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“Marissa…” I hear his shaky voice, breaking me through the haze of my looming orgasm and when I look down, I see he has a condom in his hand. “Put it the fuck on so I can get inside you.” His eyes are hooded and I can tell he’s gritting his teeth. I feel him pulsing in my hand and I rip the condom open before sliding it slowly down his length. I barely get it to the bottom before he has both arms on my biceps and he’s holding me up over him. “Get on my dick right now.”
I waste no time sheathing myself on him, pushing myself all the way down until my mound hits the base of his dick. “Oh fuck,” I whimper just as a feral growl leaves his mouth.
He looks down at where we are conjoined, where his dark pubic hair presses against my bare cunt, and his eyes shoot up to mine like he’s shocked at what he’s seeing. “I didn’t think it was possible for your pussy to get any prettier, but I love seeing it stuffed with my cock.” Both of his hands find my hips. “You ready to move?”
And I don’t know what it is about those specific words but they turn me on even more. “Fuck yes.” I moan as I drop my palms to his chest for leverage as I begin riding him. I bounce myself on him, squeezing his cock all the way up and slamming myself down.
“Fuck.” He moans. “Your pussy was made for my dick, wasn’t it? Look how well you take me.” He grits out. “And you were worried.” One hand moves from my hip to my breast, palming it before rolling the nipple between his fingers. He licks his lips and then he’s sitting up, still inside of me as he sucks my breast into his mouth. He holds me in place to stop me from moving almost like he’s worried it’ll remove my nipple from his mouth. I feel his teeth bite down gently and I whimper when he soothes the sting with his tongue. He moves to the other and I clench my pussy around his dick alerting him that I want to move. “Okay okay,” he chuckles as he looks up at me. “You’re fucking incredible you know that?”
I push him onto his back again and start riding him again, my next orgasm already dancing beneath my skin. “Chris, I think I’m going to come again.”
“Are you? Fuck, grind that clit against me. It’s fucking hot, I know it is.”
I rotate my hips slowly, dragging my clit against the base of his dick. “Yessss.” I moan.
“I love how fucking responsive you are.”
“It helps that your dick is perfect.” I moan again as electricity pulses through me before moving down to congregate between my legs.
“I can tell you’re close. Fucking get there, Marissa. Do it now,” he grits out. “And when you go over, you better take me with you,” he commands. “I want to come while your pussy is squeezing my dick.”
“Oh shit.”
He grabs my ass, squeezing it hard. “You ever had a dick here?”
I haven’t and the thought of him putting his dick in my ass both terrifies me and turns me on and the gruffness of his voice sends me over the edge. “OH FUCK!” I scream as I continue fucking him through my orgasm just as I hear my name and then I feel him expand inside of me.
“Oh, fuck fuck fuuuuuck.” He groans and before I even have a chance to come down, he’s flipped us so I’m on my back and his lips are on mine kissing me like he’s trying to climb inside of me. I feel his dick softening and then he slides out but his tongue is still ravaging my mouth. His hands move under my back pulling me harder against him and it forces me to wrap my legs around his back and lock my ankles. My wet sex drags against his torso and there’s something so hot about his abs rubbing against my clit that I let out another moan. “I’m not fucking done with you,” he says as he pulls away from my mouth finally. He’s breathing hard so I wonder if he only pulled away to take a breath.
“That was…” I blink up at him as I struggle to put into words just how amazing that was.
“Yeah.” There isn’t a smile on his face like I know there is on mine. He almost looks worried and it would worry me if I didn’t feel his fingertips grazing up and down my sides and his lips at my shoulder. “Fucking perfect.” A sleepy smile finds my face as the high of two orgasms and all the alcohol I’ve had starts to catch up with me. I feel my eyes getting heavy when I hear his voice pushing through my half-conscious state. “Don’t fall asleep,” he whispers in my ear. “I don’t want this night to end.” I feel his hands in my hair, gently pulling out the pins that had kept half of it up.
“I’m not,” I whisper as I cuddle into his chest, feeling his warmth against me as he wraps his arms around me. I want to tell him that we could have more nights. That I’ll give him my number in the morning and we can repeat this again, but I fall into a deeper sleep before I can open my mouth again.
The next morning when I wake up to an empty room, with his suitcase gone and a note on the nightstand without so much as a phone number or a way to contact him, I feel my heart sink into my stomach with humiliation.
Thank you for last night. Definitely won’t forget it. I got a late check out so leave whenever you’re ready.
Order room service.
-C
It wasn’t exactly a blow-off but I could read between the lines. This was a one-time thing. I swallow past the knot in my throat because even if this was just a one-night stand, I wasn’t even warranted a goodbye? Have a nice day? Have a nice life?
I go through the motions of getting dressed, grabbing my shredded underwear, and pulling on my dress from last night. With shoes in hand, I prepare for this cliched walk of shame.
I thought there was something between us. A spark? Was I that stupid?
Yes, my subconscious snarks. You knew the guy a whole day before you fucked him. Did you think he was going to have a ring ready for you in the morning?
No? But maybe morning sex and hungover breakfast?
Ugh.
I chastise myself with every step closer to my room for letting my drunk and delusional brain think this would be more than a one-time thing. That it wasn’t only the best sex I’d ever had but that we had a connection.
I roll my eyes, pushing him out of my thoughts, and decide not to obsess about it. More importantly, I vow to absolutely not talk to Alexis about it. Clearly, he didn’t want anyone to know and Alexis would have a million questions and probably berate Owen for it in defense of me. I don’t need to bring anyone else into this humiliating situation.
