"Where do you think you're going?" Mike asked but I couldn't answer as I became a moaning mess.
I could hear the squelching sounds being made as he thrust inside me. I was dripping wet from not just the front but the back.
"Is this too much for you, Bunny?"
I still couldn't answer and then he twisted his lips, thinking maybe he shouldn't be so hard on me right now.
He paused to see my reaction and once he did, I thought I could catch my breath, only to hear him laugh.
"What's this? I gave you time to rest since it looked like I was being too hard on you but you want me to keep going?" What was he saying? "You just won't stop grinding your hips."
I was shocked. To think I was grinding my hips after he had stopped because I wanted more.
What had suddenly become of me?
Embarrassment washed over me but to Mike, this was fun. He laughed.
"Alright, I'll continue." He said. "So... Where do you want it?"
I was a bit confused. He was already thrusting so what did that question mean?
"How cute." He exclaimed and leaned into my body, whispering. "I'm asking where you want my sperm, Bunny."
His words sent shivers down my spine.
"Do you want it inside? Or do you want me to bath you in my cum?" He asked and I shuddered.
I hadn't thought of that. What do I say? What do I...?
"Tell me you want it inside." He said as he increased the intensity of his thrusts.
And as if I had been brainwashed, I did so.
"Inside!" I said, my moans muffling thanks to the pillow I buried half my face in. "Please, inside me," I begged and this got him fired up.
"Tell me you want me to fill you up." He said and I complied, my hands trembling as I said with teary eyes,
"Please... fill me up, Mike!"
He slammed in deep, grinding hard against that wall inside me one last time. His groan broke into a growl as he spilled hot sperm inside me.
The heat flooded so deeply inside me that I gasped at the sensation. He was cumming so much and filling me up.
My walls clenched around him, milking every drop, my nails digging into the sheets as I also started cumming, spurting semen on the bed directly.
"Wow, you came on your own, Bunny. What a talent you have." He said but I was too weak to respond.
I collapsed on the bed, his cock slipping out as I fell below his range. My breathing was ragged and my body was a wreck.
Mike watched me. He didn't look exhausted, either, and I suddenly had a bad feeling.
Sex was amazing. Sex with him was a whole different expedition, and I was exhausted, but why did it feel like this wasn't the end?
"Ah, don't close your eyes yet, Bunny." He said and my eyes shot open to find his cock gradually rising.
Wait, what was going o?
"You didn't think this was the end, did you?" He asked and I gulped down my dry throat. "We still have a long night ahead of us. But for your sake, I'll stop after the third round." He smiled and that was when I realized I had put myself in a flaming pit.
For two hours, Mike did whatever he wanted. And while it looked like he was just trying to satisfy himself with the cute partner he had found, he took my body's needs into consideration.
He did not bend me into positions that would leave me aching badly even when pretty much all the positions would leave me aching.
And I... I actually enjoyed it. Going to the extreme, I mean.
I was a moaning mess, asking for more and expressing how much I loved this cock.
He even placed me on top of him and asked me to ride him, which I did. I wasn't good at it, but my attempt looked cute to him, and so he took over, hugging my body tight and moving his hips underneath me.
I never knew I was such a slut, ahem. My true colors were exposed before I even realized it.
That was the power of that hot man with the alias, Mike.
He sure knew how to work his magic and his cock... It was a rod of wonders.
"Bunny, this is the most fun I've had in a while." I heard him say after I had nearly lost consciousness.
He brushed my hair softly, staring in a way a one-night stand wasn't meant to stare.
"It's a pity we didn't meet under normal circumstances. Haha, you're definitely my type."
Yeah, he's said that so many times that it was starting to get to me.
I was very exhausted and didn't know what he said next. From there, I drifted into sleep, not minding that I was butt naked or that I was surrounded by the metallic stench of semen.
I just wanted to close my eyes.
The next moment I woke up, it was bright outside and that brightness spilled into the room softly as if someone had intentionally opened the window to make this fact known to me.
I had a splitting headache and had yet to realize what I had done the previous night.
"Did Aunty Hwang open the window?" I asked as I attempted to sit up, but an annoying ache in my waist, neck, and back. "What...? What did I...?"
And then I saw my surroundings. This wasn't my room. This...
"This is a motel room."
And as if the universe planned to show my shamelessness from last night like a movie, the memories all came back flooding, and my entire body grew red.
"This..." I immediately hid under the sheets, as if that would hide my embarrassment. "I... I did it. I did it with a hot guy. I finally lost.mu virginity."
And while that was a topic to celebrate, I could not show my excitement because of all the weird and lewd things I did and said during sex.
With a flushed face, I said to myself,
"I feel so ashamed."