It's been a long few weeks waiting to see you again. After our hotel stay at the end of the year, I wasn't sure how we would manage to be apart for this long again but we're finally reunited and it feels incredible to be back in the passenger seat of your car, driving towards another hotel, this time a little further afield and for the whole weekend. Lucky us, getting to spend the whole weekend together, switching back and forth between being dominant and submissive, enjoying the unique power dynamic we've fallen into, that feels so natural and so fucking hot at the same time.
Your fingers graze my leg, my leather mini skirt hitched up, your eyes momentarily taken away from the road as they give away just how turned on you are right now, the hardening cock stretching your jeans also providing me with indication that you missed me just as much as I missed you.
We arrive at the hotel, a couple of hours away from home. We've talked non stop since you picked me up, it feels like no time has passed at all since we last saw each other. I've been touching myself for you in the car during the drive, opening my legs wide, skirt up around my waist, the crotchless leather body giving me full access to my by now soaking wet pussy, bringing myself to orgasm over and over again whilst you tried to keep your eyes on the road, your own breathing getting heavier as my moans got louder and louder, so now we've arrived we can't keep our hands off of each other, kissing passionately in the front of your car, unafraid of what anyone else in the car park should think, although my skirt is now safely back down, not a hint of lingerie on display for those who might be watching us.
We somehow manage to break apart long enough to come up for air and remind ourselves that we are at a hotel, with a whole room to enjoy each other in, we don't need to stay in the car and risk further injury like last time. We get our luggage from the boot, this time my case is even bigger and heavier and I know you are excited to see what I have brought with me for us to use on each other over the weekend. We check in and head to the lift, this time remembering to press the button to take us to our room before we start kissing again, your hands in my hair, mine stroking the front of your jeans, wanting you in my mouth, to taste you on my tongue again. I have been dreaming of this reunion since we last parted company and I am so turned on my pussy feels like it's vibrating, its own heartbeat thumping like a drum as you kiss the delicate skin on my neck, bringing my wrists up above my head and pushing me back against the mirrored glass of the lift, kissing me so urgently it makes my breath hitch in my throat. I need you badly.