Him - our last time together.
It had been around three months since I last saw him. We had one final work trip together before we parted ways, it was strange to think I might not see his face again, that he wouldn't make me laugh and we wouldn't mess around and joke with each other anymore. We had been talking regularly and since being together had been more open and honest about what we want, our fantasies and desires.
We had two nights together and I wanted to make the most of them, I wanted to show him what I could actually do and how much pleasure I could give him.
The first night he went to dinner with friends and I went to dinner with our work colleagues. I wore a short, dark green dress with a crotchless, see through bodysuit underneath. While laughing and chatting at dinner I thought about him, I had a few glasses of champagne to relax me and patiently waited for him to message me to tell me he was on his way back to the hotel. I couldn't wait to see him.
Around 9:00pm he messaged me to say he was on his way back, I quickly excused myself from dinner and went up stairs to get ready knowing he wasn't far behind me. I quickly freshened up and heard a knock at the door. As soon as I opened it I couldn't help but smile, the biggest grin, I was so glad he was here. He removed his jacket and put it on the chair, said hi and moved closer to me to give me a hug. He was wearing a blue t-shirt and tight khaki pants. I enjoyed his company but that's not what I wanted in this moment. As he hugged me, I was on my tippy toes hugging him back, running my hands over the base of his neck. In that embrace I felt all of him, my senses were running wild. The smell of him, his hands on my back, feeling his breath on my neck. I didn't want to wait and I didn't want to talk, I wanted him. Now.
I pushed him backwards until he was up against the wall and ran my fingers down his chest, rubbing my thumbs over his hip bones until I reached the button on his pants. I looked up at him with a cheeky smile and undid the button and slowly unzipped his pants pulling them down around his ankles. I ran my fingers along his thighs and made my way up to his shirt, pulling it over his head. Standing in just his underwear I saw the bulge in his pants and admired him just for a minute, running my fingers lightly over his chest before pulling my dress over my head so I could surprise him with my crotchless bodysuit.
I kissed down his chest, over his stomach to his hips and pulled his underwear down, leaving him fully on display for me to appreciate. He put his hands on my hips and pulled me closer, I could feel his chest inflating with every breath and the wetness between my legs increase, I had to have him. I wrapped my leg around him, leaned into his ear and whispered 'pick me up and fuck me'.
He wrapped his arms around me and I jumped up so he was holding me up, both of his hands on my arse, he turned me around so I was up against the wall. I put my arms around his shoulders and locked my legs around his back, we both smiled and wanted this so badly. I could feel his hard cock up against me as I guided him into my wet pussy. I felt him slide into me and he literally took my breath away with the first thrust of him. I loved how tightly my pussy wrapped around his cock. As we found our rhythm, I ran my fingers though his hair and down his back and rocked my hips to push him deeper and deeper inside me.
I loved being fucked like this but I wanted him to take me from behind, the way we had spoken about so many times. As he put me down, I felt every inch of his cock as it slowly made its way out of me, I felt empty without him inside me, I wanted more. I grabbed his hand and walked him to the wall near the bed, I turned around, put my hands on the wall, bent over and wiggled my arse at him, inviting him to come and take me, the way he knew I wanted. I looked over at the double mirror that is near the bed and saw him move closer to me, I wanted to be able to see him fuck me.
He slapped my ass and begin to push his huge member back inside me. I arched my back as I felt him enter me, he put his hands on my hips and moved back and forth into rhythm while I made small circular motions with my hips to feel every inch of him inside me. We both looked in the mirror, I loved being able to see the silhouette of his amazing body and his cock inside me, it turned me on immensely.
He moved one of his hands from my hips to my clit and began rubbing his finger back over my bean. I wanted his hands on every inch of me so I pulled the straps down on my bodysuit, tits bouncing freely for him to see and touch. He moved his other hand to my nipple and tweaked it.
Waves of pleasure went through my body. I removed my hands from the wall and straightened to push my back against his chest. I turned slightly so I was facing the mirror and had one hand behind his head, the other on his hip guiding him into me. We were moving as one as my body is on display for him to see, his eyes moved up and down me, watching himself fuck me, rub my clit and nipple all at once. The sight of his hands on me made it impossible for me to think and I started to lose control, as did he. I told him I was close and to wait for me. I slowed down the pace and thrusted deeply into him, found the spot where the head of his cock rubs perfectly on my g-spot. I made slow, purposeful movements, my breathing quickening and my whole body began to shake and I moan loudly as he makes me cum.
I know he is close so I put my hands back on the wall and tell him to fuck me hard. He thrust his cock. I watched him in the mirror as puts his head back and moans as he releases his load inside of me. It takes a minute for him to catch breath and as he pulls himself out of me, I feel his cum run down my leg, I loved it.