[After reuniting in Istanbul and taking their chances in the hotel elevator...]
Vivian slid her hand down to his, "Let's go to the room Xiaogou." She led the way out. Jerry pulled the luggage with him, but his eyes were fixed on where Vivian's skirt met her legs. She could feel his stares behind her, and it fueled her fire. She knew she had total control over him. She swayed her hips gently as she pulled him down the hallway, knowing that his cock was swaying along like a duckling following its mother. She only had to take him a little further, keep him off her a for just a little further until she could ravage him in her room.
They turned a corner and Vivian asked for the key. Jerry slid it into her hand while stealing a touch of her fingers. It was all he could get as she was moving so fast. He was just trying to keep up. Was she dying as much as he was? They reached 2114 and she slammed the card against the reader. It beeped red.
"Urggg," Vivian lurched urgently and aggressively. She wanted to get in to have Jerry's Canoli all to herself. Instead, the door wasn't budging and Jerry was starting to press up against her ass, taking advantage of the technical difficulties. She felt his cock beneath the fabric between her cheeks. He positioned his cock so that it lifted her skirt. He squeezed her gently up against the door, pressing her sensitive breasts against the warm wood. Breath slowly escaped her as she reminded herself to try again to get in.
The light turned green. Vivian pressed down on the door handle and pressed her ass back up against Jerry's cock. She couldn't control her body at this point. Instead of heading in, she slid her ass up and down his cock, feeling it fit comfortably between her cheeks. Jerry grabbed her waist, keeping her pressed against him and pulled them both inside almost forgetting the luggage. He quickly shoved Vivian against the closet doors next to a mirror.
"Oh Xiaogou! You're so aggressive..." She tried to eek out the words. Her body leaned in instead. Vivian pressed her ass against his rock hard cock grinding up and down. Jerry manically lifted his right arm above her shoulder and sent it down along her chest, feeling her bare skin and her heaving lungs and beating heart. Her chest was so hot to the touch. Vivian was breathing fast and heavy. He was taking advantage of the longing and lust between her legs and in her heart. He was dominating her total being.
In a desperate lurch, he pushed his fingers beneath the fabric of her dress and fumbled with agitation until his hand fully wrapped around her left breast in relief. Over a year had passed since he felt her soft breast in his hands, her sweet nipple between his fingers. Over a year had passed since Vivian felt his eager hands groping and massaging her breast. Vivian's legs quaked.
"Nggg," she moaned. Jerry sucked in the sound of her moan. His other hand wrapped around her neck and turned her head slightly towards his. He dropped his lips to her cheeks and her jawline and kissed her softly. Her breath was heavy in his ear.
"Oh Xiaogou, how could you keep your cock from me for so long? You've been depriving me. You've been depriving Meimei," she complained through her breath.
"We'll make up for it. Canoli and I will make up for it. We'll give you all fifty shades of dick baby," Jerry promised as he gripped and twisted her nipple tighter and with angst. With his arms wrapped around her as he pulled the two of them a foot to the side, in front of the mirror. He loved to make her watch him fuck her. He loved to make her watch him violate her, and he loved to watch her face as it became flush and uncontrolled.
"It's been so long since I've tasted you. I've been starving without my diet of your juice," Jerry described his pain over the past year. He couldn't hold it any longer, he dropped to his knees, raised her skirt and pulled her hips away from the mirror towards him. His nostrils inhaled deeply her pussy and asshole right in front of his nose. Her soft supple butt cheeks formed a perfect rounded welcome to her tight pink asshole. Jerry ran the tip of his nose up and down along her crack, until it caressed the tender flesh of her anus and his lips quivered millimeters from her glistening lips.
Jerry's fingertips ran down past Vivian's kneecaps and wrapped around her calves, squeezing shins and pressing his thumbs into calf muscles. Slowly they massaged their way back up. He sent his fingers to wrap around her legs and slowly pressed them up her inner thighs. With total control of her hips, Jerry locked Vivian's asshole and pussy up against his face. Vivian arched her back and lifted her head pointing to the ceiling as her wet clit was forced against his smooth shaven chin. Without thinking, Vivian shifted her mound of nerves back and forth along his chin, driving them against its hard bone.
Jerry's eyes were wide shut. He was still stunned with the smell of her. Finally, he slowly and stutteringly opened his lips letting his tongue escape them to steal a taste of her. As his tongue retreated back in, savoring the residue of her savory creamy juice, his wet lips pressed together against her pussy hole. That sweet little taste released him. It released his pent up monster, the tongue with a never-ending appetite.
Jerry's tongue shot out of his mouth with every tastebud greedy for her flesh and the cream leaking out of her pussy. The tip flicked back and forth along the bottom of her clit as the rest pressed and flexed inside her labia, licking all of her slippery wet flesh back and forth. The tip of his tongue returned to his lips and began to search for her hole. Vivian's pussy was so small and tight, it was a game of hide and seek, his tongue wound its way over her pelvic bone and just under the skin below her hole and started following the trail deeper inside her.
Vivian took in a sharp breath with the penetration of his wet soft tongue. She pushed harder against his face. Jerry felt her pussy squeeze around his tongue and still he dug further in. He flexed, expanding his tongue, opening his love up more, pressing his nose harder against her hole and pushing his tongue deeper into her. Vivian's lips opened wide and her eyes rolled up. She looked down at the mirror image of his fingers gripping her thighs and the dribble of her juice down his chin and neck. She hadn't had him inside of her for over a year and a half. She had dreamed of it daily and nightly over the past year, but her pussy was still so unprepared to have him penetrate her so deep with his tongue.
Jerry slowly reeled his tongue back into his mouth, letting her pussy stretch out gently. After swallowing the snack he stole from her pussy, his tongue reached out again, gently pushing into her, stretching her pussy hole once again. Vivian gasped and his pressure on her G-spot made her clench. She wanted more. She wanted this tongue to expand and fill her and fuck her.
"Ahhh, god. Worship me daddy," her words spurred him. She was his queen. His goddess. To drink from her was ecstasy.
"I'm on my knees baby," he pulled his tongue out and ran it over her pussy. Jerry's tongue traced up to her asshole and danced with her tight flesh. He pushed and pressed, eager to get inside her other hole. Vivian turned her head to the right and rested it against the mirror. She grabbed his head and hair with her right hand and pressed him into her ass. She remembered the feeling of his cock pushing against her ass. His pressure on her asshole always brought her close to the edge, and now she has his tongue and face back trying anxiously to get into her. She wouldn't make it too, easy, but his desperate attempts to be inside her ass intoxicated her.
Her skirt slipped down over his face, obstructing his view. "Why is this still on?" Jerry complained.
