“Do you want to get out of here?” I asked, surprising us both. His eyes widened and pupils dilated, heated with lust, his carefree smile disappearing.
“Yes,” he said, his voice thick and heavy with his German accent, nodding slowly to affirm his words. I smiled brighter at this, as I took a step away from his body and took his hand instead, leading him to my hotel.
Neither of us said a word on the way to my hotel, not even when I had trouble getting my room door open because my hands were shaking and unsteady. It wasn’t from being tipsy, I was fully sobered up now, but from the nerves.
Once we both stepped into the room, I shut the door, locking it behind us and dropped my bag onto the floor. Turning to face this beautiful strong man, I felt hunger, lust, and desperation take over my body, feelings I’d never felt quite like this before. I grabbed him and held his face in my hands, pulling him down to meet my lips. I needed him and tonight he was mine, if only for a little while. The second his lips touched mine it was unstoppable.
My body caught fire, spreading need and desire all the way down to my core and its most sensitive parts. I had never wanted something so much as I wanted this, needed this. He kissed me back deeply, his tongue parting my lips and exploring my mouth with just as much need and hunger as my own. My hands moved to his head, my fingers raking through his short hair, pulling him even closer as his large hands firmly gripped my waist leaving no distance between our bodies.
His tongue was driving me crazy as it played with my own, it was positively sinful. I needed more. I couldn’t take it anymore when his strong hands roamed my body, cupping my ass, I playfully pushed him back onto my bed. He fell back on to it, bouncing slightly as he went down. I pulled my dress over my head and threw it on the ground in one swift motion, never taking my eyes off him. I stood there in nothing but a matching lacy black underwear set, thankful that I’d chosen to wear sexy underwear today.
I could see the lust in his eyes as his mouth opened in awe. No one had ever looked at me like that, like I was a goddess, like I was the only thing that mattered. It not only gave me more courage to continue but it turned me the hell on. I slowly walked over to the bed and sat down on his lap so that I was straddling him. I could feel his massive erection through his jeans and my thin panties, making me hotter and my pussy wet and ready.
Bringing my hands to his face again, I kissed him slow and deep, savouring the taste of his mouth. That was all he needed to give into his hunger and devour my mouth with his. His firm hands kneaded my breasts through my lace bra, his thumbs brushing against my perky nipples. I moaned in delight, undoing his pants, needing to get rid of all barriers between us. He let me remove his pants and his boxers, lifting himself up so I could pull them free. This time my eyes widened as I caught sight of him. I think I even stopped breathing for a second when I saw the full length of him; he was huge and thick. I’d never seen such a huge cock, I thought they were just jokes or enhanced in pornos but this was real and suddenly I was terrified. How would it even fit? It was sure to hurt! As if reading my fear, he loosened his grip on me.
“Are you,” he started, his voice husky with desire. I cut him off, my hand feeling up and down his length. I wanted this. I yanked off my panties, watching the hunger in his eyes. He grabbed his wallet from his pants on the floor and pulled out a condom. I watched as he ripped it open, sliding it over his thick head and rolling it down his length in lightning speed. I positioned myself over him and slowly lowered myself on him, millimeter by millimeter. I cried out with gratification. I’d never felt anything like it before, there was a little pain from being so completely full but I couldn’t get enough of it. I pushed down slowly until he was completely inside me, filling me to the brim. I couldn’t help the scream that bubbled up from my throat. I had never been vocal with Chris. He didn’t like that but now I didn’t care and I was just giving into passion.
“You’re so wet,” he growled out in his thick accent, making me lose control. I rode him fast, shouting and screaming out in pure release. “You’re so tight,” he continued through clenched teeth. “You need to slow down,” he warned me, his voice husky, grabbing my ass to slow me down but I couldn’t. I was so close and I could feel he was too. He was going to come any second and it only fuelled me on.
Ignoring his grasp on my ass, I rode him faster and harder, getting him
