native, to where, I’m not sure. I spend no more energy on my nightmares and instead focus all of my attention on the beautiful brunette in front of me. There’s enough illumination coming through the window from the full moon outside that I can pretty much see everything, but it’s not enough, I want more. I smile darkly and reach over her tight body to flick on the light sitting atop the bedside table. I’m now leaning directly over her and she puckers her lips. I must have kissed her in my drunken state. Last night was the first of many that I got too drunk, too stupid, and could have possibly fucked up everything.
“Well , hello there, gorgeous, and to what do I owe this pleasure?” I question her. I wonder how much she remembers.
“We were pretty drunk last night, but I’ll never forget those lips.” She giggles. I have a tendency to pick up the airhead chicks. I don't hesitate before I dip my lips down and kiss directly on her collarbone. I slide my hand down her stomach and find her silky wetness with no problem.
“Mm…are you wet for me, baby?” I purr. She grinds her soaking wet pussy into my waiting hand. She’s a live one, that’s for sure.
“A bit impatient, are we?” I question confidently. I pull my hand away. She begins to writhe against me, begging. I slide my body down hers until I’m face to face with her beautiful swollen lips. I stick my tongue out and pry her opening with it.
“Oh, fuck yes. You just know. You know what I need!” she shouts. I slam two fingers into her tight pussy and begin to fuck her for all she’s worth. She cums all over my hand and the bed almost instantly. I continue my relentless torture on her cunt, not letting up for even a second. I taste her sweet nectar on my tongue and I feel cockiness wash over me. I love the feeling of getting someone off. This was all because of me.
“Do you have any toys?” I ask. A girl like this definitely has toys. I wasn’t disappointed , either. She points to the bedside table and I open the drawer. I find handcuffs, gags, and even a whip. I reach for the vibrator and pull it out. There’s no need for more priming. I don’t hesitate to slam the cold rubber inside her tight pussy. She reaches for me and begs me to stop, but I don’t. I turn the vibration on and she cries out instantly, cumming hard. I smile. There is no better feeling. I guide the vibrator in and out, watching her pussy swallow it up whole. After she cums for a third time, I place the toy to the side and climb on to her face for my turn. I don’t give and not get.
We play with each other until the sun begins to peek over the horizon. When she’s nice and tired, I suggest a hot bath. I go into the bathroom while she still lies in bed. I snatch my clothes as I go and quickly put them on. I don’t need to get clean, I like being dirty.
I run the water, grab soap from the counter, and call her into the bath. She sways her hips and walks to the tub. I kneel on the outside of the tub while she climbs in.
“Aren’t you getting in with me?” she asks seductively. I laugh. She doesn’t look pleased. I can read the thoughts running through her mind, she doesn’t hide much. She smiles lightly, fake.
“I’d much rather watch you in there.” The light returns to her eyes. I pour some bath salts that sit on the ledge of the tub into the water, watching as they fizzle.
“I usually charge for this, you know.” Dumb girl, she shouldn’t have opened her mouth. I was half tempted to leave her. She was almost safe. I study her face, it’s not as pretty now as it was in the dark. In fact, it’s worn, almost like leather. She looks as if she’s been passed around.
“Guys just can’t get enough of me. I’m a hot commodity in this town.” She starts to get cocky now. But she’ll never be as cocky as I am. That’s my crown, bitch, and I’m taking it back.
“So, if you make so much money…why in the hell do you live in a hotel room?” I ask her.
“Well , hello there, gorgeous, and to what do I owe this pleasure?” I question her. I wonder how much she remembers.
“We were pretty drunk last night, but I’ll never forget those lips.” She giggles. I have a tendency to pick up the airhead chicks. I don't hesitate before I dip my lips down and kiss directly on her collarbone. I slide my hand down her stomach and find her silky wetness with no problem.
“Mm…are you wet for me, baby?” I purr. She grinds her soaking wet pussy into my waiting hand. She’s a live one, that’s for sure.
“A bit impatient, are we?” I question confidently. I pull my hand away. She begins to writhe against me, begging. I slide my body down hers until I’m face to face with her beautiful swollen lips. I stick my tongue out and pry her opening with it.
“Oh, fuck yes. You just know. You know what I need!” she shouts. I slam two fingers into her tight pussy and begin to fuck her for all she’s worth. She cums all over my hand and the bed almost instantly. I continue my relentless torture on her cunt, not letting up for even a second. I taste her sweet nectar on my tongue and I feel cockiness wash over me. I love the feeling of getting someone off. This was all because of me.
“Do you have any toys?” I ask. A girl like this definitely has toys. I wasn’t disappointed , either. She points to the bedside table and I open the drawer. I find handcuffs, gags, and even a whip. I reach for the vibrator and pull it out. There’s no need for more priming. I don’t hesitate to slam the cold rubber inside her tight pussy. She reaches for me and begs me to stop, but I don’t. I turn the vibration on and she cries out instantly, cumming hard. I smile. There is no better feeling. I guide the vibrator in and out, watching her pussy swallow it up whole. After she cums for a third time, I place the toy to the side and climb on to her face for my turn. I don’t give and not get.
We play with each other until the sun begins to peek over the horizon. When she’s nice and tired, I suggest a hot bath. I go into the bathroom while she still lies in bed. I snatch my clothes as I go and quickly put them on. I don’t need to get clean, I like being dirty.
I run the water, grab soap from the counter, and call her into the bath. She sways her hips and walks to the tub. I kneel on the outside of the tub while she climbs in.
“Aren’t you getting in with me?” she asks seductively. I laugh. She doesn’t look pleased. I can read the thoughts running through her mind, she doesn’t hide much. She smiles lightly, fake.
“I’d much rather watch you in there.” The light returns to her eyes. I pour some bath salts that sit on the ledge of the tub into the water, watching as they fizzle.
“I usually charge for this, you know.” Dumb girl, she shouldn’t have opened her mouth. I was half tempted to leave her. She was almost safe. I study her face, it’s not as pretty now as it was in the dark. In fact, it’s worn, almost like leather. She looks as if she’s been passed around.
“Guys just can’t get enough of me. I’m a hot commodity in this town.” She starts to get cocky now. But she’ll never be as cocky as I am. That’s my crown, bitch, and I’m taking it back.
“So, if you make so much money…why in the hell do you live in a hotel room?” I ask her.
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