We arrive at a lavish hotel in a beachside town far from either of our homes. I can't believe it's finally happening. After an eternity of wanting each other from afar you've arranged our getaway together. Our alibis secured, we meet at the beautiful hotel you've booked for us.
As soon as we enter our room you drop our bags and push me against the wall. You grab my hands and raise them above me, then lower your head to mine and kiss me deeply. My knees go weak at the feel of your lips, and you push yourself against me, forcing your leg between mine. The feel of your strong thigh pressing into my pussy, covered only by a thin skirt and silk thong, is electric. I'm open and helpless, completely dominated by you, and the feeling makes me lightheaded. Immediately my juices begin to soak through to your pants. I feel more than hear the rumble of approval in your chest as you notice my response to you. You begin to rub your thigh against my sex, and transfer both my wrists to your left hand as your right moves down my arm and side, finding the hem of my blouse. You reach up under it and my bra to cup my breast, feeling it's weight in your palm. You start to roll my already hard nipple between your fingers gently, then harder until you hear me whimper in pleasure at the sensation. Your thigh continues to rub into me while your mouth explores mine and you pinch my nipple a bit harder, as you increase the pressure between my legs. My senses are completely overwhelmed by your domination, I feel like an instrument you've quickly learned to master. Suddenly I cry out as my orgasm rips through me, surprising us both. You watch my face with a wolfish gleam in your eye and feel my body shudder against you.