Maybe it was anger, maybe hatred, frustration, or pent up lust, but we threw ourselves at each other. Our bodies wrapped around one another like vines on a tree, carelessly undressing one another. I rip her blouse open exposing her massive breasts, full bodied and pale, before groping them. She had her arms wrapped around my back, her nails digging into me like claws. I picked her up carrying her over to the bedroom as I placed my lips against the crook of her neck, hearing her sweet, soft moans as she gripped my head. I threw her down on the bed before pouncing on her like a beast on its prey. I wanted to drink every part of her in. That same scent of her perfume from the wedding emanated from her body as I mapped her curves out with my lips. Slowly making my way from her neck down to her tits, kissing and sucking on her nipples as I squeezed them together with my hands. Her moans start to echo throughout the hotel room, playing like a melody in my ears. I continued to travel down her body, leaving a trail of kisses down her breasts, her stomach, her hips. Until finally, I found myself facing her crotch. I slowly peeled her pyjama shorts down, revealing a freshly shaven, pink pussy; gushing with her fluids. I put my lips against her inner thighs, teasing her as I kissed and licked the area around her womanhood. Her moans became deep pants and loud cries, before she’d let out an “ohh fuck!” As I threw myself between her legs. I began to eat her vagina like a starved animal, kissing and sucking on her clit, inserting my tongue inside her and letting her juices flow onto it and drip down my beard. I pulled back and inserted a couple fingers inside her, pulling them in then out, caressing her g spot. I climbed back on top of her, smothering her moans with my lips as I continued to play her pussy like an instrument, strumming at her strings like a harp. “Is this better bitch?” I asked, inches away from her face, as she bit her lip and replied “mmhmm”. “Good.” I panted as i stood up. I dropped my sweat pants down to my ankles and stepped out of them, all while she stared at me with wide eyes. I climbed back on top, slowly inserting my manhood into her as she let out a loud gasp and held her breath. The first couple strokes were slow as I felt her squeeze my cock like a vice. But soon enough, it began to slip in and out with ease. I placed my hands around her neck as I swivelled my hips into her, reaching every part of her insides with smooth strokes. I began to pound into her, the room dancing with the sounds of my grunts and her yelps. She began to move with the motion, her hips fighting back against mine while her breasts bounced like mounds of water.
“Keep… going.. I’m … so close …”. She whispered to me as I made sweet love to her body. I leaned down and began to kiss her neck while still pummelling into her, one hand wrapped behind her forcing her back to arch while the other lifted her leg up. Her moans became louder and louder, before she let out a scream that could’ve been heard by Declan and Emily all the way back home. She laid back and started panting, catching her breath after our first round.
“See? I’m not the worst person to share a hotel room with” I said with a smile as my beard still glistened with her fluids.
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/12m32hy/the_unlikely_plus_one_part_4_final