3. CHAPTER 3
CHAPTER 3
KASON
After securing a room with reception, I hurried to the elevator and up to my room. Pulling the key card from the lock, I drag the stunning Sierra by the hand into the hotel suite. I’ve never wanted to fuck someone as bad as I want to fuck this woman. She’s undeniably gorgeous, and my dick can’t wait to sink balls deep into her.
Pushing her back against the door, I lower my face to her neck and smell her sweet jasmine scent. Damn, she smells amazing, and my cock jumps behind my zipper. Kissing down to her collarbone and back up to her ear, I whisper, “You sure about this?”
Please say yes. If she says no, I might spontaneously combust from this energized euphoria she has caused.
“Wait,” she breathes as she lays her hand on my chest, moving me back slightly, and I pray to God she did not just dick tease me and change her mind. I’ll respect it, but I won’t like it. Looking at her, I can see the arousal on her flushed face. Clearly, she wants this as much as I do .
“I realize this is only one night, but are you married?” Her words knock me back momentarily. I hadn’t expected that question.
“Not married, no fiancée, and no girlfriend.”
She studies my eyes as if gauging my honesty. She won’t find a lie. Whatever she’s searching for, she must find it because she nods. “Okay.”
Thank Christ!
Grabbing her around the neck, I bring her face to mine, and our lips crash together. I savagely attack her mouth and our tongues tangle with each other as we both fight for a deeper connection. I grind my hard-on against her core and she whimpers.
Her taste is like venom, snaking its way into my bloodstream, burning through my veins from the inside out, and if I were to die tonight, I would die an incredibly happy man. Her kiss alone has me harder than I have ever been before, and if this is what her kiss does, what will the taste of her pussy do to me?
Lifting my hand to the back of her neck, I find the knot of her dress and release it. The top falls loose down to her slender hips. I pull out of our kiss and peek down at her heaving chest, and I take in her ample tits. Her areolas are light brown and her nipples are tight and pebbled. I don’t think I have seen a more perfect pair of breasts in my life.
Lowering my head, I suck one nipple into my mouth while my other hand reaches up and tweaks the other bud. Her breathing escalates shoving her breast further into my mouth and when I gently bite the tip, she moans and latches onto my hair.
“Oh my god,” she breathes.
Kneeling in front of her, I take the hem of her dress into my hands and slide it up her smooth thighs and above her hips. Her sweet scent of arousal is heavy, so I lean in and take more of her fragrance into my nose as I rub it against her already soaked panties.
Damn if anything as ever smelled more erotic .
“Fuck, Sierra. You smell delicious. I’m dying to taste you.”
Using my pointer finger, I slip it into her black lacy thong and start tugging on it, making it rub between her lips to stimulate her clit. “More. I need more,” she begs as her body begins to shake.
“You want my mouth on you? Want me to make you come on my tongue while you ride my face.” Her eyes widen at my dirty talk. She better get used to it because she is going to hear a lot more of it.
It takes her a few moments before she whispers, “Yes.”
Gripping the side of her thong, I rip it off her hips and throw it to the side, lift her smooth thigh and place it over my shoulder. Using my thumbs, I spread her lips open.
Her hardened bud is pulsing and her core is dripping. I can’t wait to lick her. Bringing my face in against her bare mound, I rub my nose from slit to clit, then stick out my tongue to get my first taste of her, and just as I thought, she tastes delectable. Then I’m all in and eat her pussy with gusto. The longer I do, the harsher she grips and pulls at my hair.
I slide a finger into her pussy and the tightness around just one finger has me breathing heavily and aching to get my cock inside of her. She’s already warm and wet and so exquisite. I peer up and her eyes are rolling to the back of her head.
I thought she was stunning before but watching her lose control is the most breathtaking sight I’ve ever seen. I need to send her over the edge.
I thrust my finger in and out while I lick at her clit, and her thighs start to quiver as her hips rock against my face. I slide another finger in and start to scissor them to loosen her up and suck her bud into my mouth.
