Nat & Felix #2 - the Hotel Room

It's a beautiful suite. He's downstairs. I'm DTF.

I slip off my heels and walk straight into the shower. Cold water tickles down my body, and I feel the wet silk clinging onto my breasts. I reach down between my legs and take off my black lace thong. My fingers glide over my soft, freshly shaved labia. My eyes are closed as I daydream myself back into the cab - Felix's hand squeezing my nipple, the taxi driver seconds from catching us. I sense my lips swell, my nipples harden. I lift my hand to my mouth and gently bite my finger, wondering how long Felix will be "doing business down here" before he gets down on me... I decide to trust the firmness of his dick to keep its promise. I turn off the water, let the soaked blouse fall to the floor, and wrap a towel around my body.

I wander through the 10th-floor suite he booked, admiring the full window front and fantasizing about how every piece of furniture might be used. I pour myself a glass of water and drop the towel. As I think about which lingerie to wear tonight, I hear the door open.

He finds me seated on the beige chaise longue. As requested, I'm naked. Freshly showered. And horny. So horny.

Our eyes lock - his gaze devours me. His hands start unbuttoning his shirt as he strides toward me. I hold his stare, dip my fingers into the water glass, and trail droplets across my breasts and down my stomach. We're surrounded by air thick with desire. No words needed. His erection strains against his pants, right in front of my face. I let my eyes travel down. My right hand slides slowly between my legs, caressing my pussy. He gasps. I move my left hand to his pants, my fingers crawling along the shaft, toward his belt. He grabs my hair and gently lifts my face. I inhale sharply, holding my breath as I hear him say, "Nat, I want you. I want you now, but our plans have changed. We need to leave fully dressed in twenty minutes."

I grab his shaft and let a finger into my pussy. "That leaves you ten minutes to fuck your woman. So what are you waiting for?"

We stare at each other without speaking. Then he rips off his belt and drops his boxers. He gains back control over his temper and reaches me a hand, helping me to get up. I stand so close to him that my aroused nipples touch his chest, my breath hot against his throat. Then he grabs my hips, swirls me around and before I can feel his dick between my legs his tip is entering my pussy. I feel him push his length inside my wet pussy and a moan from deep inside slips my mouth.

We're consumed by a hot, instantaneous lust, ready to go alI-in. He cups my breasts with his hands, his fingers teasing my nipples. I bend forward, leaning into his strong hands and feel his length sliding even deeper into my whole. He fucks me hard, massages my nipple and trails one finger along my clit. "Aaaaaaahhh," I moan in a lustful tone.

A knock.

WTF. We finally have some privacy after a 10h travel day and exactly 9 minutes left for pleasure - WHO the hell is disturbing us right now?! He stopped moving, starts to slowly pull his dick out. I swing my arms back and grab his butt. "Don't you dare!" My hands grab stronger, my fingers pinching his well-trained cheeks. "Baby, for the next nine minutes I need you to be my husband. I'll be your perfect partner, wing woman and trophy wife for the rest of the night, but now I need you to fuck me as if there's no tomorrow. Can you do that?"

We stand there all naked, his body inside mine. He tweezes my nipples with his fingers and then pulls his length slooooowly out to the top, as he whispers, "Yes my queen, I can... " and then shoots back inside, rough and deep, "do that." I moan deeply and contract my pelvis, which makes him moan, too. I know he loves when I contract my inner walls as it feels so much more intensive for him. We don't need no further speaking. He pushes his tip even deeper inside me, before he pulls back and starts moving faster, while his left hand lets go of my nipple strokes along my hips to wander between my legs. I feel his fingers spread my labia, stroking along my clit while his dick keeps pushing inside me. I lean my head towards his chest and start kissing and licking his throat. "Mmmmhhh," I hear him moan.

The next moment we sit on the chaise longue. "I know my queen likes to ride on top... and I want to see you when you come, Baby." He'd swirled me around and put his dick back inside of me within milliseconds, his hands now cupping my butt cheeks, pulling them slightly apart. My knees spread wide open on the couch I start riding his perfect length. Our eyes are locked, pure want flickering between us. He then lowers his gaze onto my tits, moves his head and starts sucking my nipple. As his lust is growing towards the peak, his hands grab my arse harder, and his breath intensifies. With every downward thrust I feel a wave going through my body. "Yes Baby, oh yes, give it to me my queen." I increase my tempo and keep jotting down on his perfect dick. He switches side and continues to nibble my tit, and I feel a finger moving towards my asshole. He gently plays around with it, while my riding gets rougher and rougher. I push my clit against his mons, craving that sweet little touch that sends flashes through my body every time I get down.

He keeps pulling my cheeks apart and pushes his finger inside my arse. I can't hold back anymore and scream, "Yah, yah, oh yaaaah Baby - yah, I'm comiiiiiing!"

He bends his hips and gives me the final push. "Oh how I love to see you fly my Queen - yeah, give it to me, ride me well!" I keep moving, going down only half his length, pausing to contract my pelvis and then ride down the rest of his dick. "Yeaaah Baby, oh my gooood - you know how to do it." I pinch both his nipples. His voice deepens, "Yeah, oh yeaaah, yeaaaaaaaaaaahh!" His dick twitches inside me and I slow down. "Oh Nat, ..." We hold each other close for some breaths.

Seven minutes later I wear a red dress, face refreshed, hair up high. I bend down to put on my heels, as Felix emerges from the bath room. The slit of my dress shifts. "No underwear, my love?!"

I straighten up and walk towards him: "As always, my king." He gifts me his damn sexy, complacent smile, takes my hand and we leave the room.