Hotel Rendezvous

I walked into the hotel, not looking up past my curtain of long red hair. My heels clacked loudly against the shiny wood floor as I quickly made my way towards the elevator. I couldn't help the sway of my round ass. The black heels just made me totter. I tugged on my trench coat, pulling the lapels closed around me. I felt exposed even though rationally everything was covered.

When Tom called to tell me he was in my town on business, I was so nervous. We had discussed the possibility, sure, but to know he was only a few minutes drive away; I couldn't pass up the chance to finally meet him in person. To touch him and he touch me, the way I had been fantasizing about for months.

Our chats had escalated from a quick sexual release to long meaningful conversation over the time we had known each other. Each chat a new detail was slipped, bringing us closer. My poor heart, I was helpless to guard it from him. Tom always praised me, calling me his sweet girl, but he never held back when describing the way he'd ravish and punish my body. Just thinking of it made my pussy quiver.

I was pulled out of my erotic daydream when the elevator dinged and the door opened. I stepped out into the deserted hallway, heartbeat in my ears. I slicked my palms on my trench coat and took a deep breath. Then, I knocked on the room door, triple checking I had the right room.

I heard the lock click and watched with bated breath as the door swung in. Standing there, back lit by the window in his room, was my fantasy made a reality. He stood half a foot above me even with my heels. He had a handsome smirk on his face, and his grey eyes sparkled as he looked me over.

"Sweet girl." His sexy rumble brought me from my ogling and I pushed into the room, throwing my arms around him. I pressed my body flush against him and kissed him passionately. My tongue stroked into his mouth and the taste of him made me moan.

His answering growl was passionate. He let me propel his body backward until he fell back onto the bed. He leaned up on his forearms and gave me that signature smirk. A hearty chuckle bubbled out of him, making me blush. I pulled the tie on my trench coat to reveal the black lacy set below. My pale breasts were pushed up obscenely and my lace panties did nothing to hide my smooth plump pussy lips.

He smiled wolfishly, licking his lips. "Damn sweet girl, you look delicious. You're so beautiful Keri."

I blushed a deep pink color and looked him over. His white button up was untucked and partially undone. He had on slacks. He was so handsome in my eyes. His blonde-grey hair was tousled.

I crawled up his body and planted a kiss on his full lips. My tongue slipped through my lips into his mouth. I moaned into the kiss. This was everything I'd hope for and more. His body moved with mine, he held me close with a hand pressed on my back.

In a seamlessly swift move he rolled and tossed my body higher in the bed. I squealed, and I giggled as he prowled up the mattress. He nipped and licked at my thighs. His hot, wet tongue dragged along my inner thigh; following the crease of my groin. My panties were wet, quickly dampening and sticking to my labia. He dipped his tongue into my belly button and bit down on the soft roundness of my tummy.

I was breathing raggedly and opened my legs as wide as I could. He had me squirming beneath him. My hands stroked through his hair as he placed gentle kisses on my torso.

"Lift up." He grabbed hold of my lace panties and slowly dragged them down. The wet gusset slicked my inner thighs as he removed them fully. Then he pushed my knees up and open, holding me there so he could stare with an intensity that made my cheeks flush. I could feel my muscles quiver as he stretched me almost to the point of pain.

The first contact of his mouth on my pussy made me groan.

"Fuuuuck."

He made an appreciative round in his throat as he started to lick with more eagerness and intensity. He sucked my outer labia and licked me over and over, from ass to clit. The grip on my inner thighs was bruising but I didn't care. When he finally wrapped his lips around my clit, my hips shot up off the bed.

He pushed one hand down on my lower abdomen to hold me in place. I'd never felt like this before. His sucking and the flick of his tongue were driving me crazy. My head thrashed back and forth on the bed. I was mewling and moaning. I fisted the sheets so tight my knuckles were white.

He looked up my body and made eye contact with me. That was all I could take. I came with his name on my lips. I couldn't hold back the cry that escaped.

