“Oh my!” The woman’s voice replies. “We should go back to our room, Bill.” She giggles.
“You know we never last without a good meal in our stomachs, Delores. Let’s eat first.”
“Listen to the man, Delores. Enjoy your dinner!” Ares is already halfway down the hall, and I’m guessing Delores stuck her foot in the door so she could enjoy watching me being manhandled down the corridor.
As he carries me toward our room, he rubs my clit through my leggings. Though in truth, I can’t tell if he’s trying to get my panties even wetter for his own enjoyment later, or if he’s determined to make me climax out here in the hall.
The wail that escapes me isn’t quiet or at all ladylike, and I’m sure Delores and Mr. Delores can hear me from down the elevator shaft.
“You came all this way for me,tesoro.” He swipes the key at the pad on the door and lets us inside. “Now it’s my turn to show you how much I appreciate it.” He drops me to my feet and drags my jersey over my head.
“I’m going to eat that pretty little pussy of yours all fucking night long, and then I’m going to eat it all over again in the morning.”
My mouth hangs open as I stare at his dirty mouth. He rubs his hands together and stalks toward me like a predator claiming its prey. I step back, but I’m already tugging my shirt over my head.
When I unhook my bra and drop it on the floor, pacing backward toward the bed, Ares licks his lips, his eyes devouring me before he feasts on me.
The backs of my knees meet the side of the bed, and I flop back, starfishing on the mattress. He tugs my pants down my legs, stops at my ankles to yank my shoes off, and then I’m naked.
This man is hungry, and I am totally here for it. I tuck my feet close to my butt, bending my knees, and putting myself on display for him. The way he looks at me makes me feel powerful, desired, and as though he would burn down the world for me if I only asked. Once he’s finished tongue-banging me, at least.
He drags his fingers through my slippery folds, making me purr. “So wet,tesoro. And so full of my creamy cum.” When the pad of his thumb meets my clit, I squeal. It’s not going to take long. Everything is swollen from the banging in the elevator. He brought me to the edge and pulled back at the last second so my body is eager, desperate, in sore need of release.
Chanting his name as he circles my clit, I raise my hips. He slides one of his fingers inside me, pressing so hard on my g-spot I see stars, and the pinky from his other hand finds its way back into my ass again. I arch my back.
“You liked my finger in your ass,tesoro?”
I’m mumbling, I’m not sure whether it’s to myself or to him, but my nerves are on fire, and I need to come. It’s a matter of seconds before I detonate on his hand. He doesn’t let me orgasm down from my high though, he buries his face between my legs and doesn’t stop for hours. Wave after wave of undulating pleasure crashes into me as I soak his face and the bed.
Every time I come, I think it has to be the last time, but he licks my clit with renewed energy and my body obeys every sweep and swish of his tongue and flex of his fingers against my walls.
By the time the morning comes, we’ve barely had any sleep, and my legs are wobbly. When I open the door to head down for breakfast, a bag sits on the floor.
I pick it up, take a peek, and turn back to Ares.
“What’s that?”
I pull out the note sitting on top of the things inside the bag.
Dear Ares and Eloise,
It was a pleasure meeting you on the elevator, and it sure sounds like you both had a very enjoyable evening. For the record, so did I.
I saw this and thought it might come in useful.
Kind regards, Delores
P.S. If you see Bill at breakfast could you tell him how you did that thing with your pee pee that made her scream like she was having an exorcism? I’d owe you one.
I don’t know if I’m traumatized or mortified, but I can’t help but laugh. There’s a heating pad, a cool pack, and some sore throat candy. She also threw in some chocolate bars, chips, some muscle rub, and a pregnancy test.
I can’t control my laughter, but Ares’s eyes spark with fire once again. “She sent snacks. We can go downstairs after I get another taste of that delicious pussy of yours.”
He’s insatiable, passionate, and the most beautiful man I’ve ever laid eyes on, and he’s all mine.
CHAPTER35
Eloise
