I check my watch as I step out of the taxi, black heels stepping on the fine marble floor of the hotel entrance, it's 21:55. Perfect, I'm 5 minutes early for the so awaited time to meet K as we scheduled the day before. Only one day has passed since we met during his show, the steamy drink we had, leading to the present. I feel adrenaline rushing through my veins as I pass the huge glass doors of the 5 stars hotel, chandeliers, sculptures and feathers decorating the sumptuous lobby and in the middle of the hall, K is already waiting for me. I see him checking his watch, wearing a beautiful black suit and white shirt which flatter his tall silhouette. He still hasn't noticed me, but I can feel all eyes on us.
When my heels click on the floor closer to him, he finally raises his head and spots me, his lips parting slightly as he checks me out. My black dress follows my silhouette and hugs my hips, enhancing every move I make towards him. My hair is let down and my favourite red lipstick highlights my pale skin and clear eyes. I feel like in a K-drama, meeting with a star for business or an arranged marriage. I'm so happy and excited to see him that I increase my pace to reach him even faster. He smiles so brightly at me as I stop in front of him, not letting his stare go. He approaches me with catlike steps, his refined cologne feeling my senses. He takes my hand and gently kisses it while holding my gaze intently. I feel flattered by his gentlemanly attitude.
"Good evening gorgeous, you look absolutely breathtaking."
"Hello, Mr. Irresistible. Thank you, you look dangerously tempting yourself."
We both smile at each other knowingly, ready to unleash the tension we've been holding since yesterday. The scene at the cocktail bar still vivid in my mind, I cannot take the smirk out of the corner of my mouth. K seems to be thinking about the same thing, as he playfully bites his lip in anticipation. Still wanting to show me his best manners, he presents me his arm, which I gladly take as he leads us towards the elevator.
Once inside and all alone, he takes out a golden card and inserts it near the floor numbers. A heart appears on the display and we are lifted to a secret floor. I glance at him amazed but he stays very calm, just as he was on stage, his features completely under control and his stare always so intense. The mood shifts as we step out of the elevator and find ourselves in front of three different doors with names on them: Silk, Rope, Baby. K places himself behind me, his warms hands on my shoulders as he whispers: "Choose a room". I get goosebumps as he slides his fingers so delicately along my arms and puts his hands on my hips, waiting for me to choose without giving me any more information.
I gaze at every door and ponder for a moment before answering: "I'd like to go with the silk one."
Without a word, he leads me to the door and nods as I try to open it. The interior reveals itself to my eyes in all its beauty: a lavishly decorated room with red, brown and pink tones and furnished with very comfy looking cushions and accessories. I'm in awe as I observe the place carefully, my stomach filled with butterflies and a warmth spreading through my body.
As I turn around towards K, he is just standing there observing me, not saying a word, just boring holes through my body with his burning gaze. He was so impatient the other day, which intrigues me and gets me all desperate. I tilt my head a bit to the side and look at him with a questioning gaze. The only thing he does is point with his finger towards the red silk bathrobes that are hanging at the entrance of the private bathroom. I raise a brow, he nods, I smile and walk elegantly towards the designated robes. I hear K following me, his steps slow and careful. He sits on an armchair just next to the bed, leaning comfortably as he brings one hand under his chin, spreading his legs and watching me intently.
I guess I see what he wants from me, as I turn around and start unzipping the top of my dress, very slowly toward the middle of my back. I look back at him over my shoulder as I slowly reveal the strap of my black lacy bra. I pull my arm out very slowly, caressing my arm with my painted nails and continue with the other side. I put my hair on the side and hold the top of my dress around my waist, making some sensual moves as I lower the fabric inches after inches toward my hips. As the top of my thong shows up, I bent over fully to expose my ass to his hungry gaze. I let the dress fall to the floor, put a foot to the side and turn sideways to him, lifting myself up while caressing my shiny leg, a curious and sultry gaze on my face.
I can see his hooded eyes appreciating the little show, his breathing visible and a tent starting to create on his crotch. I smile at him while stepping carefully out of the fabric, exposing him my black lacy lingerie set as I sensually move my body around. I caress the silk bathrobe before putting it around my shoulders. I play with the soft string around my waist and start tying it into a nice big bow, paying attention to leave the front side nicely open into a gap to leave some skin and undergarments visible. I then walk towards him and put a knee between his legs on the chair for balance, as I lean my chest towards his lightly pink face. He removes his hand from his chin and quickly licks his lips, resting his hands on the side leanings, looking at me from below. I lean with one hand on the top of the chair just next to his head as I delicately stoke his face with my fingers and follow a path towards his neck.