“Oh my god, I need, I need…” She doesn’t get the chance to tell me as I nip her clit, and she screams out my name as she climaxes into my hungry mouth and yanks on my hair. I drink in her essence as her pussy clenches around my fingers tightly, lapping up every last drop of her juices .
Her fingers relax in my hair as she calms down. After I finish licking her clean, I stand up. “I’ve, I’ve never…how did you…” Her words trail off and I don’t allow her to finish as I once again crash my mouth to hers.
She moans as I share her taste, and my hips start to rock into her, my hard shaft needing to be released from the confines of my jeans. Fuck, I’m going to explode dry humping her like an inexperienced teenager against a pillow. Pulling away, I look into her eyes which are staring at me in a daze of sated bliss.
They’re even more mesmerizing up close as they darken with desire than when I first saw them in the bar. One look into them had me salivating with need.
“Take off your dress and heels,” I command, hoping she will do as I ask. I realize I can be intense and a little demanding when it comes to sex, and I hope she can handle it.
She doesn’t hesitate; she kicks her heels off and puts her hand into the dress that is now scrunched up around her waist and shimmies it down her body until it rests on the floor.
Stepping away, I remove my shirt, throwing it on the ground while my eyes devour her tight, hot body. Her skin is a tawny tanned color and has goosebumps covering it.
Her hungry gaze scans my chest as she licks her lips. She reaches out to trace a finger from one side of my collarbone to the other, sending shivers throughout my body. Then she runs it between my pecs and down to my abdominal muscles until she peeks back up at me.
“I want to taste you,” she whispers.
Quickly, I remove my shoes and socks. I pull my jeans down one leg and then the other, removing them as well. My dick is so hard the head is sticking out from my boxers. Sierra takes her finger and rubs it in the pre-ejaculate seeping out of my cock. She slides it in her mouth, sucking my cum off of it and moans .
Gifting me with a sexy smile, she murmurs, “You taste good.”
Hell, this woman is going to be the death of me. Putting my fingers into the waistband of my boxers, I slide them off and stand up straight. Sierra’s eyes practically pop out of her sockets as she takes in the sight of my length and girth before quickly looking at me, and I know what she’s thinking.
“Don’t worry, we’ll fit.” I smirk.
However, before we get to that, I plan to take her mouth first. “Kneel, Sierra.”
It takes her a moment but she sinks to her knees, and I reach behind her head, fisting her hair in my hand as she’s now gawking at my dick pointed straight at her face.
“Are you going to stare at it or suck it like a good girl?” With my hand on my shaft, I tap the side of her cheek with it, encouraging her to open up.
Her heavy-lidded gaze remains frozen on my dick for a couple of moments and then she opens her mouth wide. I put the head of my heavily engorged cock to her lips, and slowly I enter her mouth. A shudder runs through me at the warmth, and I grit my teeth, trying hard not to come down her throat just from the feel of it. Her mouth is heaven wrapped around me, and I start to slide back and forth.
She peers up at me with her mouth full of my cock, and I stop. I’m mesmerized by the sight as I’ve never seen anything more erotic. I’m caught off guard by a force that has me paralyzed. I couldn’t name it, but I know I like it. Seeing Sierra like this just seems…right. As if fate stepped in and made this beautiful siren just for me.
I’m broken from my thoughts when she places her hand on the base of my dick and uses it in tandem with her mouth. With her other hand, she reaches up and starts to rub my sack. On each suck, she moves her tongue along the underside of my sensitized head and it has me losing control. I start to thrust deeper and faster as saliva hangs from her lips. I’ve had plenty of blow jobs but no one has ever sucked my dick as well as she is doing now .
Damn it, I’m going to shoot already. As much as I love being in her mouth, I want to be in her pussy when I come the first time.
“Sierra, you suck me so fucking good,” I praise her and somehow find the strength within me to slowly stop rocking my hips before pulling out. She looks up at me with an expression that is confused. She’s probably wondering why I stopped. “I can’t wait any longer to get my cock inside your snug as fuck pussy.”
