Odell Quickies

After Party

Part 2 of Starstruck

Hopping out my last uber for the night, I gazed at the hotel Odell gave me directions to. Reese gawked as we stepped inside, everything was so extravagant. I pulled my phone from my purse and dialed the number Odell had text from. There was a blast of laughter and loud music on his end when he picked up, followed by shuffling and a door closing. "Hello?"

"We're here, what room?" I asked looking around absentmindedly.

"I'm on my way down baby, sit tight." The phone beeped, indicating he ended the call. I talked in a hushed tone with Reese until a pair of hands snaked around my waist. "Damn, that ass fat." I rolled my eyes. If it wasn't for the fact that I'd had a 4 month dry spell, I'd be dragging his ass from here back to wherever the fuck he stayed at in New Jersey.

"You look cute too." Reese complimented as we walked to the elevators. "Is Jordan still awake?" She asked innocently, it was well after 2 in the morning. Apparently, I wasn't the only one trying to get some tonight.

"Yeah that nigga up. He don't sleep when everyone else does...ever." The way his voice fluctuated let me know he'd had his fair share of rude awakenings at all hours of the night. "Ladies...the Presidential Suite." He unlocked the door with his key card and guided us inside. The whole group from earlier and then some loitered in different areas of the huge common area. A familiar voice yelled over everything. "If I hear him scream somebody look good one more time..." Odell complained, his voice trailing off as he spoke. I only chuckled and gave Jordan a smile while Reese headed his way.

"So, about this party you were speaking of earlier," I teased, tracing a random tattoo on his forearm, "Consider me intrigued."

He gave a crooked smirk and led me back out the hotel room. "There's too much going on in there. You wouldn't happen to have a bathing suit on you would you?" He looked me over with hungry eyes.

"Who the fuck has a bathing suit with them dead smack dab in the middle of January, Odell?"

"It's Miami." He argued with a cute smile on his face.

"It's 60 degrees outside." I argued back.

"You have on a mini skirt and a crop top, save that shit." I shrugged, no possible comeback for that one. His hands were caressing the skin of my upper thigh that turned into the bottom of my ass while his lips left wet kisses along my neck. "Whatever. Follow me." He took my hand in his and walked me towards the elevators again.

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"FUCK!" I moaned, gripping the blonde curls on the top of his head. As public as this area of the hotel was, there was no one around to see, to my knowledge, or hear. I smacked my thighs out of lack of any other way to release my pleasure without yelling too loud.

"Shut up." He groaned below me. I flicked him off and continued to grind against his face. "Damn this pussy taste good though." He complimented as he came up for air. I bit down on my lip when I felt his long, slender fingers slide inside me. "Mm, wet too. I might have to make you my Miami side piece." He teased, watching me squirm under him. I glared at him not knowing if I should curse him out like I wanted or keep my tongue in check.

"Fuck you." I laugh. "Do your job." I ordered assertively.  His lips grazed my lips as I felt heat rush through my body. I dug my nails into his shoulder while I came hard on his fingers.

"I believe my job is done then." I leaned back into the pool hammock that sat in the middle of the pool. "Come here..." He growled my way. I grinned and climbed on top of him, my legs still shaking a little.

Odell was well endowed length wise; it was the actual girth that made my eyes widen. I eased on to it, making sure I didn't blow out my cervix. We both let out a sigh. Well, he sighed, I gasped thrown off by the pressure I was feeling inside me.

"Oh shit." He looked up at me, eyes low and teeth bared. "Damn, ride this dick baby."

I wasn't much into talkative guys in bed, or pool hammocks this time around, because it always took me out of focus. But this was too damn good, plus the soft groans he let out, paired with the faces he made only turned me on more. I avoided too much eye contact, because after all, this was a one night stand. My intentions:  wake up the next morning with broken bits and pieces of the previous nights endeavors.

Just as we both were about to climax, a pair of flashing lights caught our attention. "Hello? Is there anybody out here?" I caught a shadowy figure by our things on the pool deck.

"Shit!"I whispered loudly. Odell pushed me off him into the water, I was gonna serve him these hands on a golden platter for that.

"The pool is closed, we got a couple complaints of a couple out here." Odell and I swam over, I made sure to cover my chest as I neared the pool's edge. "Also, no skinny dipping." A female guard added, noticing my naked figure. The male guard flashed his flashlight in my face, temporarily blinding me.

"Oh sorry about that." Odell's charm kicked in. "I didn't know the pool had a closing time." He flashed a smile and got out of the pool. The female guard's face went white as she stared at his body. "Babe, come on."

I glared at him like he lost his mind. "I'll meet you back in the room babe." He smirked and grabbed his things. The guards walked off, leaving me with what dignity I still maintained. What was left of that went out the window when I realized all Odell left for me to put on was my fucking heels. I ducked and dogged employees and customers as I slipped back inside. I saw my things hanging on a tree near the back door nearest the pool entrance. I snatched them and rushed to put them on, constantly watching to see if anybody was watching.  "You think you got jokes?" I shout as attacked him when I got back to the room. He only smiled and drug me back to his room, finishing where we were interrupted in the pool.

Talk about an after party.