If Walls Could Talk (Adamtina)

Chapter 22

Adam kicked the hotel room door closed behind him with his heel. Before Christina could work out which direction she was facing he'd already spun her around and pushed her hard against the door, holding her in place with his tongue that had refused to be anywhere but inside her mouth all morning. She moaned breathlessly as their tongues swirled and sucked in a sexy dance that had been going on since dawn this morning, when Christina's alarm had roused them from their blissful sleep. From the moment they'd woken up, the only thing on either of their minds was making love again, hard and fast and long, but they'd had to frustratingly rush through frantic packing, showers and breakfast to make their plane to New York on time. The long flight had been nothing short of excruciating as they'd both twitched in their seats, trying to focus on their movies as the air inside business class sweltered with a primal heat. After the longest taxi ride in history they'd stumbled up their luxury hotel's hallway, all hands and tongues, as Adam clumsily slid the electronic key into the lock as his mouth stayed locked with Christina's, her hands fisting his hair.
And now they had finally arrived and were out of public view, wild horses couldn't have torn their bodies apart. Adam held Christina hard against the door as he gently stroked her mouth with his tongue, his tight erection pinning her to the door as she buckled under him and welcomed his mouth with soft, wet licks. Adam moaned as he reached his hand up and cupped her breast through the opening of her coat, giving it a few soft squeezes before he moved on to the other one and repeated the process. Christina whimpered as he tore her coat off her shoulders and let it drop to the floor, returning his hands to her breasts as he began rubbing them through her top, toying with her nipples with the tips of his fingers as she pressed her aching center into his erection several times, as if she was trying to fuck him through her jeans.
"Ugh," Adam moaned as he pulled his head back a little to hook his eyes into hers, which were dark and dilated. "So needy?" he asked, his voice thick as Christina lifted a leg up to wrap it around his thigh like a hook and pull his hardness against her center again, her fingers tugging the back of his hair. Adam reciprocated by smacking himself against her a few times, his cock practically screaming for access as he suddenly pulled back and feverishly fingered the button of her jeans. Christina just lifted an arm over her head and rested against the door as Adam undid her jeans and roughly tugged them down all the way to her ankles, before he slid his hand up her thigh and suddenly cupped her firmly through her drenched panties.
They both moaned as they watched each other, as Adam slipped his hand underneath the fabric and brushed his fingers against her, the tips instantly coated with a slick wetness. "Oh Chris, were you this wet in the cab?" he whispered huskily into her neck as he found her clit and rolled the tips of his fingers around it, her panties stretched tightly over his hand. He couldn't believe how slippery and ready for him she was as he swirled his fingers all over her folds, coating them with her dampness.
"I was like this the - the entire plane ride," Christina breathed shyly, her truthful answer soliciting a soft moan from Adam as he found her hardened little bud again and began circling it. "I nearly had to go the bathroom and relieve myself," she continued, her voice pleading.
"Are you trying to kill me?" Adam whispered as he moved his lips back across to hers and invited their mouths to eat each other's up in a ravenous kiss as he continued playing with her clit; wanting it, needing it. He could practically taste it in his mouth and imagined rolling his tongue over it. "Fuck, I'm never gonna get that mental image out of my head."
Christina cried out as Adam suddenly slipped his finger deep into her snug, soaked opening and twisted it before sliding it out and in again, both of them feeling the unbearable lust that only they could evoke from each other as he began fucking her with his finger. Suddenly Adam pulled back and tore down Christina's panties, cool air blowing against her most sensitive area as she felt him smack his hand against her ankle in request for her to step out of her jeans and underwear. Christina complied and felt a new trickle of wetness soak her through as he rose back up and returned his hand to her, realizing that she was now completely naked from the waist down and at his mercy. She'd never felt so desired and so loved all at once.
"Open yourself for me," Adam whispered as Christina felt herself obey without thought, her legs spreading wider as she took a small step outwards with each foot.
"So... what were you thinking about that got you so wet?" Adam whispered huskily into Christina's mouth, his lips all over hers as he slid his finger back inside her core, burying it deep inside as he began a relentless sliding in and out, again and again, back and forth, deeper and deeper, twisting, curling and hooking.
Christina felt her entire body pulsing with heat as she answered him without hesitation. "I was... thinking about... you... inside me." Adam moaned softly at her response and twisted his finger deeper inside her, continuing his relentless exploration of her body that was giving him as much pleasure as it was her. He flinched as Christina suddenly reached forward and gripped his rigid erection through the outside of his jeans, squeezing the solid shape before she ferociously began fingering his button and zipper, trying to free him as fast as possible. When she managed to undo both, she quickly tugged his jeans and boxers down in one move so they were bunched around his knees, her dilated eyes instantly finding the thick heaviness that burst forward from between his legs. Christina moaned softly as she wrapped one hand around it, spreading his slick excitement all over himself as she cupped his balls with her other hand and rubbed them softly.