"You can touch me you know..." I whisper in his ear.
"I first appreciate with my eyes… But don't worry, I won't let you needy for too long." He exhales.
With very subtle grazes, he starts caressing the outer side of my left thigh up to my black thong, passing a playing finger underneath the strap and snapping it lightly against my skin. His big thumb strokes the bare skin towards my clothed pussy, teasing me with featherlike touches. My insides twitch as he follows the line towards my inner thigh and grabbing it tightly as he sits up straight, his breath just above my breasts. I place my hands on his broad shoulders as he plants a single kiss in the middle of my chest, grabbing and squeezing my ass with his other hand. My hips buck forward on reflex and I feel myself getting wet, his desire clear with every intense touch he provides.
He keeps his hand on my ass as he stands up, turning me around and sitting me on the chair. On his knees in front of me, he delicately spreads my legs apart and stares between them as he undoes some buttons of his shirt. I feel blood rushing to my cheeks as he starts kissing me from my knee up towards my pussy, stopping just before he reaches the fabric. His dark eyes lock with mine as he slowly licks his lips, just inches apart from my barely clothed vagina. I catch my breath as he lunges forwards and delicately kisses my clit through my thong, slowly sucking and dampening the fabric, putting my nerves in wrack. I hold on to the armrests as he makes me shiver with his mouth, a long moan escaping from me as my body presses automatically to him.
He starts teasing me with the tip of his tongue, making small licks here and there while holding my gaze and gauging my reactions. I see pleasure in his eyes as he pins my legs in place, making it impossible for me to move away or sooth the sensation. I grip his hair with my hand, pressing his face a bit closer to where I want him. In reaction, he flattens his tongue on my covered slit and licks more vehemently, exciting my lower parts even more. I feel so wet and hot down there, the indirect sensation being so erotic and pleasant without being overstimulating. He plants one last kiss on my pussy before coming up to eye level with me, carefully examining my flushed face. He leans into me with a smug bad boy smile before capturing my lips, entangling his tongue with mine, sharing what he just tasted. Enjoying the light flavor of myself, I hug him closer to enjoy his warmth.
As he slowly stands up, he makes some steps back, always looking at me so intently and unbuttoning his shirt fully. He takes his vest and shirt off, exposing his perfect musculature to my hungry eyes. Although I've already seen and touched his body, I never get tired of it and only lust for more. He takes a pose and flexes his abs proudly in front of me, moving his body slowly like a snake, the dimmed light increasing the effect of his moves. He then moves on to his belt, skillfully undoing it and taking it out into his hands and stretching it out in front of me sensually. His play is top notch, I feel like during the show again, completely mesmerized by his technique.
After this, he comes back to me and unzips his pants in front of me. He then takes my hands and puts them on his hips, making me grip the hem of the fabric. I lean into his abs and licks them slowly while pulling his trousers down, careful to leave his boxers in place. A bit lazy, I let them fall and grab his fine ass instead, enjoying its fullness and squeezing it. He chuckles at my playful face as I look up to him. As I lower my gaze again, taking in the imprint of his cock on the fabric, I cannot control the blush spreading to my face and breath getting a bit ragged. I can almost see and feel it…
His hand holds the back of my head and forces me to look up to him, his gaze unwavering and mysterious, giving nothing away. With his other hand, he traces the contour of my face with great care, his thumb grazing my lips and pressing on my lower one. I fell under his spell again, those eyes…
"You look so hungry…" he observes. "Maybe I should feed you something." He suggests darkly.
The innuendo makes my pussy and throat clench, his assertiveness way too exciting. I do not answer, I just lick my lips as I keep holding his gaze, determined to not get intimidated this time. To prove myself, I take his laying finger into my mouth, sucking gently on it and pressing my tongue to the pad of his thumb. The rest of his fingers caress my chin as I proceed, his attitude always calm. Suddenly, he removes his finger from my mouth with a "pop" sound, turning around and discarding the rest of his clothes. As his back faces me, I can enjoy his full back, ass and legs strength, his proportions just too perfect. He looks at me over his shoulder and takes the silken bathrobe in his hand, putting it on him and tying it around his waist.