Sierra coyly smiles before kissing the tip of my dick. Reaching down, I grab her elbow and pull her up to me. Once again, I slam my mouth to hers, needing another taste of her.
Wrapping my arms around her waist, I lift her up and she curls her long legs around my middle as I walk her over to the bed and lay her down with me covering her, never once breaking the kiss.
I know I’m going to have to try and calm myself down a little before I enter her. She was so tight just around my fingers. As much as I don’t want to, I need to stop kissing her to grab a condom. I never ever go without one. With reluctance, I pull away, and she looks up at me confused. “Condom,” I explain, and she nods in understanding.
I grab my jeans and pull out the two condoms I have in them. There go my plans to be balls deep inside her all night long. I have two, but I intend to make good use of them. Usually once with a woman is enough. She gets hers, and I get mine, but I already know one time won’t be enough with Sierra.
“I hope you don’t have much walking to do tomorrow, because I promise you, your legs won’t be working. Not only do I plan to fuck you, but I also plan to do it hard. Are you ready for that?” It’s fair to warn her.
Her body flushes at my admission, but her response challenges me. “Do your best, but I hope you aren’t speaking some ego man shit that you can’t deliver on. ”
“Babe, I don’t make promises I can’t fulfill. I don’t know what kind of men you’ve been with before, but I can guarantee I’ll fuck you so good you’ll be begging for more. Prepare to be dead-legged tomorrow.”
Walking back to the other side of the bed, I place one of the packets on the side table and rip the other foil packet open with my teeth before putting it on my still-hard dick as Sierra watches.
I crawl onto the end of the bed and kiss my way up her enticing body until I get to her mouth, once again kissing her deeply. I’m not one to kiss a woman as much as I’m kissing Sierra, but I can’t get enough, and I don’t want to break any connection I have with her.
Settling my shaft along the lips of her pussy, I rub my dick along it, paying special attention to make sure I hit her clit with each upstroke.
Fuck, she’s so wet.
She opens her legs wider in invitation, and I slowly and carefully start to enter her pussy as her walls mold around my cock, sucking me into her deeper as it clamps around my dick. I knew she’d be tight, but the pleasure is beyond words. I rotate my hips side to side to ease my penetration for her and once I’m halfway in, I reach down and start to rub her clit. She begins to moan, opening up more to me, and once I’m fully seated, I stop to allow her to acclimate to my size.
Her breathing is labored, and her eyes are closed but she then begs, “Go, I need you to move now.”
I have no intention of denying her. Pumping my hips again, I begin to slowly pick up speed with each thrust. When I look down at her, her eyes are still closed, but she shows no sign of being uncomfortable.
“Open those mesmerizing eyes, Sierra,” I command. I need to see her emerald orbs. Something about her eyes draws me in; they drew me in the second our eyes connected in that bar. They pulled me into her orbit, and I went willingly .
Unlike earlier, she doesn’t listen to me. She keeps them closed, and I begin to feel irritated. Needing to see her and wanting her to see me, I stop my thrusts and her eyes pop open at once.
“W-why’d you stop?” she stammers.
“Look at me and keep looking at me. You close your eyes and I stop.” I can’t for the life of me understand why this is important at this time, but I want her to know it’s me she’s with and me who is giving her pleasure. With her eyes closed, I feel like she’s shutting me out, and I don’t like it. It’s unreasonable, but I won’t start dissecting why I feel that way right now.
She doesn’t say anything, but her eyes stay glued to mine as I slowly start to rock into her again. I don’t allow her to look away as I start pumping into her, harder, deeper, and faster. Her nails claw at my back and hell if it doesn’t turn me on more. I’m hammering into her so hard, the bedframe starts to knock against the wall. I fuck her as if it’s an Olympic sport, and I’m going for the gold.
I feel the familiar tingling in my balls and know I’m close. I’m amazed I’ve hung on as long as I have with how snug she is around my dick. The pressure in my core builds and my ab muscles tighten. I know this orgasm is going to be a mind-numbing explosion.
