Dessert

Five o’clock found Lynn walking out of her office and Jackson already in his truck. He had been so distracted all afternoon just remembering how she sounded. He couldn’t wait to get his hands on her.

Since he had the head start, Jackson arrived at the hotel first. He didn’t expect her for a good thirty minutes, so he went inside to get a room. He didn’t want to wait a minute once she did arrive. He paid for a suite and went upstairs to order room service. He opted for champagne and strawberries, thinking that they would just order dinner later on after they had worked up an appetite.

As Lynn drove down the interstate, she couldn’t help but wonder what she was getting herself into. She had never done anything like this before. She was scared. She was excited. But more than anything she was craving Jackson. Just thinking of this afternoon, her panties were already wet. She couldn’t help but touch herself, thinking that in just a few minutes it would be his fingers touching her, feeling her wetness.

Jackson got back down to the truck just in time to see the black BMW that Lynn described pulling into the parking lot. He could see her face. She was putting on lipstick and running her fingers through her hair. He couldn’t wait to mess it up.

She saw his truck and pulled into the space next to it. She leaned up and looked over at him. He had a big smile and the mischievous look of a little boy. This was it. He was out of the truck walking around the front of her car to come and open her door. She knew from the pictures that he was gorgeous, but seeing him in person was something else. He moved so gracefully, almost like he was floating. She wondered if he would be that graceful in bed. She couldn’t help letting a nervous giggle escape.

He opened the door and she moved to get out. Dear Lord. The sight of her legs was almost too much for him. Then she was out of the car, the door was shut, and his arms were around her. Pulling her to him, he felt her breasts press against him. What was that smell? She was intoxicating. She pulled away and cupped his face in her hands. He looked into her eyes and thought “This has to be a dream.”

His arms were so strong. When he pulled her so close, she could feel his breath on her neck. It sent shivers throughout her body. If he made her feel like this with just an embrace, what was in store for her? She had to pull away and look into his eyes. She took his face into her hands. Baby-soft face. He must have used an electric razor during the drive here. She met his eyes for a brief moment before he broke the spell with his voice. “Hey beautiful.” She managed a breathless “Hey yourself” before he was lifting her chin and pulling her mouth to his.

When his mouth touched hers, she leaned into him. His lips were strong, like his arms. She pressed herself against him, wanting to see if he was already hard. Oh, yes. His lips kissed hers lightly before he opened his mouth. She could feel his hot breath on her lips and she opened her mouth to take in his tongue.

When he touched her tongue with his, every hair on his body stood on end. He tried to kiss her slow, but lust overtook him. What started out so slow and sweet, quickly escalated into a fiery kiss. She was pressed into him. He knew she felt his hard cock. He wondered if she could tell that it was aching to be released and put into her cunt. He pulled away and she reached up to wipe the lipstick away from his mouth. What a smile. He could get used to that for sure. He took her hand and said “I hope you don’t mind, but I took the liberty of getting a room and ordering some dessert while I waited on you. If you’re ready we can go straight up.” With a wink she said “Lead the way.” That southern accent was enough in itself to get him riled up.

He led her inside the lobby. As they waited on the elevator she couldn’t help but look at him watching her. She knew he was already undressing her with his eyes. That was fine. She couldn’t wait to get her eyes on that growing bulge in his pants. Once on the elevator, he pressed the button for the 31st floor and they watched the door shut slowly. It wasn’t even all the way shut before she was kissing him again. She darted her tongue in and out of his mouth. She couldn’t wait until his penis would be darting in and out of her. The door opened and they walked down the hall to the suite.

At the door, he pulled the card out of his pocket. He pushed it into the reader, but it didn’t unlock. He fumbled with it and dropped it and thought “Come on man, get it together. Don’t let her see you like this.” Before he could reach down to get it, she had already kneeled down for it. As she stood back up, she ran her hands up his legs, just over his cock, and in a blink she had unlocked the door and pulled him inside the room.

