The hall lights are flickering in time with each boom as we move down the hall. The ocean is no longer calm and serene as it was this afternoon. The peacefulness of the afternoon has been blown away with the storm. I can still feel the warm sun soothing my skin as we had walked along the shoreline, just drinking in the sea air. But now, now my skin is hot from just his hand moving up my arm. His lips keep seeking out mine as we both gasp for breathe. Each time we take a step towards the hotel room door, he slams me to the wall, pressing up against me and grinding. The fever of lust is with us both. My hands grab his ass, his arms, his head..anything to pull him closer. A few more feet and we are at our door. He stops…and we stare at each other for a few moments. Years has it been that we have dreamed of this moment. CRASH. And the lights go out and stay out. Lightning dances across his face for a brief moment, and I can see the want in his eyes.
I reach behind me and turn the doorknob. Another moment and I pull him into the room. He dives in for another hard hot kiss, tongue plunging deep in my mouth as I keep stepping back towards the bed. My calves bang against the side of the bed and I stop. His talented mouth is now moving from my lips to my neck, to the spot he knows is going to drive me crazy with desire. A tongue flick and then a deep suck and my knees bend a little as my eyes roll back into my head. I mutter a swear word under my breathe. Now the lips are moving across my chest to the other side of my neck, leaving small red marks. Each one I can feel the tip of his tongue tasting me. Another flash of lightning, and the rain starts to pelt on the deck.
I grab at his shirt demanding that he take it off. He raises his head from his handy work, and smiles. The shirt is off in one swift movement and then my tank top is pulled over my head. I giggle just a bit at his enthusiasm. I step back, and there is a tug at my shorts as if to say they are in the way. “Together” is all I manage to get out. At the same time we both undo our zippers and pull our shorts down. I lazily kick mine to the side as he just steps out of his.
I think to myself with a smirk on my face, ‘hmm boxer briefs, I shoulda known.’ Then my mind realizes he’s staring. Oh god no. He’s staring too long and not moving. This is bad..very very bad. But before I can say anything his hand reaches behind to the small of my back and pulls me close. We kiss again, slowly this time, with a nibble and a lick to my lower lip. And then longer..and with more purpose. His hand slips up my back to my bra and unhooks it. As he slides a strap off my shoulder, he follows it with his lips. The sensation is exhilarating.
Now my breasts are pressed against his chest. My nipples get harder as they rub on his firm skin. Breathing getting heavier now. I can feel his dick pressing against me, trying to escape his briefs. A slight shove against me indicating that we need to move to the bed, and I obey.
I lean back and ly down, resting my head on the pillow. He lies to the left of me on the bed, the whole time his hand has not moved from my left breast. He always said lefty was his favorite. I watch as he licks his lips slowly. I know what he wants. He looks at me for permission and I smile a yes. In a heartbeat his hand is replaced by a warm hot mouth kissing and sucking around the breast, avoiding the nipple on purpose. This is something I know nothing about, so I sit back..close my eyes, and just feel. His hand moves over to righty and toys with the nipple as he finally sucks the left one into his mouth. He wiggles it around with his tongue. God…that feels good. He leans over to the right breast now, and proceeds to tease it the same way. The cool air now rushing over the wet one he just left. Sending spine tingles down to my feet, making me forget about the storm outside, and focus on the sense of touch.
His hand now moves down to my underwear and rubs my pussy through it. The strong hands and fingers apply pressure in the right places. He pulls on the elastic band and tugs the cloth off my body. He spreads my legs with his hand and just lays it on my pussy. His eyes turn back to mine now, as if to check that this is okay. I reach up and pull him in for another kiss. I could never get enough of his lips. So soft and full.
His hand lightly moves up and down my pussy..just grazing it. I start to quiver as I feel the juices leaking on to the bed. Slowly, but with confidence his finger pushes through the lips and starts to rub my clit. I take a deep breath. Using just the tip of his finger, back and forth, back and forth. He’s watching my reaction. Each stroke increasing with speed, and then switching to two fingers. I raise my hips up to meet with his hand. In doing so, his finger slides farther down to my vagina, and moves over it. He smiles. “Are you sure you’re ready?” I do it again signaling my answer. His hand moves up..and I thrust again, this time his finger slides inside me. Longer than my own, and more bolder then I ever would be. I move again and he pushes in harder. Thumb now rubbing my clit at the same time. I start thrusting slightly faster and he continues his penetration and rubbing. I’m so wet and can hear it make noises as he fucks me with his hand. My hands push out to the side of me, not knowing what to do. My head rolls back and slight moans escape my mouth. Fuck. Those green eyes are just examining me, taking it all in, and that makes the moment seem so much hotter.
He moves slightly to put his left leg over mine to hold me down. He’s taking over now. Two fingers moving in and out with great speed, curling inside me a little each time. He starts to move his hips a little as he rubs his dick against my hips. He’s so hard, but I can’t concentrate on that now. My mind is starting to spiral away from me as the heat in my pussy is growing and I can feel that I’m almost ready to climax. I can hear him grunt a little and my back arches. The storm outside is getting more intense. Exactly how the storm inside me feels. And then…I take one last deep breath and hold it as my body shudders and he pulls me in for anther kiss. My arms wrap around him, hoping he’ll hold me so I don’t fall, because that’s exactly what my mind feels will happen, even though I’m lying on the bed.
A few moments pass and I let go of him, as I try to regain my thoughts. I can hear the wind again outside, but the thunder is more quiet. “You’re beautiful when you cum.” I look up at him. Where did I find this wonderful man. I reach around his back and roll slightly on to him. I am never letting him get away. I run my hand through his sweaty hair and smile at him. “Now it’s my turn to see how you handle your storm.” We both smile as the lights flicker back on.
The End.



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