He gave a lopsided smile and leaned down to my ear, "Yeah, it makes your nipples hard and your pussy wet."
I ran my fingers through his hair and pulled gently, "And you love my wet pussy."
"You're damn right!"
In the back of the cab Randy's hands seemed to be everywhere at once. He pulled me onto his lap, my legs crossing his. Randy's lush mouth moved from my neck to my ears. I quivered softly as he gently nibbled my earlobe. His hand found my right breast and he cupped it gently. I snaked my arm around his neck and ran my fingers through his hair. Randy wasted no time sliding his hand down my body, pausing only to unfasten my jeans. Before he could go any further, I covered his hand with mine, "Wait til we get to the hotel, then we can fuck all night long. But not here, not in the back of a cab."
"Oh, I wasn't planning on fucking you right here. I just wanted to feel your pussy. As he spoke, he slid his hands into my jeans. He easily found my hard clit and teased it. I arched my back and gasped loudly as he slid his fingers into me. His mouth moved over my neck, kissing and nibbling his way to my ear.
"Tease my clit," I whispered.
He took my earlobe between his teeth and whispered softly, "I cannot wait to fuck you!" His fingers began moving at a steady pace in and out of me. I couldn't stop writhing on his lap. I turned my head and buried my face in his neck, breathing his scent deeply. I crossed my legs, trapping his hand. I could feel his hard cock pressing against my thigh as I moved on his hand.
Slowly the tension began to build, bringing me closer to orgasm, "I'm gonna cum!" I whispered in his ear.
"God baby, I want you to ride my hand til you cum." His words pushed me over the edge, pulling a deep moan out of me as I felt my inner walls contract around the fingers he'd shoved deep inside me. I knew I was practically whimpering as I tried to hide my orgasm from the cab driver.
Soon I was trying to regain my breath as Rand pulled me even closer against his chest. He pulled his fingers from deep inside me, and they were shiny with my juices. He admired his handy work for a moment then brought the glistening fingers to my lips. Without even thinking I sucked first one finger clean then the other. After his fingers were clean, I looked up at him, "You don't want a taste?"
Again came his lopsided grin, "Don't worry, I will be tasting that sweet pussy." I laughed softly and kissed the side of his neck as I fastened my jeans. He took my face in his hands and kissed me deeply. There was something really decadent about kissing Randy. His mouth was something I could get distracted by merely looking at, let alone kissing him. We were still kissing when I heard the cab driver discreetly clear his throat. I paid the cab as Randy took our bags out of the trunk. After the cab pulled away we both noticed that we were at the Hilton, "Are you staying here too?" we both asked at the same time. We agreed that after we both checked in I would go to his room after dropping off my stuff in my room.
Before I left the front desk the maitra'd handed me an envelope, "This was delivered for you today miss," he said softly.
I opened the envelope and inside were two tickets to WrestleMania as well as a short handwritten note explaining that David had thought it would be better just to have the tickets delivered to me at the hotel. He was worried that leaving them at Will Call would mean that if I got there late they might be given to someone else. I was about to call David and thank him when I felt my ponytail brushed aside and Randy's lips against the back of my neck, "I can't wait for you, come to my room now. Please!" his voice held a slightly pleading tone that was powerfully erotic.
I turned to face him and snaked my hand to the back of his head, pulling him down to me, "Take me upstairs and fuck me," I told him with my lips close to his ear. I felt him shudder in my arms, but he said nothing. Instead he took my hand and led me to the elevators. Once the doors closed Randy's hand moved to my ass where he held me gently, stroking and occasionally pinching me. He only let me go long enough to shrug out of his jacket and drape it over the handle of his suitcase.
The second we were inside the door of his suite Randy tossed his suitcase to the side and grabbed me, pulling me pulling me into his arms. His mouth covered mine in a heated kiss, his hands pulled my hair free of it's elastic. I reached for the buttons of his shirt only to have my hands pushed away as he pulled my t-shirt off over my head. He easily moved so he was sitting on the couch, pulling me so I was straddling him. He reached around me and in a quick movement my bra was on the floor and Randy's fingers were teasing my nipples. His mouth moved from my neck down to my right nipple, he used the tip of his tongue to tease me, it had an instant effect. "God Randy!" I groaned as I pressed against him. He moved his hands to my hips
and turned us so I was on my back on the couch. Together we worked frantically to get my jeans off.
"Goddamn!" Randy said appreciatively licking his lips. His fingers moved quickly to my pussy, opening me and teasing me, "I just love how you get so fucking wet." He slid two fingers into me, I immediately tightened myself around those fingers, "Oh goddamn I have got to fuck you!" he stood up and moved to the end of the couch, "Turn over," he instructed. I did as I was told, lifting my ass and giving it a little wiggle to tease him. To my surprise he grabbed my ankles and pulled me until my hips were over the arm of the couch. I heard him unzip his pants and felt him press the tip of his cock against me.
"Please Randy!"
He chuckled softly then in one hard stroke he rammed his hard cock into me. Again I tightened around him, "God! You fucking bitch!" he groaned deeply then began thrusting in and out of me. His hands held my hips tightly, his fingers digging into my skin.
"Harder Randy! Fuck me harder!" I begged loudly.
He tangled one hand in my hair and pulled hard, "I want you to cum on my cock you little bitch. Let me feel the wet little pussy cum!" Then he placed a few hard bites on my neck and shoulders.
"If you want me to cum, you're gonna have to fuck me like a man!" To my surprise he pushed his cock all the way into me and held it there. Then he reached around my thigh and with his fingers he found my clit. I couldn't stop the loud gasp as he gave the hard little button a firm pinch. While the pain of the pinch was jarring it also sent a bolt of pleasure through me. I tried to pull away, to escape the intensity, but Randy held me tightly and continued to pinch and release my clit. I writhed beneath his touch, finally cumming hard with a loud scream and a warm gush of juices. I knew my inner walls were clutching at him tightly and I was finally rewarded as Randy
began to cum. He pressed even deeper into me and groaned through clenched teeth.
After what seemed like forever Randy pulled out of me and began covering my neck and back with soft kisses. His hands moved up my sides and then snaked around my waist, "That was . . . "
I laughed and stood up so I could turn in his arms, "That was good," I raised up on my toes and kissed him softly.
His brow was shiny with sweat and his eyes were slightly glazed. "Don't leave," he whispered softly.
"I won't but I need a shower," I smiled coyly up at him, "Unless you want to clean me up?"
He laughed, "Nah, get your ass in the shower."
"You joining me?"
"Maybe in a minute but I need to sit for a second."
"Okay, but I'm gonna want a second round sooner rather than later."
"Oh don't worry. I'm not done with you yet."
"Good."