Pulling her from my cock, I tossed her onto the bed and rolled on top of her. I threw her legs over my shoulders and slid myself effortlessly into her pussy. She cried out, her hands curling into the sheets as I fucked her senseless. Her head hung off the bed. Her toes curled against my ears. My tongue darted out to taste more of her on my lips before she rolled, pinning me underneath her decadent curves again.
A grin spread across her cheeks, and my heart stopped. A smile. Holy fuck, Sam was smiling. She wanted this. Truly wanted this. Her hands planted into my chest, and she bounced on my cock. I grabbed her hips and pulled her tightly against me, thrusting my cock as far into her as I could go.
“Levi,” she said with a moan. “Oh yes.”
I wrapped my arms around her and stood up from the bed and pushed her into a wall. I hooked my arm underneath her leg and pinned it against her chest, opening that tight little pussy up for me to see. I looked down at our connection. At her arousal slicking my cock. Her hands wrapped into my hair and brought me to her tits, my face pressed into her beautiful peaks and valleys.
I kissed and nibbled. Sucked and bit. Left marks behind she could revel in come morning, so she could remember me.
Remember how good this felt before she chastised herself anymore for it.
“Fucking hell, Sam. You feel so good. So perfect. So tight. Shit, and you’re dripping.”
“You do this to me,” she said breathlessly. “You’ve always done this to me.”
Her words were hot, and I felt her pussy vibrating. Pulsing. Ready to explode. I slammed into her. Snapped my hips against hers and watched as my sweat dripped onto her skin. She whimpered and arched to take me deeper and I happily obliged, burying myself to the hilt within her I pinned her into the wall, felt her shake agai
nst me as her pussy milked me for all I had. I gritted my teeth, staving off my want to release one last time.
“I’m coming. I’m coming. I’m coming,” Sam said.
And holy shit, it felt amazing.
I fell back onto the bed before I rolled her over. She spread her legs, and my hands found hers. Our fingers intertwined, and I pinned them above her head, opening her entire body to me. I kissed her lips, sinking deeply into her as she trembled against me.
I rolled my hips. Slowly. Reverently. Basking in her gorgeous stare and her flushed skin and her puckered lips. She was beautiful. Sam was breathtaking. My heart ached in my chest, and my legs pulled taut. I snapped against her, watching her luscious tits bounce. Her fingers slipped from my grasp, and she raked them up my back. Clung to me as we rocked together, squeaking the hotel bed on its frame.
“Levi. Yes. Please don’t stop. You feel amazing.”
I peppered her neck with kisses as I ground into her. I captured her lips. Swallowed her moans as she lifted her hips to meet mine. Her nails raked down my skin, pulling a growl from my throat.
We fell over together, her pussy milking my cock as I painted her walls with my cum.
“Sam. Shit. Holy fuck.”
“I’m coming again,” she cried out.
I held her against me. Pulled her against me as I rolled off to the side. We were still shaking, still jumping with the white-hot ecstasy pouring through our veins. I couldn’t let her go. I didn't want to. I was scared of what would happen if I did. The moment was perfect. Sam was mine. All mine.
Like it should’ve always been.
Suddenly, I felt Sam jerk in my arms.
“Sam, no,” I said.
“Oh shit.”
“No, Sam. Listen. This isn’t wrong.”
She pulled away from me, and my cock quickly slid from between her thighs.
“I can’t do this,” she said breathlessly.
“Sam!”
I reached out for her arm, but she slid from my grasp. She yanked her clothes back on and shook her head as tears spilled down her cheeks.
“I can’t do this,” she said.