“Arlie, you got some good shit, baby girl. I’m finna fuck this shit up, though. You gon’ need time to soak so you can put on a good show tonight. You good with me rough riding this pussy?”
“Yeeeessss, fuck!” she yelled, then sprayed me again.
This was definitely that good shit. It made me want to slow down and marinate in her shit for a minute. Releasing her neck,letting her fall back to the bed, I pushed her legs to her chest and slid in as far as possible. When I felt her flinch slightly, I knew I would have to hold my position at this depth or take the time to work my shit in this tight pussy.
“You said we didn’t have time. I wanna have your body exploding back-to-back. What you want, Arlie?” I asked as I continued to give her deep strokes.
Instead of answering me, she brought her hands behind my neck and pulled me to her. She licked my lips, then kissed me. It felt like there was some electricity in that shit. I kissed her, allowing my tongue to entangle with hers. This shit was unheard of. I gave pecks . . . not this. I hooked one of her legs and slowly worked the last inch of my dick in her tight space.
“Graham! Oh my God!”
“Yeah, girl. This that good shit. I like how your pussy opened up for me. Damn. Sexy . . . Original . . . Loyal . . . Arlie,” I said between strokes in a low voice.
That was what the acronym SOLA stood for. I lowered my head to her nipple and sucked it into my mouth, swirling my tongue around it while she moaned. Her voice was filled with passion, and it produced goosebumps all over my skin. Maybe I needed to go back to the disconnected shit I was giving her earlier. I didn’t know her. I couldn’t be getting addicted to her pussy. The shit was good though. A chill went up my spine, causing me to vacate the premises.
I lowered my face to her pussy instead. I needed my nut to last as long as possible. I could usually control it, but she was sucking that shit right out of me. This probably wasn’t the best idea either. Her taste was just as addicting. I closed my eyes and slid my face through her shit. I sucked up her juices and placed light kisses on her pussy lips before slowly pulling her clit in my mouth.
I slid two of my fingers straight to her G-spot, massaging that shit in sync with how I was sucking her clit. I couldn’t help but moan as she brought her hands to the back of my head. She lifted her hips and began grinding against my face.
“Graham! I knew this shit was going to be good. Oh, fuuuuuck!”
She sprayed my face once again, but I kept sucking her pussy, slurping her shit up as quickly as I could. I vacuum sealed her pussy with my mouth and did my big one as her body jerked uncontrollably. I wrapped my arm around her leg to keep her as still as possible while she creamed on my tongue.
I was more experienced than most. I studied the female anatomy like I needed four credits to graduate. She was going to tap out in a short amount of time. Since we didn’t have much time, when her tremors slowed, I went to my knees and pushed my dick back inside her walls, winding it into her like I was dancing. Her eyes opened, and she stared at me while I stroked her. Her eyes were wide.
I could tell that I was more than she was expecting. That reaction was common. Women assumed because I liked to fuck that I was always about myself. It was always more enjoyable when the woman I was entertaining experienced everything her body was meant to feel. I grinded my hips as my dick tore down all her defenses.
When I felt her pussy heat up once again, I allowed myself to feel this shit. I closed my eyes briefly and bit my bottom lip. Her pussy was better than I expected. This would definitely have to be a one and done. I would break her fucking neck if she thought this pussy belonged to anybody but me.
She came hard on my dick, and I joined her this time. Once I emptied into the condom, I pulled out of her and went to the bathroom to discard it. I started the shower and went back to the room with her to find her still on her back, staring at the ceiling.
“I’m gonna take a quick shower, and I’ll be out your way.”
I didn’t wait for her response. I hopped in and used the hotel soap to clean up with. Since the suite was so extravagant, I knew it wouldn’t be that cheap soap that would dry my skin out. I didn’t waste any time. I had hopped in and washed and dried off in a matter of ten minutes. I couldn’t go back to work smelling like sex. Using the lotion on the countertop, I massaged it into my face, neck, and hands. The rest of my skin could wait until I got home, since it wouldn’t be seen.
Once I was done, I headed to the front where I’d left my clothes, so I could get dressed. Arlie was still in bed, just watching me. She sat up, holding the sheet over her breasts. I stared at her as I put my clothes on. She was a lot quieter than she’d been on the plane. I was probably seeing the real her right now. After I put on my socks and slid into my shoes, I requested an Uber.
Finally, she broke her silence. “I guess I’ll see you on the trip back to Houston.”
I gave her a slight smile. “Yep. Have a good show tonight, SOLA.”
She smiled lazily and fell back to the bed. “Thanks. I need to get up and get ready. I have to be out of here in an hour for soundcheck, then lunch with friends.”
She averted her gaze and cleared her throat, causing me to frown slightly.
“My friend, Kimaji, knows you. She wanted to know if you could call her.”
My frown deepened. “Call her for what?”
“She wanted to talk to you about how she knows you.”
“I’ll think about it.”
She nodded as she propped herself up on her elbow, as I continued. “I have to go.”
“Okay. Be careful.”
I nodded, then grabbed my phone and wallet. When I turned to leave, I didn’t look back. The minute I got to the elevator, I exhaled hard. The chemistry between us was intense, especially after she kissed me. By the way she was staring at me, I wanted to believe that she felt the same way.
