Chapter Seven
T he ride back to the hotel may just be the hottest ten minutes of my life. The second I slide into the backseat, Marissa is in my lap straddling me and grinding her still very wet pussy against me. I’d gone to the restroom before we left the rooftop to clean up the mess I’d made in my briefs as best as I could, but I have a feeling I might come again before we even get back to the hotel with the way she’s moving up and down on me.
“Fuuuuck, babe, you’re going to make me come.”
“Hold it. I want the next time in my mouth.” She seals her dirty words with a kiss, licking her way back into my mouth as she humps against me.
“You’re killin’ me.” I groan against her lips as my hands fall to her hips, keeping her steady and pressed against me. I jerk upwards just as she grinds down and I am very grateful that I had the oversight to request a car with a partition. “You’re acting like you want me to fuck you back here.” I flick my tongue along her jaw and grip her hips tighter.
Her hands are on my belt in an instant. “Yes yes yes, fuck me here.” The begging in her voice is sexy as hell and makes me want to give her whatever she wants.
“Here?”
She nods against my mouth and I smile, wondering if my eating her pussy on the rooftop was her foray into sex in public settings. Maybe I unlocked a side she didn’t know she had and I’m happy to explore it with her.
“Unzip me and take it out,” I say through shaky breaths because I feel like my dick might explode already from the friction and I’d like to thrust more than once before I come.
She does it without a second thought and holds me in her hands before lining herself up and hovering over me. I grip her panties, sliding my fingers over the crotch area, and push them to the side before she slides down.
“Oh my god.” The backseat is dark, but enough for me to make out how her eyes flutter closed the second I’m seated inside of her. “Fuck,” she whispers. “My god, I forgot how big your dick is.”
I try to move her up but she grabs my hands to stop me. Her eyes dart up to meet mine and they’re so big and gorgeous, highlighted by long eyelashes that I find myself lost in until she squeezes her silky cunt around me. She doesn’t move, I’m just buried inside of her while she squeezes herself around me and just feeling her fit snugly around my dick as she squeezes her inner walls is enough to make me ready to come.
Her lips move to my neck, dragging her teeth over my pulse point followed by her tongue. “I can’t wait to get you upstairs.” I pull her from my neck so I can look at her. “We have a lot of fucking making up to do from the past three months.” Her pussy flutters around me and I press my lips to hers just as a moan escapes her. “You just going to torture me?” My voice comes out sputtered like she’s got her hand wrapped around my throat the same way her cunt is strangling my cock.
She clenches again and again and again . She spins her hips in a circle as she throws her head back and I can tell she’s getting closer based on her movements but I know we’re also getting close to the hotel and I want her to come before we get there. “You need some help?”
She tilts her head back up to meet my eyes and nods slowly, that delicious bottom lip that I’ve become obsessed with biting caught between her teeth in a way that makes me want to come. I make a show of dragging two fingers across my tongue slowly, not because she’s not already wet but to let her know what she’s in for before I drop my fingers to her clit and begin to massage her in a circle. “Now we’re almost to the hotel. I need you to come the fuck all over my dick before we get there,” I tell her.
Our lips are merely an inch apart so the very quiet, “ Oh god, ” she whispers seems ten times louder and I’m reminded of how much I affect her. I’m reminded of how amazing that night felt three months ago and how I can’t believe my luck that the universe brought us together a second time.
“Give it to me,” I tell her just when I feel her clenches get harder and more frantic around me and then she pushes her face into my shoulder and moans low into my shoulder as she climaxes around my dick.
“Oh my god, I’m coming,” she whispers against my skin as she squirms on top of me.
Fuck me.
She pulls back as I feel us slowing down and when I turn to the right, I see the lights of the hotel in front of us. “Should I have him go around again?” My tongue darts out to run across her lips and she shakes her head, pulling off of me slowly, and when I look down, my dick is shiny and wet and she’s looking at it with equal fascination.
“You’re looking at it like you want it in your mouth,” I tell her as I zip myself back into my pants and she sits next to me just in time for us to slow to a stop. We are out of the car quickly and moving fast through the lobby, both of us ready to get back to my room, and I’m just about to press her into the wall and kiss her senseless when an older couple follows us into the elevator.
They are probably in their mid to late sixties, dressed like they just got back from a night out. The woman gives us a knowing smile as we begin to ascend and she looks at our hands laced together.
“There was a time or two we couldn’t wait either,” she says with a wink. “You kids enjoy your night.” She laughs with her husband right behind her who nods on his way out.
We still have a few floors before ours and I take the time to press my lips to hers. “Every time we got on an elevator today, I wanted to do this,” I whisper between frenzied kisses.
“Me too.”
The elevator dings and we make our way down the hall. “My room or yours?” she asks and I yank her towards mine.
“Ours,” I tell her as I push her gently against the door. “Now, before we go in, I have to ask you something.”
