AllFreeNovel
Share Us
This is paradise.
I don’t want this night to end.
“Stay here with me,” I tell her at the same moment. My head still spinning with the aftershocks. Her spine tenses under my fingers.
“But we said…”
My hand moves over the nape of her neck, grabbing her hair until she’s looking at me with those big green eyes.
“Nothing else has changed,” I clarify in a whisper, loving the way her pupils shine in the dim lights of the room. “I just want more time with you. You want it too. Let’s make it last. Stay here with me for the weekend. We will order room service… sleep a little and…”
“Order breakfast and then burn the calories?” She giggles, and something inside my chest warms at the sound. I ignore the feeling; I have years of practice.
Focus on her body, David.
“You’re reading my mind,gatita.” I bite her neck, and her insides clench.
“Breakfast is my favorite meal of the day.”
“Just say yes,” I growl with a deep voice. “I’ll buy you all the pancakes you want.”
I’ll do whatever to keep her here, order a banquet if that makes her happy.
What the fuck is happening to me?I silence my mind and kiss her neck. Ready to plead my case.
“Ok,” she replies after a long minute.
The elation overwhelms me. Fuck, I want her again.
“It was the promise of the pancakes?”
“Yes,” she smiles, and then her hands travel over her body, making my gaze wander around those curves I crave to get lost in. “Sustenance, a body like this doesn’t survive with just your….”
I smirk at the thought. Oh, those lips, that’s next on my list. Her on her knees while I feed her with every inch of me and then make her swallow my cum. But first… I untangle her body from mine, stand and walk unashamedly naked to the bathroom, dispose of the condom, and grab two more from my open bag.
“Come here, big boy.” She’s sitting on the edge of the bed, inviting me with a finger playing between her open legs. “I want you in my mouth.”
This must be a dream. This perfection can’t be real.
She makes me touch heaven before drinking every drop I have to give. Keeping her gaze on mine, casting a spell over me.
A witch, there is no other explanation for this.
A satisfied smile pulls her lips up while she dries the corner of that mouth with the back of her hand.
“Don’t be so smug,” I warn her. “Now it’s my turn, little girl. If you were thirsty, I’m fucking starving.”
“Should I call for room service?” she purrs as her fingers still play between her thighs.
“What I want isn’t on the menu. It’s in front of me.”
I push her shoulder with my hand, making her fall on the bed. Her open legs dangling, perfect.
Then I seal the deal, not once, but twice.
Later, we fall asleep on the wrinkled sheets of the hotel bed, exhausted. Our primal instincts are temporarily satisfied.
I wake up hungry for more. But I find the cold cotton of the sheets instead of her warm body.
