Part 1
The glass doors parted and she stepped into the hotel lobby, in her black high-heels and beige trenchcoat. She felt naked, mostly because the trenchcoat and high-heels were in fact the only thing she was wearing. She strolled up to the reception desk, checked in, and received a keycard for his room. After receiving directions from the receptionist, she nodded with a smile and headed down a corridor to the right. She reached the lift and stood with another woman, both entering once the doors opened. Inside she saw a man and her heart fluttered, but it was not him. She took a deep breath, relaxed, and politely shuffled to the back. Her hand reached down between her legs and she pressed her coat against her labia in an attempt to tolerate the dampness. The mere sight of a man was enough to threaten the possibility of her own juices dripping down her leg. She was so aroused, and she had not even met with him yet.
He had bought a room on the top floor, so she spent a nervous few minutes watching people come in and out on her way to the top. No matter how much she tried to calm down, the knowledge that nobody in here except her knew that she was naked under this coat, was making her even wetter. She bit her lip, took another deep breath, and tried to force away the naughty thoughts of what he was about to do to her. And yet it seemed that ignoring her thoughts was impossible. By the time she reached her floor, the lift was empty besides her. The doors opened, nobody was on the other side waiting, and she peered out to check the corridor. For fear of getting stuck in the door, she practically lunged forward and then wrapped her coat around her naked leg. The only thing keeping her coat from falling open was a long belt made of the same fabric as the coat itself. Still there was nobody around, so she headed for his room.
“Check in at the desk, ask for Mr. Reign’s room key, and then meet me in my room.” These were olgun porno his instructions, and as she counted up the numbers on the doors her breaths became shallow. She was so excited, yet also so nervous. Her nipples were rubbing against the inside of the coat as she took each step, and she was walking so fast that she could feel a draft in her short black hair. She was not a masculine woman in the slightest, but she did look much better with her hair so short, that from behind she might be mistaken for a man. She was a pretty woman, with decently sized breasts, and her rear end was one that he liked to chew on. She bit her lip again, closing her eyes at the memory of all the times he had gorged himself on her rump, and then she opened her eyes again and focused before she could indeed drip down her leg. Room 69, he had a sense of humour. Now she knew why he had to reserve the room so far in advance.
She stood in front of the door and took a deep breath, all excitement and nerves replaced by a flush of heat throughout her body. Thoughts flashed through her mind as she reached her keycard towards the lock, and then there was a buzz and she snapped back to reality. She depressed the handle and pushed the door open, but there was nobody inside. A hand rested on her lower back and she tensed,
“Do not turn around. Do not look at me. Do not speak.”
Part 2
Her breath hitched, but she did as she was told and entered the room, keeping her eyes trained on the window opposite. The room was bottle-necked at first, before widening with a bed on the right, in the middle of the room, and a tv opposite. The ensuite-bathroom door was set into a diagonal wall, cut from the edge of the funnel. To her left was a wardrobe, and a table stood beneath the tv. He followed her in, she heard the door close gently, and then he spoke again.
“Turn to your right, hands against the wall, rear end porno out.” She hoped to get a glimpse of him as she turned, but he swiftly followed her body around so that he remained behind her, and with her palms on the wall at head-height she pushed her buttocks backwards, bending over slightly. Her backside pressed against his pelvis, and even through a coat and a pair of trousers she could feel the warmth of his stiff penis. She hummed, he grinned.
“Good girl. Stand still.” She felt the bottom of her coat lift at the back, and then two fingers slid from her anus to her clitoris. “It seems you have been thinking about me a lot.” She heard the licking and sucking of a tongue over fingers, “Delicious.” She grimaced and groaned. She hated being teased, and now he rested her coat on her lower back for better access to her legs. His tongue wiped up the inside of her right thigh and she squirmed in delight. “Would you like to have some fun?” She had been instructed to not speak, and had fallen for this trick in the past. Instead of speaking, she released some of her tension through a long moan, bending further backwards against his tongue. His fingers wiped down from her clitoris and pulled out from between her legs, taking one last suck of his fingers. “Stand up and turn around.”
The moment her feet were facing his, he leaned into her and pressed her back against the wall. Her eyes closed with his, her lips pouted as his came in, and they shared heavy breaths through their nostrils while his hands pressed her hips harder against the wall. His pelvis was forced against hers, her hands rushing over his body to hug him close, and then he pulled away with his hands on the wall beside her head. His face was so close, their noses almost touching, and she could feel his breath on her face. The intimacy, the heat of his proximity, she wanted to cry at how much he was teasing her. Then he spoke softly,
“I Porno izle have been wanting to kiss you again, for such a long time.” He did not give her a moment to think, reaching in for another kiss and holding her left cheek with his right hand. Her lips were so soft and tasty, their tongues meeting in her mouth. Her body was her temple, and his invading tongue liked to remind her that he had control over her even in her most personal space. Her hands hugged him tightly again, not wanting to let him go, and he smiled between kisses while his body leaned even harder against her. He was grinding against her, but she wanted more. As if he could read her mind, he pulled his face away but remained pressed against her. He stared into her eyes, noses skimming, “Untie your belt.”
Her hands were trembling with lust, itching to reveal herself as soon as possible. The quicker he had access to her body, the quicker she could scream. Her hands rose to her chest to pull the coat off, but his claws clenched around her wrists and he lifted them above her head. His left hand gripped her wrists like a pair of handcuffs, holding her arms high above her head, and his right hand cupped her cheek again for another kiss. They mixed moans with heavy breaths, groans and whimpers with flaring nostrils, and her chest heaved with unsatisfied desire. Her back was arching forwards, trying to hold as much of her body against him as possible, and with his leaning into her she had never felt so close. His face wrestled over hers, his own breaths so out of control, but he could not seem to satisfy his hunger for her lips. His right hand moved from her cheek to her clitoris, and with his rubbing fingers she shuddered. Finally she was getting what she wanted, with bliss flooding her legs. He pulled away, his face once again mere millimeters from hers.
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