As I waited for the elevator in the lobby of my hotel, my mind drifted back to last night. I should be exhausted after last night, but strangely enough I feel like I could run a marathon. As I stepped into the elevator, I drifted back to the memories of his hands cupping my breasts as his tongue traced lightly over my nipples. I felt my face flush as I think back to watching myself in the mirror while his fingers were buried inside of me. As the elevator stopped at my floor, I shook my head and laughed to myself for getting caught up again. As amazing it last night was, I couldn't fool myself into thinking that it would happen again.
I slid my key card into my door thinking about all the packing I would need to do tonight. I would be leaving in the morning to head back to "normal" and had a lot to do. As I walked into my room and dropped my brief case on the bench, I reached for the light switch. I gasped as a hand slapped over mine on the switch and I was pushed against the wall. I started to fight, until I heard him. "I've been waiting for you. I couldn't let you leave without a proper good bye".
He pressed me back against the wall, kissing me deeply. His hands were everywhere, running over my breasts. My nipples were pressing against his hands as I arched against him. He his hands ran over me, cupping my ass pulling me against him. He kissed my neck, nipping gently. I moaned as his hands kneaded my ass pulling me hard against him. I could feel his hard cock pressing against me. As my head dropped back against the wall he started unbuttoning my blouse, popping buttons in his hurry to get to skin. His thumbs circling my nipples as I moved my hips against him. "Please, oh please..." I begged, pulling his head down to my nipples. He chuckled softly as his tongue traced along the line of my bra, before he opened the front hook of my bra. He pushed the sleeves of my blouse down my arms, but my cuffs were still buttoned. With my sleeves pushed all the way down my hands were trapped in my shirt. He pulled them behind me, pushing my breasts forward. His lips raced over breasts, finally taking my nipple in to his mouth. My breath was panting out as he pushed my skirt up around my waist. With my hands still trapped in my shirt, all I could do was gasp as he hooked my panties and tore them off my body. His mouth took mine again and his fingers pushed into my wet pussy. I cried out as I came, my hips pumping.