He stays in place for endless seconds before turning around and coming at me, only his chest being visible. He lifts me up from the armchair and kisses me passionately, carrying me to the beautiful canopy bed, pressing his body against mine as the kiss grows more heated. I can feel his length pressing against my right thigh as he lays himself on me, he's so hard against the soft silk of our bathrobes. I suck on his tongue and softly moan into his mouth in appreciation, pressing my hips up towards his, feeling him more distinctly and fueling my desire. He huffs at the contact, taking both of my hands and pinning them above my head, holding them here with one arm. My gaze goes slowly from his face downwards, trying to finally see what I've been lusting for.
But before I even manage to lower my head, his free hand undoes the ribbon of my robe and pries it open. His large hand traces from my neck down to my chest, cupping one breast with his warm palm. He delicately massages my full mound just the way I like, enjoying the texture and making me purr. He does the same delicate treatment to the other one before suddenly pulling my bra down, exposing my chest to the air, my nipples pointing at the change of temperature. He swiftly pinches one of them, rolling it softly between two of his fingers, while taking the other into his mouth, sucking on it lovingly. I can only wiggle and grind against him as he teases me so deliciously, my whole body getting warmer by the second.
He then tenderly releases my hands and caresses my sides as he directs his kisses towards my belly, making me giggle a bit because of it being ticklish. I feel him smile against my skin and continuing with his smooches down to my panties, which he bites on and lowers while holding my gaze. The sight of him is so erotic that I can only sight in appreciation, caressing his face with one hand and pleasing my breast with the other. He finishes pulling the rest of my panties down, exposing myself but keeping my legs closed. He then lifts my ankles up to his chest, holding them here while undoing the ribbon of his robe. Such a sensual play while looking at me, knowing that both of us haven't seen each other's most intimate place yet, making probably so that we discover them at the same time.
My guess was right as he grinds himself once on my legs before slowly parting them, revealing both of us simultaneously to each other. His proudly standing cock makes me salivate, nice veins adorning the sides, just like on his muscled body. He seems captivated by my glistening pussy as well, as he cannot take his eyes of it, his member twitching. Not wishing to be only on the receiving side, I slide one foot down his abdomen, until my toe slowly follows the shape of his dick, making him moan as I insist and press on the tip. Seeing his expression, I cannot resist and free my legs before approaching myself from him on all fours like a cat. I raise myself and embrace him, kissing him passionately, one hand traveling above his muscled leg up to his hardened member, which I carefully grab and start stroking.
He shivers against me at the first contact, holding my back to keep me close and stabilize himself. As I spread the proof of his excitation on his tip, he lowers his head on my shoulder and starts kissing and lightly biting me there. I hold him a bit tighter as he reaches my sweet spot above my shoulder, making him bite harder, shivers running down my spine. As I wish to continue teasing him, he pushes me down on the bed, and totally removes our robes, throwing them on the floor. Seems like he got enough…
Spreading my legs again, just like on stage, he strokes himself between my folds for real this time, sliding so smoothly on my glistening cunt. The feeling is exquisite, the head teasing my clit with each move he makes, threatening to enter me anytime.
"Didn't you say you were going to feed me…?" I suddenly tease, giving him a total whore look.
He smiles darkly at me before climbing smoothly on top of me, not putting any weight on my body as he presses his dick to my cheek, spreading some love traces there.
"You're such a horny one… Not patient enough, already asking for it…" He utters lowly.
The only thing in my mind is sucking him, so I stroke my cheek on his member and turn my head to lick his shaft with a great amount of spit. His hips buck instantly as he gasps from surprise, holding my cheeks with his hand, biting his lip in restraint, giving me a warning look.
"Open nicely and let me give it to you." He asks seductively, his eyes hooded.
I comply and open my mouth, sticking my tongue out, my eyes blurred by the sexual tension. He slowly rubs his tip on my tongue, exhaling with pleasure as he slowly pushes himself into my mouth, attentively looking at me, cautious not to force himself on me. His sweet behavior makes me weak in the knees and wanting for so much more. I welcome him by purring around his cock, sending vibrations through his core, making him hold my face a bit tighter, but without hurting me. I let him slowly face fuck me for starters, his moves slow, enjoying every stroke of my tongue and suction on his glans. Low groans escape his mouth, clearly enjoying every second of it. The sight of his perfect body above me is better than any show, the raw expression of pleasure on his face almost enough to bring me to ecstasy.
