I'm standing in the cold, rainy night waiting for her. She has chosen the motel. So far, I have only had glimpses of her; seeing her at a party, a club, on the street, but somehow, she caught me once and gave me this address. It's 9pm. I'm smoking a cigarette. I enjoy the nicotine as it flows into my lungs and brain, drawing hard on it. Shadows in the night air appear, incongruously. There's a car pulling up. I stand tall and proud. She gets out of the car and walks towards me. A slight smile on her face indicates all is well.
"Hello," she says. I suck on my cigarette.
"Hi."
"Ready?"
"Of course," I answer.
We go to reception, get the key, walk to our room. as we both enter reception. As she opens the door, I put my hands on her waist, spinning her around to kiss her gorgeous lips. She kicks the door shut and puts her tongue in my mouth. My cunt is aching.
She scrabbles at my clothes, as I kiss her neck and lift off her top. She has a lacy bra on. Licking her chest, I slowly remove each strap, eventually pulling the whole thing off. She pulls me to the bed where I fall on top of her. I lift myself up, kiss her mouth, lick her ears, neck and shoulders. She begins to moan. I've been waiting for this and I want to devour her.
I lick down her arms and kiss her fingers before going back behind her ears and down to her shoulders. She's moaning and trembling. I lie on top of her with my pussy rubbing on her knee. We kiss wildly as I grind, my pussy so wet, my clit on fire. I move away from her mouth to let out my shattering orgasm, cumming hard, my face buried in her neck.