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And when I squeeze gently but only so I can hold her nipple in place, quickly strumming the tip of my forefinger over the sensitive peak, I’m rewarded with more fluttering and pussy-clenching.
“You gonna come for me, Ellie?”
“S-so c-close…” She presses the back of her head into my shoulder, not even caring that her ponytail must be digging into her scalp.
After one additional squeeze to her throat, I drag that hand down between her breasts, over the natural swell of her belly, and across her surprisingly smooth mound, until my fingers encounter her wet folds.
“Ben!” Ellie yells out. Like the way I continue strumming her nipple, I hold her folds apart with index and ring fingers, and tease her engorged clit with my middle one.
“Oh my God, oh my… Oh…” She drops her hand from my neck and now both ass cheeks will have her nail marks imprinted, but I couldn’t care less.
Fuck, I’d tattoo them there, if it meant I could fuck this woman again.
The way her body responds to mine is an aphrodisiac I wasn’t aware I needed.
God knows I’ll crave this like the vices I gave up years ago.
It’s not much longer before she’s trying to fold herself down toward the bed, her scream of satisfaction echoing in the small room as her orgasm takes over.
I don’t let her get away though.
I keep teasing both erogenous zones and push my cock through her now incredibly tight walls, her orgasm bringing mine closer…closer…
Until, “Fuck!” I yell out, my own orgasm hitting me hard as cum spills into the condom.
This time, I let her collapse to the bed, but only because I’m following closely behind.
She rolls to her back, a satisfied grin on her face and bright flush to her cheeks, and when I slip my still hard, still covered, cock back into her warm heat, she doesn’t protest.
I don’t want to leave her yet.
With her arms wrapped around my neck, my cock cocooned in her warmth, and her foot running lazily up and down my calf, we makeout lazily for minutes. Hours. Who the hell knows how long.
Until finally, I know I have to leave.
I have to open the shop in the morning.
Shit.In five hours,I realize, as the green numbers of the room’s clock catch my peripheral vision.
I don’t do sleepovers with hookups.
The last all-nighter I pulled with a woman was shortly out of high school, and now I can’t stand when I run into her in our small town.
“I have to head back home,” I whisper against Ellie’s plush lips.
“Okay.” She doesn’t ask me to stay. She doesn’t protest me leaving.
She just presses her lips to mine once more before rolling the opposite direction I do. She walks bare assed naked toward the bathroom, reaching past the pocket door to turn the light on in the smaller room.
After removing the used condom and tying it off, I drop it into the small trash can I pass as I walk around the hotel room, picking up my discarded clothes. I feel her watching from the bathroom doorway as I dress. When I look up at her, she’s leaning against the jam, her arms crossed under her bare breasts, and fuck if I don’t want to bend her over the bathroom sink and take her again.
Standing to my full height, I stalk across the room and into her space, but she doesn’t back away like I’m crowding her.
Instead, she tips her chin up and gives me a sultry smile.
“I had fun tonight.”
“Me too,” I tell her. “If you’re ever in town…”