I put my tongue to work, licking the underside of his cock with every thrust of his hips into my mouth, enjoying his finely sculpted member. This seems to excite him even more as I feel him getting harder and moving a bit faster while looking at me, his lips parted from satisfaction. I smile at him with me eyes as I suck hard on his tip, toying with his opening with the tip of my tongue, making him moan properly this time, sending shivers between my legs with the low timber of his voice.
Putting my hands on his fine ass, feeling every contraction of his powerful muscles, I press him deeper into my mouth, relaxing totally to deep throat him like a pro. He hisses blissfully, cursing while closing his eyes, holding my head close to him, my nose pressed to his smoothly shaved v-line. As I start running out of air and humming, he regains his senses and pulls out carefully, lust and concern on his face. When he sees my blushed and content face, he relaxes and strokes my lips, spreading the spit before lowering himself and capturing them in a tender kiss.
Next, he lies himself on the bed and looks at me expectantly, making a V with his fingers and licking between them tantalisingly. Not a second later do I climb on him, his big arms locking me in place but not touching me yet. He contemplates my pink folds, slowly blowing on them and seeing them twitch. He does it again until I whine with impatience, unable to ease the tension that has built up. He sticks his tongue out and only teases me with the tip, the sensation burning but clearly not enough. I squeak again with frustration, cooing him to touch me more. "Please…" I murmur.
He only stares at me with his dark eyes, dangerously calm as always, giving me his best devil smile.
"Please what?" he asks faking being unaware of the situation, my pussy just inches from his face.
I look up exasperated. Is he really doing this to me now? I look back at him, horny but pouting, which seems to amuse him a lot, as he bites on his tongue. I feel myself twitching as he blows again.
"Fuck… Please lick me with that sweet tongue of yours, I need it…"
He looks pleased by my answer as he squints his eyes, whispering: "With pleasure…"
The moment his tongue touches me fully, I feel so relieved and let myself be engulfed by pleasure. His wet muscle finally working his magic on my lower lips, giving them the attention they craved so bad, making me gasp with relief and surrender. He doesn't let me move though, he wants to be fully in control, slowly lapping from bottom to top, with a harder lick on my clit with every passage. This makes me shake every time he does it, making me overstimulated after some time. My body convulses as he suddenly slips his tongue inside, the hot intrusion making me even more excited, an orgasm starting to build in the depth of my core. As he opens his glowing eyes and looks at me with adoration, I feel myself being overthrown with butterflies. His stare making me feel so desired that I melt under his spell.
I brush my fingers through his perfect black hair, telling him how good he's making me feel. At the praise, he holds me even stronger and grinds his face harder on me, stealing a surprised moan from me. As he starts moving his head left and right super-fast, I don't have the time to understand what is happening, until my orgasm builds up so fast that I feel myself cumming on him, euphoria taking over my body. Tears start filling my sight as he doesn't stop through my climax, the over-stimulation being too hard but oh so good. I hiccup with every uncontrollable twitch of my hips against his face, my head falling back as I try to hold myself to him. As he finally stops his addictive torture, I feel his grip lessening, which allows me to exhale and let myself fall back on him, my legs shaking from the aftermath. I try catching my breath as electricity continues to travel through my body, my mind being completely numb.
Delicious seconds pass by in bliss, his hand softly rubbing my lower belly in circular motions. When I am finally back to my senses, I raise myself slowly, exhaling again from the tremendous pleasure I just received, looking at his fucking wet and grinning face. I scoff as he wipes some of my love juices from his chin with his thumb, before tasting it with a connoisseur-like gaze. I push myself down on his body, positioning myself just above his crotch before leaning forward to his face.
"How does it taste like?" I ask very interested, lifting an eyebrow.
He takes his time spreading it into his mouth, thinking while looking at the ceiling. He hums before saying: "It tastes like fine and expensive wine, a bit fruity and fresh."
I cannot stop the blush on my face at his answer, making me feel super worthy and confident. I can only kiss him passionately again, showing him how much I appreciate him and his care. I haven't forgotten the hard thing pressing against my thigh again, the poor one hasn't cum yet. I caress and stroke him during our kiss, making him hum into my mouth nicely, fueling my desire to please him. I brush his cock against my entrance, lubricating him nicely and pleasing my folds at the same time. I look at him with an asking look for approval, which I get as he presses the small of my back down on him, making me take his cock in one swift go.
The stretch feels so nice that it makes both of us groan in satisfaction, the so long-awaited connection finally happening. He fits so well inside of me, filling me just right, slightly scraping the deepest part of me. I appreciate the feeling while looking at him from above, enjoying this demon with an angel face. I test the waters with a simple wave, making me exhale from pleasure as it strokes just so nicely inside.
