I'm awake watching him sleep and listening to yet another storm. My hand is on his chest, my fingers moving in small, slow circles around his nipple. I'm not really trying to wake him up, but his body is just way too tempting to not touch.
He once told me "give in to temptation", so that's exactly what I'm doing. I start moving my fingers in bigger circles. I love nipples. It's a fetish. I love to suck and lick them. He's awake now, I'm sure..but, he's not moving...much.
I sit up on my left arm, continuing my circles and about to lean down when I hear "I kissed a girl and I liked it."
"Crap! Damn phones" I say outloud but quietly. I reluctantly get up and walk over to my phone which I ignore because it's my sister and I really don't want to deal with her right now. How would I explain that I'm in a hotel room with someone other than my husband to my sister anyway?
I take my phone and my toothbrush and stuff into the bathroom with me. I text instead of talking to her on the phone. Kinda hard to talk with your mouth full. After I'm completely done in the bathroom, I walk to the bed, but stop when I notice him staring at me.
"What?"
"Nothing."
"Uh-huh."
I'm in a tee shirt and panties, but he's looking at me like I'm naked or he WANTS me to be. Not exactly sure.
I crawl back onto the bed and under the covers I go.
He starts getting up, but at least his phone isn't ringing. I really hate phones at times. And, it REALLY sucks that I'm stuck in this crappy town.
At least, I have great company who produces fantastic sex.
Speaking of sex... It's morning. I like morning sex and I'm still horny. Then again, I'm always horny. The fact that I'm around him doesn't help either. Soon, i'll bring out my bag of 'toys'.
He comes back into the "bedroom" as I am putting my pants on. Again, he looks at me weird. I smile at him.
"Where are you going?"
"Outside. Fresh air. Nicotine."
"Ahh."
"You could come with me as I'm slowly killing myself with tobacco."
"It's just something I say. So, you can quit looking at me like that."
I walk out the door and start heading toward the elevator. I'm waiting for the elevator door to open when he comes up behind me.
As i'm waiting, I turn toward him and poke him in the side. Just then the door opens, so I turn around and step into the elevator laughing. I walk to the wall, turning around so I'm leaning against it after I push the first level button.
I'm trying to refrain from grabbing him and pushing that one button just to fuck him in the elevator. Tempting. Very tempting. But, I'm not going to do it. The elevator comes to a stop and we step off and start walking to the door.
I can barely hear the storm. It wasn't that long which is good.
I'm pulling a cigarette out of my pack and lighting it. Inhaling then exhaling. Ahh, tis nice even though I smoke way too much. He's standing there.
"Ready for me to leave yet?"
"Nooo."
I flick my cigarette out after it nearly burns my fingers. I haven't really been paying much attention to it as I've been watching him watch me. It's not like he's never seen me smoke before. I smoke while he's watching my webcam.
"What are you staring at?"
"You."
"Why?"
"Cuz you're sexy."
"I'm sexy?"
"Yesh."
"If you say so."
"I do."
"Okay then. I'm sexy."
Even though I normally argue with him on this, I remember a conversation we had where I admitted it..on record.
"So, besides going back to your room to have sex. What do you want to do? Even though there really isn't much to do in this town."
"Don't get me wrong, sex is great and I love morning sex, but I'm a night/early morning lover. Just can't leave you in your room the whole
time you're here. Have to find something for you to do...besides me. I'm not complaining."
"I don't know."
"You don't know?"
"No."
"Okay. Then we can go back to your room and keep fucking until we can't take anymore."
"Sounds good to me."
"Thought it might."
And, back to inside, in the elevator, and back to his room we go. As soon as we enter the door to his room, he pushes me into the wall and kisses me. I'm silently woohoo'ing. I enjoy that, a lot. He knows it.
It doesn't take long before I let him undress me and walk me, backwards to the bed. I'm taking his shirt off then I sit on the bed and work on getting his pants and underwear off. I stand up, turn us around, so he's touching the bed and gently push him down.
"Scoot up, baby."
He does.
I'm smiling at him. More like smirking, that smirk I get when I am thinking about taking over the world. Yeah, that's the smirk.
My naughty 'taking over the world' smirk. I walk backwards to my bag, picking it up, I take it back over to the bed before dropping it on the floor I grab 3 things from it. All the same, but different flavors.
"Know what these are, baby?"
"Yes."
"What are they?"
"Body paint."
"Yes, the ones that I have saved for you."
"Mhmm."
I toss them onto the bed before I start climbing on the bed and up his body, stopping at his dick. But, I'm looking right into his eyes, all because he's watching me again, still. I'm now smiling at him as I straddle his right leg enough to where he can feel the heat radiating from my body and I start stroking him with my right hand. Leaning down, I prop myself up with my left arm before licking him from base to head and back down again.
Moving away from his dick, I lean over and grab all three of the body paints, opening them up. I use my finger and one by one "paint" his dick..like an interesting rainbow. Leaning back down I slowly lick and suck one color off then moving to the other, etc.
He likes that, a lot. He's making noises which is turning me on even more so than I already am. Now really sucking his dick, I use my right hand again, moving in the opposite direction. My trademark, as I call it.
I suck harder and faster. Squeezing and unsqueezing him with my hand. I moan as I go down and hum as I come back up. Removing my hand from his dick, I slide it down to his balls and gently massage them. Once, twice, three times. Fourth, fifth, sixth.. Going back up to his dick.
He's close. So close. He's starting to stiffen up. I move faster, faster. Harder, harder. I lift my head, letting him pull out for a moment, still using my hand.
"Come for me, baby. I want you to fill my mouth." then, I shove him back inside my mouth. Sucking as hard and fast as I possibly can go. He starts cumming. I lift my head and let him shoot in my mouth, trying not to let any spill out of my mouth as I'm swallowing it.
Eventually, I remove myself from his dick and leg. I lay beside him. His eyes are closed..
"Post orgasmic bliss?"
Not really expecting an answer. I just lay there on my back, listening to him breathe. His breathing returns to normal after a moment. I roll over onto my side so I can watch him.
"Did that feel good?"
"Mhmmm."
