The quiet room filled with the sound of our heavy breathing. So quiet you’d never know we were in the middle of one of the busiest cities in the world. Pulling my finger from her mouth, I slid it down her chin, between her breasts, and down to her mound, leaving a wet trail. Sliding back up, flicking the clasp on her bra the cups opened revealing their treasure, and I couldn’t resist a taste. Blowing on the moisture she shivered hardening her nipples into tight little peaks. The taut dusty pink pointscalled to me. Groaning, I slid my tongue over the hard bud. Exhaling over the now wet nipple made her moan and her pussy arched against my hard dick. I wanted her so bad, but I wanted to make her scream my name while she came even more than my own pleasure.
Grinning, I showed the same loving attention to her other nipple, first my wet mouth, a little bite, and then the heated breath. I licked, kissed down her stomach, and to her pussy. Bare as it’d always been and so soft and smooth. Lifting her legs until they were balanced on my shoulders I buried my face in her hot, wet and incredibly tasty pussy.
Her clit was already rock hard and every touch made her body quiver. I could feel the muscles in her inner thighs clenching against my shoulders. Her juices soaked my face as I rubbed my beard against her. She’d told me before how the bristles felt incredible against her pussy. Her moans and writhing were all I needed to spur me on. I couldn’t get enough of her, and thrust my tongue into her hot hole, lapping her juices. As I fucked her with my tongue I watched as her head thrashed back and forth on thepillow, her hands grasped the blankets, and her body quaked.
“Oh dear God, you’re killing me.”
She was close, so close. Her skin was flushed from her face to her breasts, and she shivered every time I touched her. I slid down on the bed so I was lying between her legs with her calves over my shoulders. Sucking her little bundle of nerves between my teeth and sliding my tongue over it, then thrusting into her again and again with two fingers, making sure to hit her G-spot. I’d gotten good at finding it, and once you know what it feels like you can’t miss it, or you’re just a fucked up selfish lover.
A gush of hot juices slid down my arm, and her core clenched hard around my fingers as she screamed my name. With one last lick of her hard clit I stretched out beside her. It was a start, but we had a long way to go before I’d be finished with my little Venus.
A vision—my Michelle. Her beautiful dark brown curls spread over the pillows, her olive skin flushed pink, her legs spread wide. Our eyes met and my breath caught in my throat. I’d never seen them so dark brown, almost black—full of passion and somethingelse. I couldn’t resist a moment longer and lowered my lips to hers.
Her fingers pulled my head down and her tongue pushed through my lips, toying with mine. My turn to moan, as my cock reminded me he was being neglected. Fuck you, bud, wait your turn. Pulling her onto her side and against me, my cock slid along her heated nether lips, her juices coating my throbbing rod. Thrusting against her, her heat called to me.
Hyper-focused on Michelle and her flavor, I didn’t realize she rolled me onto my back and straddled my hips.
“My turn,” she said with a wicked grin.
All I could do was moan.
Chapter Eleven
Michelle…
If he thinks he’s the only one who can torture with pleasure he’s sorely mistaken. He has no idea. Just because we’re in the hotel doesn’t mean I can’t taunt him like I used to. I’d been prepared and packed my supplies. Barely holding back my giggles thinking about it, well that and the look on his face when he realized he was on his back. Priceless.
The belt of my robe would do for a start. Getting off the bed, tossing my bra and t-shirt on the floor, I grabbed the robe from the chair and slid it from the belt loops. Taking his hands I wrapped the soft fabric around his wrists and placed them over his head.
“No touching. We’ll see how long you can last.”
“But…”
“Be quiet or I’ll have to gag you,” I said with a laugh. “You had your fun now it’s my turn.”
He rolled his eyes, but he wasn’t fooling me. Every time we played he loved it. He might not admit it to anyone, but he loved being at my mercy, and I loved having him there. For me it’s a total rush knowing I’m in control. What he didn’t know is I’d been shopping and I had a few surprises waiting for him. This was going to be good. All my thoughts focused on Flame. How many times I could get him to come before it was time to meet the others for dinner? Twelve forty now. So we had about four hours before we’d need to take showers before we had to meet them downstairs at six. I had to be grinning like the Cheshire cat, but I didn’t care.
Sitting on his hips, his cock twitched in front of me. Poor baby wanted attention. Slipping to his side I dragged my hair over Flame’s nipples, and then over his dick—just enough to tease him. His nipples got so tight and hard I couldn’t resist a little nibble.
Since he enjoyed teasing me so much I’d see how he liked it and I licked each nipple and blew on them. I didn’t think it was possible but they got even harder, looking like two dark pink pencil erasers. Yup I’m a teacher, who else would think of shit like thatduring sex? Ugh. Time to kick the teacher out of the bedroom and get my kink on.
Opening the drawer of the bedside table, I reached for the goody bag I’d hidden yesterday. After last night I wasn’t sure we would use any of it, but now I was glad I brought it. Finding what I was looking for, I hid it in my hand so he couldn’t see.
“What are you doing?”
“Shhh, didn’t I tell you to be quiet? Or do you want to be gagged?” I said, as I waggled my eyebrows. I’d never gagged him before but there was a first time for everything, right?”
“No but…”
“Eric,” I warned. Using his real name always surprised him but it I thought it was stupid to call him Flame when we were alone. He stuck his tongue out at me then closed his mouth in a pout. It made me wish I’d brought a few other things. Oh well.
The little ring of black rubber was only about a quarter inch thick, it had some stretch and I couldn’t wait to see how he liked it. The best part? There was a little vibrator on it that started when pushed. Icouldn’t resist it. I figured it had two uses, one for him and one for me. I’d turn it around if I wanted it to rub against my clit when I made love to him.
I’m sure he thought it was a standard cock ring and I let him believe it for a minute, then I pushed the button. He almost jumped off the bed.
“Holy fuck. What the hell?”
“Shhh. Remember what I said.”
