering, I carry her over to the side of the bed and lay her on top of it. A film of sweat builds between our naked bodies as our hips gyrate and grind against each other. The head of my dick pulses as it splits the lips of her pussy and glides over, and over, the hood covering her clit. Our lips embrace in endless kisses, and she moans into my mouth as the girth of my dick presses against her pussy.
Her lips break away from mine. “Put it inside me, baby.” She says, as she lifts her hips to meet the tip of my dick.
But I don’t give her what she wants. Not yet.
I move my body down, trailing a line of kisses from her neck to her breast. I trace wet circles around each of her hardened nipples; then, I suck each one until she moans and arches her back uncontrollably.
Shifting my body further down, I continue to place soft kisses over her body, licking the sweat that drips down her stomach, and continuing down, pass her navel until my lips finally reach the tender lips of her pussy.
With my face buried between her legs, I devour her pussy with an insatiable hunger, thrusting my tongue inside her while she yells out erotic groans.
I grip her thighs as I consume her, pulling her body into my face while I suck on her clit.
Her erotic groans turn to yelps of blissful pleasure as she releases her orgasmic juices, and I drink in the sweet water that flows from her.
Lifting myself up, I return my body over hers. I grab the base of my dick and beat the head of my shaft against the swollen lips of her pussy. “Say you want this dick.”
She shifts her body beneath me. “Ooooh, daddy. I want that dick. Please, baby. Mmmhmm…give it to me…give it to me.”
I tease her a bit longer, until I finally slide the tip of my dick inside her.
“Oooh, yes, baby. Yesss…” Her legs tense around my waist as I dip the full mass of my meat deep inside her walls. “You’re stretching me sooo good, daddy.”
I pump myself inside her, thrusting hard and fast. Her pussy begins to cream over my dick, foaming a white froth that covers my pubic hairs.
“Yes, baby…Yes!”
I pound her pussy with a relentless motion, keeping a pace of long, deep strokes that had her whole body tensing in an aching pleasure. She grips the blankets on the bed as her legs begin to quiver. Wet sounds fill the room as her pussy juices lubricate every stroke of my dick.
“Mmmmhmmm…baby…oooh baby… you’re bout to make me cum, baby…”
Her body squirms, and she gyrates her hips beneath me. She was so wet and warm inside; every pump I gave her felt overstimulated with an incredible orgasmic sensation. I was slowly reaching the edge of my sexual threshold.
I lift myself up a little, posturing my body in a somewhat seated position, but steadying myself on my knees. While still stroking my dick inside her, I lift both her legs up and place each one over my shoulders. Settling into this new position, I lean forward a little bit with her legs still braced against my shoulders. Her hips lifts in a way that allows me to drill my cock even deeper inside her pussy walls.
“OOOOH FUCK! BABY…YES!…YES!…YES!”
She screams as my pulsating, hard dick dives deeper and deeper inside her pussy, fucking her with a constant pounding that starts to shake the wooden framed bed.
“DON’T STOP…YES!…YESSS…RIGHT THERE!”
Keeping that same relentless pace, drilling my dick inside her, I feel a wave of blood rush to my head. I could no longer contain myself. I inch even closer to reaching my own climax.
Her body convulses, and I can feel her sweet cream flow from her, and she gives off one final moan as she submits to a sweet release of orgasmic pleasure. And the sight of her body, while it cums over my dick, is enough to throw me over the edge, and I explode every bit of hot cum inside her pussy.
Collapsing on top of the bed, our bodies drained of energy; we pass out next to each other. At least, I allow her to believe that I was asleep. After a few hours pass, I slip out of bed, quietly put on my clothes, and creep out of the hotel room, leaving my client where she is, in bed and satisfied.
There’s no need for me to stay.
My job is done here.
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/wyydp0/your_body_belongs_to_me_part_2_m28_f36