I'm late. I'm always running late. Today, the traffic was heavier than I expected it to be... and it looks like there is an accident up ahead. Damn, I think, slowing down to a stop. I'm in so much trouble.
As I wait for the speed to pick back up, I shift back and forth. The butt plug has been shoved deep because of my weight on it, and it is a constant reminder of what is in store for me. Bored and hot, I slide my skirt up a bit more on my thighs. I reach down and feel the wetness spreading on my panties. I am more than a little excited.
I'm ready to go.
Finally, the traffic begins to move again and I reach my exit. I glance at the clock. I'm only going to be about twenty minutes late. I look over at my purse, deciding whether or not to call. I did just speak with you, you know I'm late, and I know where I'm going. I would like to hear your voice again, but I decide that I should just drive.
As I pull into the hotel, I feel a delicious tremor move through my body. As always, I'm a little nervous, and my stomach is doing a few flips as I pull into a spot and gather my things. I look in the mirror once more, smiling, making sure nothing is in my teeth. I smooth my hair, fix my clothes, and get out of the car.
You answer the door on the first knock, and stand hiding behind the door as I walk in. Mmmmm... already I see all the little devices on the dresser, and immediately, I'm even more turned on.
I put down my bags on the table across the room, like always. Even though I've been "through" this so many times, I'm still so nervous. I hesitate a moment before turning around. One moment too long. I feel you grab my hair and force me back. Slapping me across the face, you growl, "You're late. Get out of your clothes and get on your knees."
I strip quickly, blushing as I remember the plug in my ass. The base is hidden between the cheeks of my ass, but you know it's there. I kneel down, tightening myself around the plug, almost afraid that it will fall out. But it's big and my ass it tight, so in it stays.
Almost immediately, you grab my hair and force my face forwards. I didn't see you undress- but then again, you've been there twenty minutes already waiting for me- and I didn't realize you were oh so ready for me. Moaning, I feel your cock slide into my mouth and hit the back of my throat. I brace myself as you begin using my hair to fuck my face.
I suck as hard as I can, trying to allow you to set the pace and control my movements. It's difficult, especially since I want so badly for your cock to stay in my mouth. I could lay for hours with your cock in my mouth, sucking and licking and kissing the entire length. I continue to moan and groan around you as you begin to move faster.
