“Your address? That sounds funny. Look whatever, I do not wished to know your house but…” I rolled out my tongue, licking the bottom of my lip. I licked the glass tip with my tongue with my eyes glued on him all the way.
“I want to get laid by you over the night, hope I haven’t asked for too much?”
“Quickie? Long hour? Minutes? Or over the night?”
“Over the night.” I chimed, not giving him the chance to say any other thing. He let out a faint groaned and said, “I don’t bury my cock around in some fucking pussy.”
“You know I last longer on the bed and I like it raw. Once I’m fucking with you, you aren’t permitted to sleep around, will you be able to abide by these rules?” Fucking crazy, we aren’t couples. I was going to scream this at him but, thank star, he’s catching the bait.
So with sex, I’ll be able to take this idiot out of the way. He’s naughty, what does he mean by; he lasts on the bed?
****
Once we get into the hotel room, I was in before him. He was trying to lock the door while I was walking towards the bed. He suddenly grabbed me by my arms, dragging me backwards so that my ass was pressing hard against his hard, erected cock.
Oh gosh, he really has a huge cock, I felt my honeypot vibrating at his scents. He brought his mouth closer to my napes and I felt goosebumps. His hot breaths were fanning against my flesh.
My legs wobbled at his instant touch, his fingers finding their place to my thong, sliding it apart. On the process of doing that, he was planting kisses on my napes. He suddenly stopped kissing and dragged his finger to the center of my honeypot, rubbing gently on the entrance, I was fighting the urge to moan.
“Ouch…” I moaned out when I couldn’t bear the pleasure anymore. His tongue was running on my nape, he was licking and sucking on it profusely. At a time, he will stop and lick on it, but then he’d continue to suck like a kid who was sucking his mother breasts. The feeling was something else, I feel better, I feel like having more of him.
I whimpered under his grasp, he was sucking slowly on my nape with one of his fingers finding it way inside my honeypot. “Oh gosh…” I drawled.
I whirled back so that we could see each other, but he yanked my hair and pushed me forth. “Oh, please kiss me.” I squeaked in a shaky voice, trying to keep my balance. I was feeling drowsy because my legs were shaking.
He never stopped, rather, he added extra two fingers to the first one making it three thick fingers in my cunt. I love that, I love how he’d do a “come in signs.” In my cunt and then straightening back his fingers. “I’m not done with you, slut.” He mumbled, his voice sending me to wonderland.
He pushed me forward with my face down on the bed while he raised my ass up. He had my hands brought to my back under his fierce hold. I was going to choke when I had to raise my head up, so I could breathe. He begins to sniff on my cunt, using his tongue in circling my sensual spot. “Oh please.” I cried.
“Tell me why you’ve to choose me despite the number of men present at the bar?” His questions make me heart to skipped faster. This was it, he had turned me on and finally trying to torture me by sliding in his cock.
“Talk or I leave.” He ordered. This was serious than I had imagined. I want him, I really wants him inside of me. I might talk. “Wait!”