Hotel Room Paid in Cash
You used the company card excuse again. Room 1218, door cracked just like I asked.
I’m on the bed in black lace, legs spread, fingers already soaked when you walk in. You don’t say a word—just drop your wedding ring on the nightstand, push my thighs wider, and eat me like a man starved. I come twice on your tongue before you flip me over, slap my ass red, and slide in raw. You fuck me from behind while I watch us in the mirror your hand around my throat, my eyes rolling back. “Tell me you’re mine,” I gasp. You growl, “Just for tonight,” and pound harder, like you’re punishing yourself for wanting me this bad. When you finish, you stay buried, pulsing inside me, then pull out and watch it spill onto the sheets. You put the ring back on, kiss me once soft, guilty and leave. I stay in that bed until checkout, full of you.
I’m on the bed in black lace, legs spread, fingers already soaked when you walk in. You don’t say a word—just drop your wedding ring on the nightstand, push my thighs wider, and eat me like a man starved. I come twice on your tongue before you flip me over, slap my ass red, and slide in raw. You fuck me from behind while I watch us in the mirror your hand around my throat, my eyes rolling back. “Tell me you’re mine,” I gasp. You growl, “Just for tonight,” and pound harder, like you’re punishing yourself for wanting me this bad. When you finish, you stay buried, pulsing inside me, then pull out and watch it spill onto the sheets. You put the ring back on, kiss me once soft, guilty and leave. I stay in that bed until checkout, full of you.
1ヶ月前