I stood in front of the mirror for a good long while. I was in a small bathroom in a two star hotel; somewhere in Kentucky. There were two small beds with hideously patterned bedspreads. The air conditioning unit clanked and hummed over in front of the one window. The window was covered with those cheap vertical blinds. I had been in enough of these hotels to know those blinds would have cracks and bends in them from getting stuck on the tracks.
My eyes were fixed on the reflection. Pale face framed by long black hair. Normally my eyes were blue. Blue this time anyway. They've been brown, green and grey. Now the orbs staring back at me had taken on that yellowish golden color. I'd have to keep the lights off.
She might see and get scared. In that case, I'd have to go another damn night. Find another girl.
Fuck, how long have I been doing this?
That's me but it's not me.
The voice in my head screamed.
"Shut up!" I whispered to the reflection.
But this isn't yours! These arms are mine, those eyes are mine. These tattoos are mine! God, I'm going insane.
Time to do this
, I told the other voice in my head. I opened the door and flicked the wall light switch off. The room on the other side of the bathroom door was dark.
The neon hotel sign was bathing her in light as she stood by the one window. It lit her up a bluish purple color. I took several moments to just stare at her body. She was wearing some crazy mixed matched outfit. I think they called it Japanese street fashion. Her lime green shorts were very short. I could see the soft skin from her bum right below the hem. Her butt was nicely rounded. The breasts beneath her top were plump and generous.
I would enjoy having her body.
Two strides across the room and I was at her back. My lower half pushed against her bottom. There was a little squeak that caught in her throat. The skin beneath her shorts was very warm to the touch. She must really want me. A grin split my face before I could stop it.
This was going to be good. For now, that other voice was drowned out.
"You want me bad, don't you?" I whispered against her ear. My lips brushed the metal jewelry in her ear.
"Hai." Her head tilted back onto my bare chest. "Err...yes." Her hair was very soft on my skin. She had taken it out of the messy ponytails; making the tresses thick and wavy. I loved how she had pink and purple dye through some of those soft strands.
I looped my hands around her slim waist to undo her shorts. My head tilted down to kiss along her neck. Some of my long hair slipped around my shoulders making a curtain over our faces. Her shorts fell to her ankles and she stepped out of them. Now she wore a pair of panties, a black tube top and a thin neon pink vest. Her boots had been removed and placed by the doorway.
Roughly I flipped her to face me and crushed her against the wall. My mouth was on hers. She was hot and open with her tongue eagerly seeking mine. I pulled her head back by her hair. The jeans I wore were becoming very tight in the crouch area. She hadn't even touched me and I was already rather hard.
I stepped back to dispose of the jeans and threw them off into a corner. I was nude now except for some jewelry. The monster between my legs grew even harder as I stared at her. It was impossible to not look at her. The panties she wore were white with cute pink hearts. Her tits with their large pink nipples were peeking out from the unbutton vest. The lips that were so soft were now bruised and puffy from my assault.