"Fuck… You're so hot inside…" He admits, grabbing my ass and squeezing it tight, closing the gap between us as much as he can, grinding against me needilly. Understanding his need just too well, I quickly start moving up and down on him, putting my hands on his strong chest, discovering this new sensation and loving every moment of it. He looks at me with shiny eyes, stroking my face while I ride him, every shivering exhale from him exciting me even more. Craving him again, I lay myself delicately on him, changing the penetration angle just to be able to kiss his delicious lips. I feel him wrapping his arms around me, trapping me here in a warm embrace, his hips working upwards against mine, his cock filling me so well and with faster strokes. I can only relax and moan into his mouth, sucking on his tongue greedily as I feel myself getting even wetter.
He suddenly hits just the perfect spot, making me break the kiss and press my head to his neck, whining there from delight. He seems to understand what he just did as he fucks me even harder, hitting the same spot again with more vigor, which makes me completely crazy. I feel my pussy clenching on him so hard to keep him inside that he tenses under me, warning me: "I'm gonna cum on spot if you do this." My mind is so obsessed with him that I can only answer: "Then go-ahead baby, fill me…"
His thrusts get almost brutal in reaction, slamming his powerful hips up against me while pushing me down on him a few more times before spilling inside of me, his head thrown back as he cums blissfully. This sight plus the warm feeling inside of me pushes me over the edge, making me cum as I moan almost wantonly, the pressure on my womb just so good it makes me crazy.
For long seconds we keep grinding against each other to extend this feeling of delectation, tightly holding each other to not let this reality escape from our grasp. Between loud exhales, intense stares are shared through foggy eyes filled with nothing but adoration. A soft kiss later, K softly draws circles on my sides, eliciting a soft mewl from me, still laying on his chest.
This amazing piece of hotness turns us around, K is now laying on top of me, still filling me with his delicious cock. The movement makes me moan, especially as I feel him still hard inside of me. Impressed by his stamina, I can only contemplate as he lifts my legs and puts them on his shoulders.
"Didn't think we were done yet right angel?" he asks desperately.
I can only smile at him playfully. "I knew you would have something up your pants' sleeve..." I tease, he smiles.
He sits between my legs on his knees, pulling me by my ass up on his lap, closing the gap again and penetrating me deeper. Now laying on my shoulder blades, I can contemplate his handsome face, illuminated from above, creating unique and intense shades, accentuating his fine features. I lift one hand to caress his hard abs, appreciating every sweaty bump, exposed just for me. He seems to enjoy my touch, especially as my other hand travels to his strong thigh, on which I pass my nails very delicately. He contracts his lower body in response, making me feel it up inside me, where his cock pulses against my walls, making me gasp.
"You look so beautiful (your name)."
Hearing him say my name makes me very focused, looking him in the eyes to check his serious gaze, to which he fully presses himself inside of me, making me close my eyes and hum again from the nice pressure.
"You are the handsome one K... Such a perfect and lovable man getting so hot and tempting in the sheets... You make me so nervous yet comfortable at the same time. I love it."
He seems to register what I just said, holding my legs against his chest, giving a kiss to one of my calves. He lets one hand travel down my other leg, brushing every inch of skin with utmost care, giving me goosebumps from the careful attention. As he reaches my groin, anticipation build up inside me until he places his whole palm on my sex, covering it up gently. The soft pressure on the whole surface elicits a sigh from me, turning into a melody as he starts making circular motion with his wrist. I don't even have the time to react that he starts thrusting slowly again, making sure that I feel every ridge of his cock. Heavenly, this is how it feels. His dark eyes solely focused on me, gauging my reactions as he makes love to me, my pussy fluttering around him. I feel so loved and desired that it feels almost unreal, such a godly incarnation pampering me with his best attention.
I can totally let go in this position and I love to see him in control, giving his best to please me. Desire is clear on his face, his eyes attentive yet fogged by pleasure. The way my hips are raised on his thighs creates such a delicious angle for me to enjoy. Every time K pushes forward, I cannot escape his tender eyes, making me melt little by little. He suddenly shifts his fingers to my clit, slowly stroking and pressing my little nub of nerves, making me flutter in reaction. He's just so skilled that I become a moaning mess in his hands. My reaction seems to excite him even more as he slowly bends forward, folding me in half and pressing his forehead to mine.