Kneeling up, I place my hands under her ass and change the angle. Her hands reach up, and she starts grabbing at the pillows at her head in her ecstasy, and she closes her eyes once more.
“Eyes!” I shout.
This time she obeys and opens them back up to look at me.
“Oh my god. I’m going to come!” she screams.
“Come now, milk my cock…” I command, and she does. Her pussy contracts around my dick and spurs my own release. “Keep clenching me,” I plead and explode into her. An orgasm so strong, it has me seeing spots and losing my mind. I continue to thrust until every last drop is released .
She never once closed her eyes or looked away throughout her orgasm. I don’t think I’ve ever seen anything as beautiful as Sierra coming on my cock. Lowering my head to her, I kiss her gently before pulling out and rolling onto my back, laying my forearm over my eyes as I catch my breath.
Fuck, if that wasn’t the best sexual experience of my life. I’m breathing heavily, as if I just ran for a touchdown from one end of the field to the other five times in a row. I’m not sure how long I lie there but it feels like forever.
I feel a nail poke me in my side. “Eyes,” Sierra mocks with a giggle. Immediately, I remove my arm and look at her. God, she really is gorgeous, her eyes dancing with mischief.
I wanted to wait until later and save the other condom, but my need for her takes over so I discard the used condom and replace it with the other in a sudden burst of energy on my rock-hard shaft. I don’t think my erection ever deflated after the first time. My dick doesn’t care. He wants back inside her warmth. Sierra watches me the entire time.
“Again?” she asks, breathless. If she thought I was joking about her not walking tomorrow, she’s going to learn real quick that I wasn’t.
“I made a promise, and I intend to keep it. Now flip over, get on your knees, and show me that sexy ass.”
She gives me a mischievous smirk—one I intend to wipe off her face—before doing as I asked and getting into position. Her pretty pussy is on display for me, and if I didn’t need her so bad, I could make her stay this way and stare at it for an hour, maybe two. My mouth is dying for another taste so I lean forward and lick her from clit to slit. My tongue dips into her passage, and I feast on her, eating her as if I’m a starving man. I can’t get enough.
Her legs start to quiver as she draws close to another orgasm. “Oh my god, Kason. I’m going to come again,” she moans. “I’ve never ever been able to come with a man before.”
Her statement surprises me. I have no idea how that is possible. She is so sexually in tune with me. How has no man ever made her come? A sense of pride overwhelms me knowing I’m the only man who has ever made this woman release. Next time she comes, I want it to be other worldly.
“Oh, baby, you haven’t seen anything yet.”
I stand back up, and she protests as her head whips around to peer at me. “Why did you stop?”
“I’m not done with you yet. Nowhere close to done with you yet.” I don’t give her a chance to speak again as I smack her pussy. She gasps. Then I spank her again, making sure I hit her right on her swollen nub, and she moans. I kneel and my dick zeros in on her cunt. She appears as anxious as I am to get my cock back inside her nirvana.
This time, I don’t give her time to prepare. She’s still soaked, and in one brutal thrust, I’m balls deep. She yelps as her body is shoved forward, but I don’t give her a chance to get away. I grab her hips and yank her back, hammering into her repeatedly. She reaches forward, trying to grab anything to stabilize herself to no avail.
“I think I could fuck you for the rest of my life,” I croak.
She doesn’t answer.
“You”—thrust—“feel”—thrust—“fucking”—thrust—“amazing.”
She can barely keep herself up anymore as her torso starts to lower to the bed from the brutal way I’m taking her. Her hands fist the sheets, trying to hold on with everything she has, but I don’t stop and continue to hammer into her as she cries out. Stopping, I reach around her, sit back on my heels, and pull her up so her back is to my chest and she’s sitting on my cock. She quickly lifts until I’m halfway submerged in her.
“Too deep,” she shudders. Her breaths are heavy, and her legs are shaking.
“You can do it, just take your time,” I encourage. I understand I’m a lot to take in, so I reach around and start rubbing her clit. Slowly, she starts to move up and down, each time taking me a little deeper.
