I’d bought some sexy lingerie for out Valentine’s Day night encounter. I waited on the bed and was laying on the king sized bed in the upscale hotel room he’d told me to meet him at. I heard the key in the lock. He came in, smiling as he saw me there laid out for him like a present. He came over and gave me a kiss. He started to strip out of his suit and headed to the bathroom for a quick shower. I poured the champagne and waited for him to emerge. He came out, wrapped in a towel, looking sexy as hell.
It wasn’t long before that towel was a damp pile on the floor and his already hard cock was in my mouth. I looked him right in the eye as I drooled all over his dick. We hadn’t been together in weeks, and this was the first we’d seen and touched one another. I was so horny for him, sucking his cock always got me wet. He was dripping copious amounts of precum into my mouth and on my lips like gloss. I got up, pushed him back on the bed and mounted him. My crotchless panties opening to receive his turgid cock in my thirsty cunt.
I rocked back and forth on top of him, feeling my slick juices coat his cock and balls as I sought my release on his meaty shaft that was pumping in and out of me. He rubbed my breasts as we fucked and I soon came on his cock, slathering it down with my wetness. We rested a while and then he got me on all fours and pounded my pussy from behind. I was soon overflowing with his cum in my pussy. He’d made me cum again and drained himself into me. I knew we’d be fucking more before the night was through. This was just a brief respite in the passion.