She pressed him against the door and went in for another kiss. His hands were on her back working down to her ass. It was tight and he knew this was going to be something he would never forget. Her hands were unbuttoning his shirt. It fell to the floor. God, this was happening fast. He had to slow her down or he was gonna cum before he ever got his dick out. He picked her up and walked her to the bed where he sat her. He just stood and looked down at her looking up at him. He had never seen a woman look at him. So hungry. She wanted him. He kicked off his shoes and felt her hands on his belt buckle. The belt undone, she unbuttoned his pants and slowly unzipped the zipper. She felt him jump a little as her fingers slid over him as she let his pants drop to the floor. As he stepped out of them, she stood to meet him. She let her jacket fall to the floor as he undid the clasp of her skirt. It fell too and she stepped out of it. He was lifting her shirt over her head. And there she was in a black lace bra, matching thong, and black heels. He exhaled deeply and pushed her down onto the bed. She pulled him on top of her and kicked off her shoes. His mouth was on hers and his hands. They were everywhere. He squeezed her breast through the bra and pulled it out of the cup. He nipple was pick and standing at attention. She reached down and unclasped the front of the bra, it slipped off and her breasts popped out. His mouth was on them before she knew it. She was so soft. He licked in circles around her areolas until her back was arching. He loved seeing how much she wanted him. He took a nipple into his mouth and she moaned. He hands were pulling at his boxers until they were all the way down. She took his member into her hands and groaned at the desire to have it in her. He groaned at her touch. His hands were on her stomach and then on her panties. They were soaked. He rubbed her clit through her underwear. She was writhing under him. She let go of his cock long enough to rip her panties off. And then his lips were on her. She was completely shaved except for a small triangle of red hair just above her slit. His tongue darted on her clit. She put her hands on his head and pulled him into her. “Mmmm. Please. Ohhhh.” He loved listening to her. She was arching her cunt into his face, so he dove his tongue right in. She tasted so sweet. He wanted to lick up every drop of her. She was so close to cumming. He went back to her clit, kissing and licking. His fingers were now sliding along her swollen pussy. He plunged three fingers into her just as he sucked her clit into his mouth. He sucked hard and searched for her g-spot. He tapped it just a few times before she collapsed back on the bed. His fingers still inside, he could feel her orgasm. Her muscles tightening on his fingers were incredible. He couldn’t wait to get his hick in there. He pulled his face away and looked up at her. She was so beautiful laying there, trying to catch her breath. He moved in to kiss her. She tasted herself on his lips just as she felt his dick pushing against the outside of her pussy. She looked at him and said “Please fuck me Jackson. Fuck me like you’ve never fucked anyone”. She pulled her legs back as he lined himself up. As his tongue pushed its way back into her mouth, his dick pushed its way into her cunt. He felt her rise up to meet him. As he pushed all the way in she moaned. He kissed harder and began to ease back out. Then thrusted back in. He pulled back out, almost all the way and she whimpered “No Jackson, don’t take it out. Just fuck me.” And so he did. He pushed back into her, loving the way she was so warm and wet and ready for him. He hands were on his ass gripping him, refusing to let him out. He felt himself thrusting harder and he heard the sound of his balls slapping into her pussy. The sound of skin on skin. She was breathing so hard and arching her hips up to meet him everytime. He kissed her hard and grabbed her breast. He gripped it so hard it made her cry out. He didn’t mean to hurt her, but when he saw her smiling he did it again. She loved it. As he pinched her nipple, she bit his lip. This was the sweetest pain either had ever experienced. Her hands went up to his back and he felt her nails pressing into him. She was ready to cum again and his balls were tightening up letting him know he was ready to. He pushed into her faster and faster. “ Um. Um. Um Um Um” She looked at his face. As he grunted and fucked her, his eyes rolled back. “Ohhhhh.” She came and then she felt him tighten right before he came. His penis now thrusted on its own. Shooting his cum deep into her soaked pussy. She felt every pulse of his dick in her and relished the look on his face.

His eyes opened to see her smiling up at him. Her hair was sweaty and matted against her forehead. Her cheeks flushed. He had never seen anything so beautiful. She felt his arms shaking as he supported himself. He tried to pull out, but she just rolled over with him. She whispered for him to leave it in. She would feel empty without it inside and she wasn’t ready for that. She didn’t know if she ever would be. They lay in each others arms trying to catch their breath for quite awhile. He spoke first. “So are you ready for dessert now?” She laughed and pulled herself up onto him and said “Sure, if that was the main course, I can’t wait to see how sweet dessert is”.


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