Kylie stares wide-eyed as I stroke my cock lazily. I turn off my phone that was a picture she posted on Instagram of her in a scandalous red dress. Better to have the real thing they say don't they.
And it certainly was. She wore one of the hotel complimentary robes, which were way too small for her, especially her tits. They are practically spilling out of the soft white cotton. I stroke myself harder as I stare at them, feeling a grunt at the back of my throat.
"Jake-" Kylie interrupts my thoughts. I bring my gaze to her dark eyes, she was staring down at my length with her lips parted. I wonder what they would look like around my cock-
"Come here, Kylie." I challenge looking her straight in the eye, she meets my gaze after a few passing moments.
She takes the challenge and takes steps towards me until she hovers right above me. I let go of my length to pull her down by the tie of the robe, untying it as she falls onto the bed next to me, the mattress dipping down against our weight. I go over her, spreading her legs with my knees so she's pinned down to the bed. I grab both her wrists and put them above her head, putting my weight on my other arm that is propped on the mattress next to her head.
Kylie only breathes faster making me grin, shes like complete jello under my hands, completely useless. With my elbow, I move the extra fabric of the robe off of her, showing her hour-glass curved body, where her tits and are laid out perfectly for me, and her curves are making me itch, an itch to touch.
"Not so strong now huh?" I whisper in her ear, running my nose down her neck and to her collarbone. I place a kiss on her collarbone and her body erupts in goosebumps. I smirk.
"Whatever am I going to do with you now?" I tut as I place more sloppy kisses and stop at the swell of her breasts, making her let out a raspy gasp. "Driving me fucking crazy." I press my bare length against her pelvis.
My lips go down her breasts a bit more until I'm right above her nipple, I look up at her. "We can just get this out of our systems and go back to wanting to kill each other," I say and she nods frantically.
"Do you just love acting like a slut?" I grin at her and her eyes widen a bit at my words. "Because I do," I whisper before my lips attached to her nipple, sucking on it hard. I hear her let out a moan, I let go of her wrists and use my hand to keep stroking myself.
I can feel the pre-come dripping down to my base. I lift my lips to Kylie's, both our eyes hooded. I place my lips against hers hard, pushing my tongue past our lips. She's hesitant at first but she complies and kisses me back just as hard. The kiss isn't slow or passionate at all, it's lusty and sloppy.
I'm about to thrust myself into her when I hear a knock at the hotel door. You've got to be fucking kidding me.