“Okay?” There’s a twinkle in her eye like she already knows my question is going to serve as some sort of foreplay.
“Do you want me nice or nasty first?”
She raises an eyebrow at me and takes the key from my hand. “Didn’t I tell you I don’t like when people ask me questions they already know the answer to?”
I dig my teeth into my bottom lip. “When we get inside, I want you to strip and then get on your fucking knees.”
She spins around and swipes the card, pushing through the door, and barely makes it a step before she kicks her shoes off and reaches for the bottom of the dress to pull it over her head.
“Slowly,” I tell her as I pull off my jacket and begin unbuttoning my shirt. I watch her through hooded eyes. “Do you want a drink?”
She shakes her head as she unsnaps her bra letting those gorgeous tits that I haven’t seen tonight yet spring free. I lick my lips remembering what they felt like in my mouth. How her nipples felt between my teeth and against my tongue. That pretty dusty rose color that I fucking see in my dreams. I turn down the lights, letting the ones from the city skyline illuminate the room before I make my way to where she’s standing in the middle of the living space. I watch with anticipation sizzling in my veins as she slowly peels her underwear away from her wet cunt.
I put my drink to my lips and take a long sip just as she gets on her knees in front of me. “Take it out,” I tell her as I let my shirt fall to the floor. Her hands go to my belt instantly, unbuckling it and sending my slacks and briefs down my legs in the span of a second leaving me completely naked. She looks at my dick, still glistening from her pussy being wrapped around it, and then up at me. “Stick out your tongue.” I see a flash of embarrassment cross her face and I grip her jaw. “Don’t make me tell you again.”
The look quickly fades and is replaced with lust as she sticks her tongue out. I grip my dick and guide it towards her mouth. “Do you know how many times I’ve had this fantasy? How many times I’ve regretted not letting you suck me off three months ago?” I groan the second the underside of my shaft slides across that velvety pink muscle. “Fuck, and now you’re here.” I cup her face. “Do you know how much I want you?” She doesn’t say anything but nods once. “Good girl. Never forget it.” I move my hips, slowly sliding my dick into her mouth. “Now, suck me off until I come in your slutty little mouth.”
Excitement flashes in her eyes and she wraps her lips around my length, pushing herself all the way down my length. “FUCK!” I grit out as I look down. “You don’t have a gag reflex?” I ask her and she shakes her head.
At that exact moment, she swallows, pushing me a little further down her throat and I gasp. “Oh fuck, your mouth is so fucking good.” She’s starting to suck me harder, moving up and back faster, and just when I feel myself nearing the edge, she pulls me out of her mouth and drags her tongue down my shaft, swirling the tip of her tongue over one of my balls. Fuck fuck fuck. “Suck them into your mouth, pretty girl. Do it.”
“Mmmm.” She moans just as she wraps her lips around one like it’s the best thing she’s ever had in her mouth before doing the same to the other, all while using one of her hands to jack me off.
“Back on my dick,” I groan after a few seconds, needing the friction of her warm mouth to push me over the edge. “You’re a man’s wet dream, you know that? On your knees, mouthful of my cock.” She suctions me harder at that, like the thought of being a turn-on makes her hot. She sucks harder and I feel the familiar tingle in my balls as I prepare to come. “Fuck. I’m going to come.” I grit out. “Don’t swallow it all, I want to see it on your tongue.”
I see the excitement in her eyes and it spurs me on, fucking ecstatic that she’s as nasty as I am. I put a hand on both sides of her face and pump a few times before going over the edge as I fuck her face in time with her sucks. “Fuck, Marissa. Right there, babe. Right fucking there,” I say through gritted teeth as my cock expands. I shoot my cum into her mouth and she sucks me through it. Some of my cum slide past her lips from how much there is but she keeps the majority of it in even as she lets me fall out of her mouth, and I watch as she swallows slowly. Then with the sexiest look on her face, she opens her mouth.
The cum sitting on her tongue is enough to make it hard again. “Fuck, you’re gorgeous,” I whisper as I down the rest of my drink and let the glass drop to the carpeted floor with a dull thud. “Swallow.”
She does and then looks up at me with a smile on her face. “Did I do a good job?”
Okay, someone has a praise kink. Got it.
“You did a great fucking job, beautiful,” I tell her and she beams up at me, her eyes sparkling while a smile pulls at her still-shiny lips. I toe off my shoes, pants, and briefs before I pull her to her feet and then pull her behind me toward the bedroom. “On the bed.” She does as she’s told as I drag a mirror from the corner of the room directly in front of the bed. “Have you ever watched yourself come?”
“I don’t think so.”
“You’re missing out.” I get on the bed behind her and pull her between my spread legs. She’s sitting almost on my dick and she squirms as it rubs against her ass. “Spread them.” The room is lit enough that she can watch us in the mirror and she does as she’s told before finding my gaze in the reflection. I spread her open with one hand making her look at herself on display for us both before pressing my other fingers to her clit.