My pussy quivered and he pushed two fingers into me, not gently. My gspot was swollen and his fingers expertly pulled and massaged me. I orgasmed again, squirting against his face, but still he didn't relent.

"Please... I need a minute." I wiggled and panted. He slowly and gently licked me clean, avoiding my clit and letting me recover.

"Good girl." He smiled and kissed my stomach and higher, kissing each rib. He hovered over my breasts, his breath was hot against my skin.

"You're so fucking pretty. I don't want this to end." He pulled the lace cups of my bra down, exposing my hard nipples. Each exhale of his breath made them pebble tighter.

I couldn't keep my hands off him. I stroked his face and hair. I scratched my fingers lightly down his shoulders as he started to suck and nip on my breasts. He left marks and sucked hard, taking me to that edge between pain and pleasure. I was hot and ready when his kisses moved north, when his mouth made a path up my neck to my ear.

"I'm going to fuck you now Keri. I need to be inside you." His hands deftly undid his pants and pulled his hard thickness free. I tugged his shirt open so I could feel more of his skin.

"I'm going to own this cunt Keri. You're mine. Tell me you need this as much as I do." He dragged the blunt head of his cock up my pussy, teasing me.

"Who's pussy is this, sweet girl?" His eyes were going dark, the pupil taking over the light grey color.

"You do... Daddy." I hesitantly added "Daddy" not sure how it would go over even though we had discussed the dynamic on more than one occasion.

His groan and the way his lips slammed against mine made me think it was good. He kissed me like he could steal my soul from my mouth. I felt him pressing forward to push inside me and I lifted and pushed against him. I WAS desperate for his cock. I needed him inside me.

We both moaned as he filled my cunt. I pulled my legs open as his thick cock stroked in and out. He kissed me again gently and then looked directly in my eyes. He scratched up my arms and grabbed my hands in one fist, holding them above me. I was completely under his spell; at his mercy.

"Who's fucking you? Who do you belong to?" His voice was low and gravely, barely above a whisper. "Tell me how much you love having my fat cock fill your tight little cunt. Tell Daddy how good you want to be at being a bad girl. You want to be a good little slut for me, don't you sweet girl?"

His dirty talk was making me so hot. My mind was completely focused. I answered him enthusiastically, bucking my hips against each thrust. I ground my cunt up into his pelvis, getting closer and closer to orgasm.

"I want to be the perfect little slut for you Daddy. I love your big Daddy dick. I'm yours, all of me is yours Daddy."

His breath was ragged, coming in short pants. When we kissed it wasn't soft or sweet. His tongue stroked into my mouth and claimed all the space, and I relished it. I sucked his tongue and nipped his lips. I moved my body under him in time with his thrusts. I was so close to cumming. I could feel his movements getting erratic, could feel him edging closer too.

"I'm close." I breathed against his mouth.

"Cum for me sweet girl." He bit into my neck as I came undone. I bucked beneath him. My cunt squeezed his cock, rhythmically convulsing and milking him for his cum.

He groaned low and deep into my ear, rumbling in a tone that shook my soul. He let go of my hands and I grabbed him, pulling him closer, wrapping my thighs around him. I felt his cock expand inside me as he emptied into my still pulsing tunnel.

We laid together, our breath synchronizing. When he rolled over to his back he pulled me with him. I snuggled into his chest. I fingered his chest hair, stroking through the grey curls. His heart beat was a steady staccato in my ear.

When he sighed a heavy sigh, I looked up into his eyes. I knew this was coming to an end. We both had real lives to return to and he was here for his job after all. I started to pull away in expectation of him telling me to leave. Instead he pulled me closer.

"Don't go. Don't ever leave." I giggled slightly. That was obviously a little absurd; he lived across the country.

"Tom..." "Shhh. Keri, I'm staying. So clear you mind. Imagine us in the future." He stroked my hair softly.

"We can have it all." He whispered against the top of my head and I smiled. Yes, I thought, we could have it all.