She quickly understood and started grinding against my shaft. Slowly, she slid her pussy forward and then back. Forward. And back. Forward then back. Each time she gained speed, until she was rhythmically grinding against me, my cock glistening with her arousal each time it was revealed. I watched her hips rocking back and forth, her moans in sync with the gyrations of her hips. Even though she was doing all the work, my own breathing had deepened purely from arousal. I loved the feeling of her pussy rubbing over my cock, and the sight of her breasts swaying in time to her thrusting hips. A sloppy wet sound merged with the rising pitch of her moans as she continued sawing on my cock until it happened.
She threw her head back crying out her pleasure as her body shuddered. She pushed her pulsating pussy down hard against my cock, holding it there, as her climax shook her frame. As her orgasm began to subside, she collapsed down on top of me as several lingering spasms convulsed through her body. Her orgasm finally over, she just laid there gulping in lungs full of air, her heartbeat pounding against my chest. I softly caressed her back until her breathing returned to normal. Finally, she was able to say, “That was so intense. I have never done that before.”
I smiled and gave her a loving smack on the ass as I replied, “That was just a warm-up. There is another one coming if you brought a condom.”
My eyes drank in her naked body as she climbed off me and walked over to retrieve her dress from the floor. Damn, I love the sight of a naked woman, and I loved the sight of Sofia in particular. The sway of her hips, the curves of her body, the bounce of her long hair could fan any man’s flames of carnal lust. Flipping the dress around, she reached into the pocket and pulled out a little square packet, the oval ridge of latex easily visible through the packaging. Seeing that I said, “So, you thought about us last night and remembered to bring one, huh?”
A bit of blush tinged her cheeks as she looked over shoulder at me and replied, “If someone had told me that I would standing naked in the room of one of the hotel guests doing bad things with him, I would have told them that that they were crazy, but here I am. I still don’t know what you have done to me, but all I thought about last night was being with you, so there was no way I was going to forget.”
Dropping her dress back to the floor, she turned and walked back, stopping at the edge of the bed. Her eyes trailed up and down my naked body before she reached out and curled her fingers around my cock. There was a gleam to her eyes as she stroked it a few times before saying, “I know I should not be saying this, but I want to feel you inside me so badly.”
There was desire in my voice as I replied, “I have wanted you all week.”
She smiled, and the only sound she made was an “Mmmm” as she tore the package open and pulled the rolled condom from it. Taking hold of my erection, she pushed it over the head of my cock and unrolled it down my shaft, making sure it fit snugly. By this time, my cock was throbbing in anticipation. There was no more uncertainty.
She started to climb back into the bed, but I stopped her and said, “Go stand at the foot of the bed.”
She gave me a quizzical look, but moved around to the bottom of the bed. As I got up and followed her, I asked, “Do you remember when you were making the bed on Monday as I was getting ready to leave?”
Sofia replied, “Yes, I remember. You rubbed against me intentionally on your way out, didn’t you?”
I chuckled as I responded, “Yeah, I did. You don’t know how tempting you looked bent over the bed. I want you like that right now.”
She gave out a sharp breath at my words before replying, “I knew you did it on purpose, but I could not believe how instantly aroused I felt when you brushed against me. I knew it was wrong to feel that way, but it still took me a while to calm down after you left.”
Moving behind her, I gave a light push on her lower back and said, “Bend over like you are making the bed.”
Sofia made no objection as she bent over the bed, leaning her hands on the mattress to support herself. I pushed her feet apart to further spread her legs, fully revealing her arousal, still glistening in the folds of her pussy. The moment was surreal; here was this sexy woman I really knew very little about offering her pussy to me.
I knew she was waiting to be fucked, but I wanted to build her arousal back up to a fever pitch, so I just stood there admiring how her vulva had opened like a flower, waiting to be entered and pollinated. Her outer labia had a light covering of hair that was now matted and glistening with her juices. Those pouty lips enticingly surrounded her pink slit and swollen clit. I closed my eyes and took a deep breath, sniffing in the aroma of her need floating in the air. She had been waiting patiently, but now gave a little wiggle to her butt, silently imploring me to finally give her what she wanted and needed.
My hands grasped her hips as I teasingly pressed up against her ass, grinding against her, prepping for what she thought would be my cock. Rather than entering her, though, I reached down and tapped her clit, sending an instant jolt through her. Alternating between lightly rubbing her clit and twisting two fingers inside of her, it did not take long before I had her breathing heavily and looking wide-eyed at me over her shoulder. Her moans and the rocking movement of her hips told me she was almost there, the pleasure building and building. With two fingers boring into her slick hole, the pressure was peaking; her head was down, and her body began to tense, just a couple of finger thrusts more and… I stopped, bringing a cry of disappointment and frustration.
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