"Are you comfortable like this gorgeous?" he asks both politely and perversely, making me grin.
"I'm quite flexy, just fine." I joke as he fills me again, the new angle making him reach so deep.
"Cocky until the end I see. But I quite like that side of you: strong but softer when I fuck you."
I don't answer as he starts pistoning me at a hard pace, pushing the air out from my lungs. I can only feel: him on me, holding my legs, touching my forehead and fucking me so good. He's everywhere. I can barely keep my eyes open, only to be met with his dark orbs, blurred by desire. I circle his frame and stroke his face as I get banged on this beautiful bed, slowly losing any hint of sanity and feeling a new orgasm incoming. I can feel his previous load lubricating us and slowly spilling out of me as he continues slapping against me even harder. Every thrust echoing around the room, exposing the sweet rhythm of his dedication. Just moves later, he starts making shallow and short strokes, all while moving one hand to press the skin around my clit to cover and stimulate it deliciously. The combination of sensations makes me roll my eyes backwards, moaning without restraint as I feel so close. His final hard thrust makes me cum almost on command, my boding convulsing under him, which makes him laugh darkly.
"Oh I love to see you cum like that… Come on one more time for me."
He doesn't let me the time to finish cumming that I am already laying on my side, him sliding behind and filling me up again, his cock so slippery thanks to my juices. I groan as I am still overly sensitive from my orgasm, but he doesn't give a shit as he continues fucking me relentlessly. His hot body pressed on mine, I feel his strong arms locking me against his powerful frame, not an inch of skin being left untouched, his hands groping wherever he can. I feel so overwhelmed with sensations that I can only try to hold my upper leg in the air to give him better access. Being the gentleman he is, he holds my leg for me instead, squeezing it hard to keep it in place.
"Lady touch yourself while I play with your breast…" he whispers in my ear.
I do as asked and please myself while ushering his name, stroking my head against him. He chuckles as he hears me, telling me to continue calling his name, his cock getting harder again. He kisses my neck, making my skin and head burn in bliss, the combination with my fingers bringing me close again. I feel him shivering behind me and then suddenly pushing me on my belly and fucking me ruthlessly into the mattress. He nips at my neck and slides his hand below me to tickle my clit with light speed movements, a secret techniques that gives me the fastest orgasms. The electrifying sensation spreads over my body I as hear him moan and rut onto me, cumming hard again and filling me up. I am so fucked out that I just let myself surrender, shaking with him uncontrollably as he holds me so tightly. Every moan he makes into my ear makes me see stars even longer.
As the seconds pass and we recover, I feel so satisfied that I could just fall asleep and die in peace. But this amazing man always has other ambitions. He props himself up, slowly slipping out of me, his hot sperm slowly dripping out of my cunt. He lays down beside me and hugs me from behind, kissing my shoulder and snuggling against me, which makes my heart flutter. I hold onto his strong arms, keeping him close to me as I enjoy his embrace and warmth.
"Wanna shower together?" he asks between soft smooches, his hands pampering my skin with soft touches here and there, ever so tempting. I manage to turn around to kiss him in response, our skins shinning lightly from our frolics. Always wanting to show off, K lifts me up bridal style from the bed, carrying me to the bathroom. As he delicately puts me on the tiled ground, he slides the door shut as I turn on the water, warmth enveloping us and taking away all traces of fatigue.
If you thought that showering was the real purpose here, I think you're in the wrong place. As heated kisses were exchanged, mixed with delicate droplets of water, a certain man lifted a young woman and pressed her against the shower wall, kissing her relentlessly while sneakily slipping inside of her again. I wasn't even surprised anymore, this stallion was never getting soft, even after two exciting rounds. He took his time again, slowly grinding against my wet body, making sure that this moment was engraved in our minds and bodies. Every inch of his cock filled me deliciously, making me gasp every time he bottomed out. I held him close with my legs, pushing him deeper inside, just to feel even more connected to him.
Flexed muscled, wet slapping sounds and erotic moans filled the steamed bathroom of the 5-stars hotel. We felt so ecstatic from this encounter that we had two more rounds in this shower. But as we came back fresh and cleaned and laid ourselves on the bed, hugging each other tenderly, K said:
"You know… There are still two rooms to explore until tomorrow…" That made me chuckle again, very amused by his horniness. And I thought that I was a total pervert.
"Is my pussy so great you can't get enough of it?" I asked teasingly again.
"That's for sure." He answered, smirking playfully at me.