I hummed to myself, listening to romantic, slow love songs on my iPad while I prepared breakfast the next day. We didn't order room service for today.
He said he wanted to try my cooking so I indulged him. I wore another one of his shirts which barely covered my mid-thigh but I loved it.
I found it sexy, so does he. I wasn't wearing nothing underneath it, just my bare skin. And he liked that too.
He wore no top, just his jeans that fits him snugly. I couldn't help but drool.
He was engrossedly reading whatever it was in his e-mails but I thought he paid more attention to what I was doing. I could sense his eyes lingering on my butt, while I was slow dancing to the tune of my sing along.
I felt excited. He promised to drive me around town once he was done with his paperworks. So instead of ordering some hotel food, I told him I would cook something edible for him.
All the food were set on low fire and there was nothing I needed to do but wait till they were well cooked. Then an idea set in.
I'm going to prepare a different kind of breakfast for him. Let's just say it was a reconciliation kind of gift.
So I started undulating my hips more, pretending I was still preoccupied with my music. My back was still turned from him but I knew he was totally watching my performance now. His job was forgotten at that moment.
I slowly spread my thighs and bent over so he could see what was between them. I touched my calves, slowly, lingeringly caressed my legs, up to my thighs then between them.
'Accidentally' lifted my shirt (to show him my round ass, of course) until I caressed my flat tummy, my titties and squeezed them hard that I couldn't help but moan. I acted as if I was enjoying my dancing.
"You little tease", he hissed at the back of my head. I didn't hear his approached. His breathing was shallow and I knew my little show turned him on.
Oh la la! A fucking break-feast!
He slowly caressed my backside and squeezed my butt cheeks.
"Bend over", his voice slightly quivered and I knew he was excited. I used the kitchen counter as a support for my upper body.
"Spread your legs", he commanded and I did.
I felt his hand caressing my inner thighs and I knew he felt my pussy juices on them. I was wet eversince I saw him wearing his tight jeans, emphasising that huge package in between. He always had that effect on me.
I heard him hissed when he slowly inserted his middle finger from the back inside me. Now he can assesses better how horny he made me. He fingered me slowly while we both started undulating our hips as if we were both dancing. I started taking quivery breaths myself.
Then I felt him removed his finger and I moaned in protest. Suddenly his hands were separating my butt cheeks. Then I felt the sudden assault of his tongue on my tight warm pussy.
"Fuck!", I couldn't help but curse. I didn't expect that. His tongue was inside me, fucking me. It was hard and velvety like his cock. A few more strokes then he was circling my pussy lips making me more wetter. He was eating me up so good. He sucked on my clit hard, devouring it over and over until it was so sore and my legs started trembling.
"Ooh! Baby I'm... I-I'm gonna cum!", I howled, shamelessly.
He stood up, grabbed my waist and thrusted all of his great several inches large cock all the way inside my awaiting tight pussy.
"Aaah..!" We both groaned in pure sexual exhilaration.
The sensation was purely animalistic mating. He pounded his way all the way up until all of his cock was deep in me that not one inch was left outside. He slapped my pussy with his hand from the front while his cock was jerking me from the back. His other hand was squeezing my nipples, pulling at them strongly.
It hurts but I love it. He turned me on like no other. We moved as one, riding each other until the final destination of sweet sexual euphoria was reached. He poured all of his seed inside me while I bursted all of my cream on him. He squeezed my hips tight, pulled me towards him, branding me as his.
He didn't moved. He just stayed there, with his upper body on my back and his cock still buried deep inside me. He hugged me so tight to himself, not wanting to let go. He kissed my nape and bit my earlobe. I shivered.
He was making me horny again, I started moving my hips forwards and backwards. In doing so, our mingled cum leaked from my pussy. We both found that squelching sounds so sexy and I bet my ass part two will 'cum' the soonest.
Food was forgotten, well there was always the hotel services to replace them. However, before we started sexing again, I heard him whispered against my ear.
"You're the one for me, Clarissa. Only you."
Then he started swinging his cock deeper, harder.
So before he brought me back to heavenly ecstasy, I answered in a mewling, shaky voice.
"Y-yes, I... I am."
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The One For Him
RomanceHow could I resist him? How could I quench the desire I feel for him? How could I ignore him? A lot of questions are puzzling me. I am Clarissa, a strong but naive woman. I was in love with someone but we were never in a relationship. He chose som...