“Your cunt is clamping me like a vice. Take control and make me come.” She takes in a long breath and then slams down on me, practically knocking the wind from my chest. My words must have spurred her on because she rides me as she chases her orgasm. Up, down. Up, down. Up, down. I apply more pressure to her clit and rub her faster. She’s moaning and those sweet sounds are driving me closer to my own release. Her pussy strangles my dick as she tightens her grip around my cock. I don’t want to come without her. I pinch her clit, and it sets her off.
“I’m coming, oh god, I’m coming again,” she pants as her pussy contracts around my swollen shaft. I feel the pleasure start in my spine and shoot through my balls, then I’m shooting load after load into her, praising her and God while ecstasy ravishes my body.
She slows down and eventually stops as my dick finishes twitching inside her. She slowly lifts one last time, releasing me from her, and I think my dick actually moans from the loss of being inside her addicting pussy. No sooner is she on her knees than her wobbly body gives out, and she falls forward. Her back glistens with a sheen of sweat from her exertion. She appears sated and tired.
I leave the bed, dispose of the condom, and climb back into it. She nestles into me, head on my chest, and her slender thigh across my abs, then lets out a sigh of satisfaction. Within moments, her breathing slows, and I note she has fallen asleep.
It’s been years since I’ve allowed this kind of post-sex intimacy, and I’m astonished I’m allowing it now, but for some reason, I don’t mind it. I feel relaxed and comfortable with her cuddled into me. I don’t try to decipher why and give in to the peace I feel as my body begins to relax. Before long, I also fall into a deep sleep.
When morning comes, I don’t feel her presence anymore and when I open my eyes, I realize she’s gone. However, that sweet jasmine smell of her and our sex lingers.
I should be happy with that; I already operated outside of how my hook ups usually work, but I’m not. I feel like I lost something special even though I only knew her for a few hours. It doesn’t make sense. She was mine for such a short amount of time before she vanished. Maybe I should have suggested this could have been more than one night. Too late now.
Getting out of bed, I notice a piece of hotel stationery on the bedside table with unfamiliar writing. Picking it up I read:
Thanks for the orgasms.
You truly delivered on your guarantee.
XO Sierra
Damn it. I wish I had asked for her number because I would have liked to meet up with her again. That was singlehandedly the best sexual experience of my life.
Sighing, I dejectedly enter the bathroom. I shower then dress back in my clothes from last night and with one last longing look at the bed and the rumpled sheets, I leave.
“Yo, Kason.”
Removing my head out from underneath the showerhead, I turn to face my friend and teammate, Jonas, as he walks into the showers after a workout this morning. We’re in the off-season, but we still train and work out to keep fit for when the next season begins.
“What’s up?” I reply as I leave the stall and wrap a towel around my waist.
“You coming out with us tonight?” he asks as he removes his towel and enters a shower stall.
A bunch of my teammates are going to a high-end strip club we often visit together in the city and normally I’m game to go. Their VIP services are worth the price of admission with anything on the table, and the protected privacy is a big part of the reason we go.
It’s been two weeks since I last got laid. Two weeks since Sierra up and left that hotel room with a goodbye note after what was the best sex of my life and I don’t have any information to try to find her. We didn’t exchange last names or phone numbers, and there would be no way to locate her in a city as big as New York. She may not even live here for all I know.
I must be losing my touch because I normally don’t think much about any woman after we’re done, but for some reason, I still think about her and it’s driving me crazy. Maybe going out tonight with the guys is just what I need—or I could call up one of my friends with benefits. Either way, I need to get out of this slump I’ve been in.
“Yo, Kason,” Jonas calls again. I look in his direction as he comes out of the stall with his towel around his waist. I hadn’t realized how long I stood there thinking. “You coming with us or not?”
Fuck it, I’m in. Not like I’m ever going to see Sierra again anyway. I need to exorcise her out of my system, and I’ll be back to the old me.
“Yep. I’ll meet you and the guys there tonight.”