"Chris..." Adam breathed pleadingly into her mouth as he slid his hands behind her to grab her ass with his hands and lifted her up, suspending her hard against the door as she wrapped her legs around him, leaving room only for her hand as she continued stroking him. "I can't get enough of you," he whispered, his voice as strained as his cock as Christina rubbed the soft tip all over her slick folds, coating it shiny wet with her need for him. "Can you feel how much I want you?" Adam breathed as he rubbed himself up and down her slick core, spreading her excitement all over himself as Christina whimpered against the door. "Can you feel how hard I am for you?"
"Yes... you feel so good... I want you," Christina whispered through ragged breaths as she brought their wet mouths together again, squeezing the heels of her shoes into Adam's bare ass as she used her hand to position him at her entrance. He gripped her skin hard and held her against the door as he gently but firmly pushed himself into her, the overwhelming feeling of a hot fullness making Christina's vision blur again.
"I'll never stop doing this to you," Adam murmured through soft moans as he began sliding himself in and out of her, his cock instantly glistening with wetness as Christina moved her hands up to his hair and began pulling it hard, which only made him begin to fuck her harder.
"Adam... Oh, fuck... " Christina breathed as he grinded his tongue against hers, every muscle in his body tensing as he took her harder and faster against the door, every thrust enticing louder moans from both of them as he literally began slamming her into the door with his cock, the overwhelming sensation soon making them both see stars in front of their eyes. And it was when Adam's wild, needful movements intensified even further that Christina's clouded ears registered the loud banging sounds they were making, the door almost breaking behind them as they cried out together. The intense love and primal lust that Adam was pouring into Christina's body felt so incredible that the last thing she wanted was to do was stop, but...
"Adam..." She mumbled as she wrapped her arms around his back, scratching her fingernails into his skin to try and somehow channel the overbearing pleasure he was giving her. He just murmured in response, his whole body unable to do anything else but continue his relentless giving of himself to her that made Christina feel like she was going to explode. Oh god, it was hard to stop when he was like this.
"Adam... s-someone will - hear us..." Christina managed to stumble as she felt him slide his tongue across her face until their mouths were back together, savoring the delicious taste that only ever made her hungry for more. Christina suddenly felt Adam pulling her body away from the door as he reached down to her ass and held her tight against him, keeping himself buried inside her as stepped out of his jeans and carried her through the nearest door, his breath hot and ragged in her ear. Christina heard him fumble for the light switch and flick it on, opening her eyes to see that they were in a bathroom, before Adam spun around and exited the room, heading for the next door as she moaned softly at their jerky movements. A soft lamp was already glowing, revealing a designer bedroom set, and Adam gently lay Christina down onto the bed, keeping his hips pressed tightly into hers as he began pushing and pounding into her again as if he was making up for the time they'd just lost as he began licking and kissing her neck. Christina cried out and used her hand to pull his mouth back to hers as his merciless movements practically ripped her in two.
"Fuck, Chris..." Adam breathed hotly as he lifted himself up to gaze down at the perfect image lying below him, his cock pushing in and out of her, harder, deeper, as he gripped the back of her neck with his hand. "You feel too good..." he continued, his face and voice pained as Christina just moaned back at him, her face telling him all that he needed to know: that she felt the same way too; that she couldn't get enough either; that she needed him to do this to her over and over again. That she never wanted him to stop doing this to her as long as they were both alive.
Ding. The sound of the hotel room doorbell suddenly filtered through the room as Adam's head swung to face the bedroom door.
"That'll be the bags," Christina whispered through a choked voice as her clouded mind quickly remembered that they'd handed their luggage over to the porter's desk when they checked in. But before she could make a decision about what to do, Adam was already gently pulling himself out of her and giving her a reluctant but heated look as he quickly climbed off the bed and headed into the entranceway to retrieve his jeans and boxers. Christina could see him through the door carefully positioning his erection inside his jeans so it was as least obvious as possible as she just lay on the bed and watched him, her blonde hair fanned out on the bed.
Adam slipped back through the door and said, "I'll be quick," as he bent down and placed a gentle kiss on Christina's lips, both of their mouths still soft and wet and too inviting. He opened his mouth, wanting more, when...
Ding.
The repeated sound kicked Adam into focus as he pulled away and gave Christina a half-smile, before slipping through the bedroom door and closing it behind him. Christina just smiled at the back of the door before dropping her head onto the bed, trying to catch her breath. Her cheeks opened wide as she turned to breathe in the incredible view of New York that waited on the other side of their high-rise window, the reality of the fact that she was really here, with him, surging through her heart and warming it like a fire. She heard the soft mumble of male voices waft through the door and she squeezed her legs tightly together, trying to dull the ache that brewed between them when she thought of him standing out there, his hair messy and tugged, his impressive thickness still painfully hard inside his pants, as the clueless porter carried in their bags.
As Christina sighed contentedly the door suddenly opened and Adam entered again, leaving it wide open to reveal the now empty suite as he climbed onto the bed and hovered over her, his eyes blazing as he looked down at her.