I walked backwards into my hotel room as Alex began to remove my clothes. The only time we ever stopped was when we walked through the lobby, once we were on the elevator it started all over again and down the hall to my room. I could only imagine how much Pam wanted to kill me, but oh well, she'll get over it. It wasn't long before I was completely naked, which didn't take lone because I was wearing practically nothing to begin with,
"Get naked." I moaned as I pulled away from him and sat down on the bed. He stood before me and kicked off his shoes and began to strip. I held my breath as he removed his shirt, his body was like a sculpture. I couldn't wait to run my hands over it, just the thought was turning me on. He unbuckled his belt and unbuttoned his pants,
"Let me do that." I slid off the bed and got on my knees before him. I pulled his pants down and was face to face with a boxer brief clad erection. I instinctively licked my lips as he stepped out of his pants as was left standing there in a pair of gray boxer briefs. I ran my hand over him and slowly massaged his cock through the material, smiling with pride as he moaned ever so softly. He gripped my hair as I took licked over him and sucked him through his briefs,
"Come on-" I shook my head,
"No relax, what's your hurry?" I bit down on him gently and he groaned as he pulled me away,
"Let's go." I couldn't help but be amused by his eagerness. He pulled me onto the bed and pulled his boxers down. I've seen bigger but I've done more with less. I ran my tongue over his cock and shifted my body so I was closer to him. His hand slid up my leg, my inner thigh and landed between my legs. I moaned as I continued to lick over him and grabbed the base of his cock and began to pump him,
"Keep doing that." He remained in my mouth as turned my body completely opposite of his and my pussy was now over my face. He quickly got the idea and began to run his tongue over me. I couldn't keep pleasing him and had to release him as I lay my head on his lap while he repeatedly licked me. He was really good at this, no one has ever gotten me so worked up so quickly with their tongue before. I held onto his thighs and moaned loudly as he held onto my hips not allowing to get away from him. I bit my lip, wanting desperately not to scream too loud, I don't want him to think he has me, not yet anyway. He crawled from underneath me and pulled my face towards his, sticking his tongue into my mouth as I straddled his lap. His hands slid down my body and soon were running up and down my back lightly, causing me to shiver. His hair slid through my hands and he moaned as my fingernails ran over his scalp.
"Enough of this." I wanted more, I wanted him inside of me, pounding me, making me scream. He climbed off his lap and positioned myself on my hand and knees waiting for him to enter me from behind.
"Is this how you want it?" I looked over my shoulder at him,
"Yes." His hands settled on my hips and soon my eyes closed as he plunged into me quickly, holding me steady as he slid and out of me. My head fell down and I enjoyed every moment, every thrust, every grunt as his nails dug into my skin, the sharp feeling of his fingernails only turned me on more as I gripped the sheets. I ran my tongue over my lips asnd held on as he filled me. This was, by far, one of my favorite positions. My number one position was definitely being on top. I loved looking down at a man while I was in control, it was the most powerful feeling, sexually, that a woman could have. He pounded into me harder and harder and I lay my head down on the bed,
"Ah don't stop. Hard just like that." He pulled me back up and his hands were on my shoulders pulling me harder and harder into him, causing him to drive deeper than ever.
"Oh God." He groaned,
"Do you like it? Want it harder? Let me hear you." I shook my head,
"No."
"Am I the best you've ever had? Tell me you love me." No, no way will I ever let a man get the best of me that way. I'm a hardass in bed and no man has ever been able to change that. No man will ever change that, ever. The only way I'm submissive in bed is if I decided that's the game I want to play and right now I want to be a bitch,
"No, you're not the best." I pulled away from him and pushed him on his back,
"My turn baby." I sat down on him before he knew what was happening and his gasp only made me all the more confident,
"Do you want me to stop?" I immediately stopped, his cock filling me completely and he shook his head frantically,
"No, don't stop. Keep going." I began to grind him and reached behind me and cupped his balls and tugged them lightly which caused him to going into a gasping fit all over again,
"Oh mon Dieu." I don't know what he said but I'm sure it was good.
"Does that feel good?" If anyone was going to do the questioning and demanding around here it was me. He didn't answer me and I stopped fucking him,
"Ce qui? Why did you stop?" he ask in a pained voice. I looked at him wickedly,
"You didn't answer me Alex. Does my pussy feel good?" He nodded deliriously,
"Yes, it does, amazing." I licked my lips as I massaged my breasts as I grinded my hips,
"Am I the best?" He nodded his head but that wasn't good enough for me,
"Am I better than your girlfriend? Does she fuck you like me?" By this time we were both breathing hard and I leaned down, my hands on either side of his head,
"Does she move like this?" I grinded harder onto him, squeezing his cock,
"No, she doesn't. You're better." I didn't want him to finish and I stood up,
"What's wrong?" I commanded him to come to me with my finger and leaned against the wall. He stood before me and picked me up, I wrapped my legs around him and he entered me. Soon he was slamming me against the wall as he cock pounded me. I held onto him and moaned,
"Just like that. Hard like that." I dug my nails deep into his shoulders and screamed as he wrapped my hair around his hands and pulled. It was rough and rough was how I liked it. I loved to fuck. Not have sex, not make love, I loved to fuck. I grabbed his hair and I felt like we were animals as he slammed me into the wall and we pulled each other's hair, all the while screaming and grunting at every touch, it was so primal. He pulled us away from the wall and we ended up on the floor. I grabbed his butt as he entered me over and over again, lifting my legs so he could slip deeper into me,
"More, more." We slid across the thick carpet and I knew I would be feeling the burn of the carpet on my skin later on. I didn't care I just wanted to keep feeling what I was feeling at this moment. He fell on top of me and breathed in my ear,
"I...I am-" I pushed him off of me, I knew his time was near and I rolled him on his back. Before he could say anything I took him in my mouth and sucked him hard. It wasn't long before he exploded in my mouth and as usual I completely swallowed everything he gave me. After he was finished I ran my hand along his cock and squeezed the back of his balls, capturing the last bit of semen in him. He shook all over again from his last small orgasm as I lay on my back and looked up at the ceiling.
"That was unexpected." I look at him,
"I'm full of surprises. Wait until later tonight." He frowned and I smiled,
"If you think you're going to get out of here before I get mine you're crazy. You got some work to do."
Chapter 33
Stranger Than Fiction
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