Kind of Woman

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She has chosen the motel.  It's 9pm. I'm smoking a cigarette. I enjoy the nicotine as it flows into my lungs and brain, drawing hard on it. Shadows in the night air appear, incongruously. There's a car pulling up. I stand tall and proud. She gets out of the car and walks towards me. A slight smile on her face indicates all is well, I can't believe her and I are meeting up for a secret hook up. 

"Hello," she says. I suck on my cigarette.

"Hi."

"Ready?"

"Of course," I answer.

We go to reception, get the key, walk to our room, glad that the hotel staff hadn't even noticed who we were, or who Stevie was anyway, she often got recognised much more than I ever did. as we both enter our hotel room,  she opens the door, I put my hands on her waist, spinning her around to kiss her gorgeous lips. She kicks the door shut and puts her tongue in my mouth. My pussy is aching.

She scrabbles at my clothes, as I kiss her neck and lift off her top. She has a lacy bra on. Licking her chest, I slowly remove each strap, eventually pulling the whole thing off. She pulls me to the bed where I fall on top of her. I lift myself up, kiss her mouth, lick her ears, neck and shoulders. She begins to moan. I've been waiting for this and I want to devour her.

I lick down her arms and kiss her fingers before going back behind her ears and down to her shoulders, high on her perfume and the taste of her. She's moaning and trembling. I lie on top of her with my pussy rubbing on her knee. We kiss wildly as I grind, my pussy so wet, my clit on fire. I move away from her mouth to let out my shattering orgasm, cumming hard, my face buried in her neck.

She kisses me as I lie there, then rolls me over. She sits on top of me. I look into her intoxicating eyes  eyes, a tear forming in the corner of my eye. I'm so overwhelmed with pleasure and the strong mixture of emotions I feel for this gorgeous petite woman. She kisses my eyes then my mouth, our pussies locked, rubbing together somewhat. I feel her sweat and heat and can tell her insides are coiling, and know she's about to cum. I keep kissing her until she shudders and screams, falling silent against my face. I smooth back her hair and kiss her shoulders.

We both sit up, dishevelled, and I light a cigarette. She walks to the wash basin, splashing water on her face. I open the mini bar and take out a couple of drinks.

"What would you like?" I ask her. "Vodka or beer?"

She turns and looks at me. The moon is full tonight and shines its rays into the room.

"I want you," she answers.

I sit still as she comes over. She takes my arms, holds them above my head and kisses me with such fervour my legs tremble. She does a back swing and suddenly her ass is in my face. Her bottom is beautiful. I lick and bite her cheeks before touching her asshole, which I spit on and rub it in. She groans. I insert my forefinger slowly as her moans grow louder. I lick my fingers and stroke her pussy, then put two fingers into her hot wet core while prodding her asshole. She sits up on my face, then leans back down, licking my pussy with leisurely swipes.

I start to fuck her vehemently, placing my palm on her clit. She sits up and bucks to the rhythm. My other hand is rubbing my clit in excitement, her juicy cunt turning me on. I fuck her hard and fast. Taking the finger out of her ass, I put three fingers in her wet pussy while kissing around her ass.  My palm rubs against her swollen clit. She rides me before collapsing in a heap with an earth shattering orgasm, her spray coating my hand. I continue to kiss her ass. It's so beautiful. Then I swipe my tongue from her ass, to her cunt and up to her clit.

Licking my fingers, I stroke her back as she sits up and turns to look at me. Her hands crumple my hair, her lips journey around my ears, neck, breasts and finally my mouth where we kiss deeply. She lies on top of me, her head resting on my shoulder. I stroke her hair, arms and legs.

Her eyelids start to quiver and close and soon she is asleep "I love you!" I whisper before falling asleep with her, meeting again in our dreams. 

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