Chapter 3
Chapter Three
Wes
This woman was stunningly beautiful. Her brown hair was long and flowed in waves over her shoulders. You could see her bright blue eyes from across the room and her bright smile. The one thing I noticed earlier while I stood talking to her in the hallway was her five-foot-seven stature and lean body. A body that was beautifully clothed. I could only imagine what it truly looked like naked. My imagination ran wild as my cock started to rise. With any luck, maybe she’d come back to my room for the night. I could make her forget about what she had done to her ex-fiancé, at least for one night.
We made small talk about Paris. It was best we didn’t know anything about each other. Why make things complicated? After we finished off a few drinks and our dinner, I paid the bill and escorted her out of the restaurant. We took the elevator up to the sixth floor, and I walked her to her room.
“Thank you for dinner. That was sweet of you.” She smiled as we stood outside her door.
“You’re welcome. Thank you for keeping me company. How about one more drink before we call it a night? I have a bottle of champagne in my room that has yet to be opened.” I smiled as I lightly took hold of her hand.
“I think one more drink would be nice. After all, I would hate to see a perfectly good bottle of champagne go to waste, especially since you’re leaving tomorrow.” Her finger lightly trailed down my chest.
A wide grin crossed my lips as I led her to my room and opened the door.
“I’m going to use the bathroom real quick,” she spoke.
“Go ahead. I’ll get the champagne.”
I popped the cork and poured us each a glass with the hopes we’d be drinking it in the bedroom. Obviously, Anna had the same thing on her mind because when I looked up, she stood across the living room in just her bra and lace panties.
“I hope you don’t mind.” She smiled.
“No.” I grinned. “I definitely don’t mind. Not at all.” I slowly walked towards her as my cock rapidly rose to the occasion.
Her body was a wonderland, just as I fantasized about. She was sexy as fuck, and I couldn’t wait to devour every inch of her. I wrapped my arm around her waist, pulled her into me, and softly brushed my lips against hers. There was no way in hell I was rushing this, no matter how badly my cock throbbed. We stood there, our lips locked together as our tongues intercepted and found their way to each other. I took my hand and softly ran it down her torso, feeling the softness of her skin and rock-hard abs as it made its way down the front of her panties. She was freshly shaven and already wet, which heightened my excitement. I dipped my finger inside her, and she gasped as my tongue stroked the flesh of her neck.
As I explored her, her fingers fumbled with my belt and then my pants as she successfully took them down. I wasn’t about to stop what I was doing until she came. I would make sure she had multiple orgasms tonight. Her hand wrapped around the shaft of my hard cock, and I moaned while my lips traveled to her cleavage. I couldn’t wait to see her tits out of that black lace bra she was wearing. The more I explored her, the more she moved her hand up and down me. She was skilled at giving a hand job, and I was already about to come.
“Anna,” I whispered. “You have to stop. I’m going to come.”
She quickly released her hand and let out a loud moan as she came. I removed my finger and ran it up her torso as I undid her bra with my other hand. Fuck. She was perfect. I tossed her bra on the floor, stepped out of my pants, quickly tore off my shirt, swooped her up, and took her into the bedroom. I laid her on the bed, and after devouring her breasts, my mouth traveled down her wonderland of a body and to her pussy, which was dripping in wetness. I took it all in and explored every inch of her below the waist. She threw her head back in pleasure as delightful moans escaped her.
“Oh God,” she repeated over and over again. “Yes. Holy shit, yes! Whatever you’re doing down there, don’t stop because I’m going to come again.”
She grasped the comforter in her hands and howled while her body tightened, and I felt her warmth on my lips. I stood up and looked around.
“Shit. My pants are in the other room. Stay exactly how you are.” I pointed at her.
“You don’t have to worry about that. I can’t move at the moment.” She grinned.
I ran to the living area, grabbed my pants that were on the floor, and took out my wallet, removing a condom from it. Quickly tearing the corner with my teeth, I took it from the package and rolled it over my harder-than-ever cock. I walked back into the bedroom and hovered over Anna as I softly kissed her lips.
“Now, where were we?”
She wrapped her arms around my neck.
“I do believe you were going to fuck me.” She grinned.
“Ah, that’s right,” I spoke as I thrust inside her.
We both let out a sound as I slowly pushed into her, inch by inch, until I was buried deep inside. Our lips met again, locked in a passionate, deep kiss as I continued to thrust in and out of her. Her nails dug into my back as I picked up the pace, and soft moans escaped her lips. I halted and rolled on my back as I brought her on top of me. She rode me for a while, and damn, she was amazing. I brought her down to me, kissed her beautiful mouth, and rolled her on her back to finish the job. An orgasm tore through her as the sensation in my cock built stronger and stronger until I could no longer hold it. One swift thrust, and I exploded.
I rolled onto my back and tried to catch my breath. Looking over at her, I saw she had a grin on her face. I smiled back, removed the condom, and tossed it in the trash can next to the bed.
“Stay here tonight,” I spoke as I stroked her arm, and she laid her head on my chest.
“I’m actually going to take you up on that offer because I’m too tired even to try to get out of this bed. What time do you need to leave tomorrow?”
“I need to leave the hotel around eleven a.m. So that’ll give us time to have breakfast before I go.”
“Sounds good. Good night, Wes.”
“Good night, Anna.”