When she opened her eyes, she saw that they were in the lift and her head rested on his chest slightly. Her eyes closed again because of all the liqueur she had consumed. Her heavy eyelids opened again in a few minutes and she saw that we were walking in a corridor, carpeted floors, his hand holding hers and leading the way, the warmth of his hands slowly spreading to hers and giving her goosebumps. That's when it hit her that they were actually doing this!!
'Oh Shit!!' she thought.
He had picked her up about two hours ago, thinking they will go for a drive, but they ended up in the lounge of a hotel sitting down and sipping cocktails in the middle of the day. They talked about stuff and discussed about what they were missing in life, about their really happy, but passion-lacking married lives and how to cope with it. This was the first time she was sitting across him and talking, in all the years that she had known him, secretly smiling to herself that she had the full view of his handsome face and undeniable charm, slowly stealing small stares to his lips that were so irresistible to me... small and cute, rosy pink, soft and juicy, the tiny hair of his faint beard, circling the skin around it.. how envious she was of them.. who always got to stay so close to his lips, but not too envious, as they never got to kiss his lips like she could.
The alcohol had started showing its effect on her and she had started to feel dizzy and relaxed. He kept asking her.. "Are you sure you don't want to go to a room?" and she kept saying "No."
But his persistence and charm finally wore her down and in one weak and intoxicated (both by alcohol and his charm) moment, she said "Let's do it!"
After that, the only time her mind registered what was happening was when they were in the hotel corridor.
He led him to the room and opened the door. She entered the room, placed her bag on the table and sat down on the bed as she was too dizzy to stand. He locked the door, walked towards her, held her hand and pulled her towards the door saying, "I need to win the challenge baby, come with me".
In their earlier conversations, as they spoke of this day for months together, she kept telling him that he would not be able to lift her up as he is not strong enough to handle my curvy plump figure. And he kept saying that he is stronger than he looked. And that's when they waged a bet with each other that whenever they would meet in the room, he would lift her up in his arms and cradle her to the bed. If he won, she would let him eat her pussy. He was so confident about himself that he didn't want to discuss what they would do if he lost.
Her heart started beating faster as to whether it would be possible for him to lift her up. As she kept thinking about it, to her shock, he instantly lifted her up, literally swept her off her feet, smoothly, cradling her in his arms as she gasped. Oh God! that move was so titillating that she wrapped her arms around his neck and held him tight. He walked towards the bed and simultaneously placed his warm lips on hers and gave her a soft kiss and placed her on the edge of the bed.
She stay still for a few moments enjoying that beautiful move, got up on her feet and took off her shoes. As she did that, he wasted no time in holding her hand and pulling her closer. reached behind her, unhooked her bra from inside her top, his hands reaching the back of her thighs and lifted her up again, vertically. Her legs registered this quickly and mindlessly wrapped themselves around his waist. He rested her against the nearby wall and said, "Now, Am I strong enough for you?"
From then on, her mind realized this is going to be a roller coaster ride, unlike any other in her entire life. Within the first 2 minutes of being in the room, he had surprised her so much with his moves that she kept thinking in her head, "Oh my God! I underestimated all that he has narrated to me for the last few months about what he would do to me when we met."
His whispers and his confidence, sent currents across her body, giving her a signal that she is in safe hands, she can relax and let go and look forward to being devoured by the sex god. Her Sex God!!
He slowly brushed his hard cock from within his jeans, against her warm pussy, mimicking how he would fuck her if she allowed him to. His warm breath so close to her and her hands holding him tighter as her mind told her body not to betray her.
He lifted her up again and placed her on the bed, climbed on top of her and that's when she witnessed the full power of his kiss. "OHH MY GOD!!", she thought. That moment, the power his lips had over hers and his hands had over her body, it felt as if she was a 'touch-me-not' plant who had just been delivered the most divine touch of all. As her hesitation withdrew slowly, her horniness and her unruly body refused to listen to her ever-controlling mind and just gave up all protests and gave in to his every touch, every kiss, every lick and his every move. She couldn't even recall where all she had been kissed and licked and how (but she was sure every inch was explored as he had promised her months ago). Her neck, her ears, her hands and arms, (She couldn't believe she was never kissed on her arms before and it felt so awesome), her tummy. It was pure ecstasy, transporting her to a different world, a beautiful world, where only uninhibited pleasure, insane gratification and pure joy resided.
He got up, held her toes and sucked them so sensuously... her eyes rolled back, her mouth agape, her neck exposed, and she let out a moan she never knew she could produce. Once his toe sucking thoroughly relaxed her, he pulled her top up exposing her heavy breasts and grabbed her right boob with his lips while the left one got thoroughly fondled in his hands, causing her body to surge with so much energy that she held the nearby pillow and squeezed it hard, enjoying every moment of his lips on her boobs. His lips. tongue and teeth together were sucking her large hard nipples so sensuously like it was the first sweet ripe mango of the season and he wanted to devour it fully. She was groaning and moaning uncontrollably. He stopped kissing looking at her losing control and said, "I have not yet stripped you baby," with a naughtiness in his voice and she looked at him and pleaded , "Strip me... Pleeaassee!!"
He responded, his eyes shining, "Not so soon baby."
She reached forward and her hands fumbled with his shirt buttons to release his magnificent chest from the grip of his shirt. Once his chest was free, he wasted no time, pulled her to the edge of the bed and lifted her up vertically again, her legs wrapping around his waist and slowly walked towards the full length mirror in the room and placed her down, her hands still wrapped around his neck, refusing to let go of him even for a second. He said, "Look in the mirror. Look at us. See how we look together."
She turned around and looked in the mirror, and all she could see was her boobs resting on his shirtless chest, his hands tightly around her waist, hers around his neck, his proud face, her satisfied smile and two carnal beings completed present in the current moment exploring each other's bodies. Her smile grew bigger as he looked at her face in the mirror and picked her up once again and took her back to the bed. This time he placed her on the bed, turned her around and tugged hard at her jeans that she was forced to unbutton it even though she was in no mood to strip her lower half of the body. But he didn't let a minute pass for her to regret her decision as he bent down and gave a hard bite on her butt cheeks and she groaned hard with pleasure and pulled her jeans off her legs.
She turned around, reached forward and unbuttoned his jeans too and pulled his boxers down to reveal him fully. "Fuccckkk!!" she let out of her mouth. There it was, His hard majestic cock standing upright, pointing and staring at her and she gasped at how hot he was looking at that moment, fully nude in front of her, his hairy fair chest, his strong arms which had the strength to lift the ball of flesh that she was, his chiseled abs, smoothly flowing into his hip and thigh muscles... those strong thighs which would smack against her butt as he would fuck her brains out. That moment he looked like Kratos (the Greek God of strength ) and Himeros (the Greek God of sexual desire) combined together, just manifested themselves in front of her... Now That!! was a sight to relish for a lifetime!!