M hotel 2

He opens the door to me naked, already erect, and we fall on the bed kissing, his hand up my dress. I extricate myself long enough to pull my dress over my head, and he unclasps my bra and falls on my breasts like a starving man. He comes back up to my mouth and I whisper: “Fuck me”. “Get undressed, then” he says, and rolls off me while I raise my legs in the air to unzip my boots and roll my stockings off, and slither out of my knickers.

He lies on his back, pulling me on top of him, both hands on my ass, his fingers wriggling into my pussy. He flips me over onto my front and kisses my back, his hands holding my breasts, his body pressing mine into the mattress, his hard cock against my leg. One of his hands pushes down between my legs, and I turn my head to kiss his mouth. My body feels, as it always does with him, weightless and infinitely malleable, twisting and turning to his requirements, safe and contained and controlled by his body and hands. He lifts himself off me, and strokes his cock down my spine. I moan, and my hips raise off the bed of their own volition. His hand goes back to my pussy as he lowers himself down on me again, his finger pressing deep inside me. He kisses my ass and licks from my pussy to my asshole and back again, until I’m moaning. “Fuck me”, I say, again. “Maybe later” he says, and rolls me over onto my back.

I open my legs as he crawls between them. I watch his face as his hands pull me open, and then I close my eyes, my arms stretched above my head, as he lowers his face. His hands between my thighs hold me open, and he kisses and licks and bites gently. His tongue pushes into me and I moan and squirm. His arms come round my thighs to pin my hips in place, occasionally moving up to grasp my breast, and I give myself up to it, until he makes me cry out, and push myself into his face. He supports my raised hips with his hands, squeezing my ass, as my legs start to shake. He strokes down my arched back, and then holds me firmly in place as he works on me. My hands grasp his wrists, and I hear the sounds I make as I come into his mouth. My hips fall back onto the bed and he licks me fiercely before he crawls up my trembling body to kiss me, and then lie with his head on my tummy. I wrap my legs around his hips and stroke his head. “Please fuck me now,” I say, and this time he does.