Chapter 3
Demi
I slipped out of the room and left the young trio to enjoy each other. Along the landing was another open door and the big rustic tour guide was sitting on the railing sipping a beer. He appeared to be waiting for me.
I took his beer and had a big drink, then another. Then I took his hand and held it over my shoulder and led into the room.
Just inside the door he stopped me and pulled me to him. He kissed my lips and took me with him, lowering me on my back on the bed.
He still had me in his arms and deepened the kiss, swirling his tongue around mine and making me swoon like I’m only supposed to do with my husband.
“Hmm you’re not supposed to be kissing me like this,” I panted at the first opportunity.
“Yeah I figured,” the man said looking into my eyes. He took my lips again and resumed kissing me passionately whilst rubbing up my inner thighs and feeling between them.
I wore a short flowing skirt with no panties on. He pushed my thighs open forcefully and made me giggle.
“So what do you need if not kisses?” he groaned against my neck and latched on and sucked hard.
“Ah huh, huh, I need to be serviced, I need to be inseminated please,” I squeaked.
Thick fingers were up me and I felt a burning sensation where my neck was being sucked.
“Um Hans, Peter’s going to see that,” I whimpered.
He stopped and checked his work, blew on my skin then kissed it. “Yeah that’ll come up nice by morning,” he grinned cheekily. “A little something for your husband to remember me by.”
He lifted to an elbow beside me, still with fingers in my pussy casually moving in and out. “Take off your top, show me your tits again.”
I lifted my top off and dropped it on the floor and rested back propped on my elbows. Hans kissed my nipple and I sucked in a breath and thrust for more. He sucked it and swirled his tongue around and up and down.
He stopped fingering me and pulled his shirt off whilst remaining latched to my nipple. Hans pushed his pants down and kicked them away then rolled on top between my legs.
He fisted his cock and rubbed the head into place then surged into me. I moaned out loud but he covered my mouth with his again and resumed kissing me passionately whilst fucking me.
He kept his tongue in my mouth whilst rolling his hips and surging in and out of me. He left me breathless when he broke off the kiss whilst he nuzzled in and latched onto the other side of my neck.
The man sucked hard for long enough to leave a welt then sought my eyes and stared into them as he held the top of my head thumping into me. My tits were bouncing wildly and my nipples rubbed deliciously against his hairy chest.
“Cum in me Hans. Make me pregnant.”
“Nya fuck,” he snarled and slammed harder against me.
My legs were bent up and spread as wide as I could. I was too wired and alert to orgasm but when he was jammed into me and throbbing, I clenched my pussy and released and clenched again and again, trying to suck on him and help draw his sperm in deep where I needed it.
My wild rapids lover resumed kissing me passionately whilst enjoying a slow squishy after-fuck.
We slept from then until the early hours of the morning when he awoke me. He was probing and humping from behind and getting his cock back in. He screwed me slow and sensually, kissing the back of my neck and massaging my tits.
I frigged my clit and orgasmed then he slammed into me and throbbed, emptying his balls in me. There was no doubt he’d be getting me pregnant if he hadn’t already.