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As soon as I’m tied, I feel like coming and Roger knows it. He slides his hands inside my panties and finds me completely wet. With a sexy eyebrow raised, he attacks again, his mouth covering mine.
I bring my tied hands down to the back of his neck and hold him close as he grinds into me.
“Roger, please,” I beg into his ear. I need him, I want him. I’ve wanted him so much. He flips over next to me and slides his briefs off, letting his erection spring up.
God, I love the way it looks. I want to taste it, but Roger has other plans. He puts me on my knees, grabbing my hips and arching me toward him. Sliding a finger inside me, he makes sure I’m still sopping wet and ready for him before he pulls my panties aside and slides into me from behind.
I hear him moan, which only makes it feel better. With my hands tied, I want so badly to sit up and hold him, but something about being unable to makes it all that much hotter. Roger slides out and slowly thrusts in again.
I can take it, but, wow, is he a lot to handle. Just as he starts to pull out again, I arch my back and thrust my ass into him, pushing him deeper inside.
“Oh, fuck,” he rasps and his hands glide down my hips, reaching for my clit. It’s my turn to moan as his two fingers make contact, just as he presses into me again. I’m rocking my hips back into him as he slips deeper and deeper inside me.
My thighs start to shake, and I get closer and closer.
“Oh, God, don’t stop,” I moan as I see stars and give into a trembling orgasm. Just as I’m finishing, Roger pulls out and flips me, so I’m on top of him.
Before he can adjust, I spin around so I’m facing away from him, slowly lowering myself down on his cock.
“Oh, Natalie,” he groans and grips my ass as I start grinding into him. Pitching forward on my tied hands, I have better control while sliding myself up and down.
I feel his fingertips digging into me and I know he’s getting close, so I pull myself out and stand up to face him. He looks up at me like I’m a Greek goddess or something before beckoning me to come down.
I oblige and sink myself into him. He grabs my wrists and pulls me hard, thrusting himself inside me with zeal. I have an exceptional angle from here, and slide him in and out while grinding myself against his pelvis.
Roger takes my captive wrists and my hips, and flings me over, rolling on top while still inside me. I squeal in ecstasy and he finds his rhythm, devouring my lips and neck, running his fingers through my hair as he fucks me hard.
“Yes,” I breathe as his movements grow more frenzied. It feels like I’m again running through the hotel, hot on his heels, my heart hammering in my chest and my instincts keyed up. Every thrust is a rush and I hold him close to soak in every moment.
He sits up to grab my hips and offers a whole new world of pleasure. I’m completely done for, and can’t hold back from exploding into pleasure at the feel of his grip on my thighs, his fucking amazing dick hitting just the right spot.
Roger’s face contorts into complete pleasure watching me come from his hard work, and he can’t withstand it any longer. He lowers himself into me, clutching me close as he pumps his final thrusts. He moans my name as he finishes, and I feel him burst inside me.
It’s almost enough to make me come again, sharing in this pleasure. We lay there, panting like we just ran a marathon. Everything about that was raw and hot, and fueled by an unbeatable adrenaline rush.
I’m beginning to think I need to chase him through the lobby more often.
