The Hotel

We walk into the room, I slam you against the door and kiss you, hard and probing.

I take your hands, put them above your head, pinning you in place with my body.

Slowly I kiss down your neck, I stop by your ear to whisper everything that is about to happen to you in your ear.

You moan.

I continue lower, kissing as I go, before biting your neck. Hard enough to leave a mark.

I own you.

I know you are wet, I can smell your arousal.

You beg me for more.

I slowly start to remove your clothes, I slowly put my hand into your crisp white pants to feel your moisture.

I give your hair down there a hard pull as I remove my fingers, so you can still feel me.

I make you suck my fingers, so you can taste how ready you are for me.

We kiss, hard and wanting.

I pull your nipples, hard and without warning.

You moan into my mouth.

I strip back, I want to see you, I tell you to take off your clothes, except your crisp white pants.

You shudder under my gaze.

I step to you again, because all I want to do is claim your mouth again.

So I do, hard.

I can feel your nipples hard against me, you want to touch them, and you do, pulling at them.

I take your hand and guide you on to the bed.

I sit on a chair in front of you.

I want to watch you, I want my show.

I tell you to start, slowly by just playing with your tits, teasing your nipples.

You don't listen, you can't wait.

I grant you permission to move lower, you are mine.

You hand enters your pants, I demand you look at me, I want to see your pleasure.

Circling your clit, in deep, hard circles, your legs twitching with anticipation.

Spread your legs, I want to see you.

I order you to stop, for once you do.

Then moving those crisp white pants to the side, you enter yourself with four fingers in one deep thrust.

Looking in my eyes, always looking in my eyes.

You fuck yourself, hard and fast. Your other hand playing with your nipples, keeping them hard.

You grind into your own hand, looking for purchase.

Your hand slips lower to circle your clit.

I watch, always watching.

I can't take it anymore, I tell you to stop, I don't want you cuming just yet.

You don't, so I will just have to make you.

I stand, grab your legs and pull you to the bottom of the bed.

I rip your crisp white pants off you, before bending to my knees and entering you with my fingers, circling your clit.

With my tongue.

You are getting louder and louder, that has to stop.

I reach for those crisp white pants and shove them into your mouth.

You gag, I smile.

My fingers have never left you, they continue to pound into you. Over and over again.

My tongue working your clit.

My thumb slips lower, gently circling your arse hole.

I want to enter you, but you're not ready.

I stand deciding I want to take more of you.

I turn you over, slamming you face first into the bed.

I lean over you and whisper in you ear, telling you not to move or I will stop.

I move lower and enter you again with my fingers, slowly going in and out, I want your wetness. I need your wetness.

I remove my hand and start fucking you with my tongue, taking your moisture.

I lean back on my heals.

With both hand I spread your cheeks apart, before leaning down to circle your hole with my tongue.

I want you ready to take me.

All of me.

I gently start to probe you with my tongue, loosening you up.

I enter you with one finger, slowly.

My other hand is teasing your clit, keeping you relaxed.

Two fingers, slowly spreading you open to me.

Making you ready for me.

You want to cum, I tell you no, if you do I will stop.

I stand, lean over you and ask if you are ready.

I don't care if you are not.

Holding your face into the bed, I spread your legs wider with my feet, opening you up to me.

Without warning I slam four fingers into your push, over and over and over again.

I stop and again without warning I slam the same fingers into your arse.

You cry out in pain.

I like it.

I do it over and over again.

Holding you down the whole time.

I stop, entering your pussy again.

You bring a hand down your body and start circling your clit.

I will allow it, you have been good to me.

I keep repeating the same pattern , from hole to hole.

I can feel you getting wetter.

I want to fill you completely.

I release my hold on you.

I slam my fingers into your pussy, over and over again.

I ask if you want to be filled.

To have me inside you so completely.

You moan.

I enter you roughly, without warning.

Using all my fingers to fill you.

You stretch around me.

Keep circling your clit.

I want you to cum hard.

So hard that you are barely conscious.

We keep going , harder, deeper, you rubbing firmly searching, begging for release.

I stop, ordering. You to stop.

I want to see you.

I move back and order you to turn round.

I lie you down on the bed, hovering above you.

I smile as I enter you again, your head goes back in pleasure, you close your eyes.

I demand you open them, you don't.

I grab your throat and squeeze.

Your eyes open.

I stare into them.

All the time fucking your pussy hard, curling my fingers inside you.

Look me in the eyes, as your breathing becomes more restricted.

Your hands are grabbing at the sheets.

All the time I stare into your eyes as I take what is mine.

Your release is building, I can feel you clenching around me.

I keep pounding and pounding into you.

My thumb mover up to circle your clit.

You grab the sheets harder, your breathing becoming more difficult.

All the time pounding into you and circling your clit.

Staring into your eyes.

Your body writhing beneath me.

One final squeezing of your throat, I lean down down, whisper in your ear telling you to cum for me.

I release your throat, as you tremble beneath me.

I bite done on your neck hard, drawing blood. Licking, sucking your life force into me.

I can feel every wave as it crashes through you.

Again and again.

I kiss you hard and wanting.

I remove my fingers, bring them to your mouth and instruct you to clean them off.

Then I kiss you again to taste you.

We kiss, until you fall asleep in my arms.

I whisper into the night.

I love you.

You are mine.