“Look at that pretty pussy.” I press my lips to her cheek. I rub her clit in circles and I can already tell she’s building. “How do you make yourself come? Your fingers or a vibrator or maybe a little teddy bear you don’t tell anyone about?”
She whimpers when I slide a hand up her torso to pinch one of her delectable nipples. “Vibrator…fingers…”
“Do you think about me?”
“Fuck.” She moans and lets her head fall back against my shoulder. I lay a smack directly on her clit and she cries out. “Yes!”
“Eyes on us.” She lifts her head and I can see the lust all over her pretty face.
“What do you think about?”
“Your…mouth…” She pants. “Your dick…all of you.” I have two fingers on her, rubbing her clit in fast circles. “When you rubbed your dick on my clit. Oh g-god. Right fucking there.”
“Yeah? You going to come all over my fingers? You’re so wet; your clit is pulsing against them.”
“Fuck.” Our gazes lock in the mirror before both of our eyes drop to where my fingers are touching her.
“Oh yes, that’s next,” I murmur low in her ear as I lick a line up her neck.
“I want…”
“Tell me, gorgeous. Tell me what you want.”
I apply more pressure and her breathing becomes more erratic. “To sit on your—ah! Face!”
“Oh fuck yes. You better make that sweet little pussy come all over it.” Her hands drop to my thighs and she digs her nails in slightly as she moves her hips in time with my fingers. I feel the pierce of her nails straight to my dick and it throbs in response.
I slide two of my fingers inside of her all while still keeping a thumb on her clit and when I crook one upward to rub a spot just beyond her opening, she detonates. “Oh, fuck right there! Oh my god, yes, I’m coming!” Her eyes flutter shut and though she tries to keep her eyes open she lets her head fall back as she rides out the high. I, on the other hand, watch very closely as her pussy quivers and contracts around my hand.
God, she is fucking perfect.
No more than a second after she’s come down from her high, she’s turned around catching me somewhat off guard. “I need more. I want to come all over this again,” she says with her hands moving up and down my dick.
“Get on your knees, ass up.” She doesn’t waste any time and soon I’m lined up behind her, pushing my dick inside of her bare again. It’s fucking intense and I can already feel myself slipping under the haze of raw sex. “Can I come inside?” I ask through shaky breaths as I grip her hips tighter, pulling and pushing her harder onto my dick.
“Fuck,” she chokes out.
“Marissa, answer me,” I say through gritted teeth and she moans again, but when she doesn’t respond, I lay a smack to her ass causing her to squeal.
“Yes, fuck!”
“Answer me next time,” I grit out and almost want to laugh when she holds her middle finger up.
She lowers herself even more arching her back and her pussy practically strangles my cock with how tight it is. I feel a hand on my balls, massaging them and pulling gently and I don’t think I’ve ever been with a woman that was so eager to pay them attention. “You like my balls?”
“I love them,” she moans, “but I love everything about your body.”
“You do, huh?”
“It’s perfect.” She purrs and my dick hardens further inside her in response to her praise.
Her hands move away from my balls but I can feel them on her every time I thrust. “Are you rubbing your clit?”
“Yes,” she moans.
“You have a greedy little pussy, huh? How many orgasms does it take to feel satisfied?”
“Ah!” She gasps as I begin fucking her harder, my pelvis banging against her ass and I feel her pussy tightening around me.
“Oh, you’re close, aren’t you? Your hot cunt is probably dripping down my dick.”
“Chris, oh my god! I’m going to come again.”
“Yes, fucking please . Get there.” I groan when I feel her begin to spasm around me and it triggers my own. “God dammit, Marissa. Fuuuuuck.” I hear her screaming my name beneath me but I’m momentarily over-sensitized and my body is tuning everything out by my sudden orgasm. My heart feels like it could beat out of my chest as well as my dick with the pounding I feel between my legs. When everything begins to refocus, I’m still inside of Marissa and she’s still pulsing around me. I pull out of her slowly and I see my orgasm slowly start to leak out of her pussy. I rub her gently, pushing my cum back inside of her and she whimpers when I tickle her clit.
In an instant, I push her to her back and climb between her legs, letting them wrap around me. “That was incredible.” I press my lips to hers gently.
“Yeah, it was,” she whispers and I can tell her mind is somewhere else.
“What is it?” I rub my nose against hers and she still doesn’t say anything. “Talk to me. What’s wrong?”
“Nothing…” I give her a look that I hope tells her that I’m not buying whatever she’s selling, and she sighs. “Well…it’s just the last time we had really great sex in a hotel room, you left before I woke up, so I’m just feeling a little vulnerable after the orgasm that history might be repeating itself.”
I nod in understanding and although I know what I want to say, I also know that it won’t be enough until she wakes up tomorrow and sees for herself. “I promise, it’s not going to.”