After a long flight, we arrived in Paris, France at about three a.m. We weren't tired though, if anything we were more excited than tired.
He helped me take off my dress as we stumbled into the room, both of our lips occupied by each other's. I kissed him with passion, fire and lust. I loved him and I wanted him and everyone else in France to know that tonight.
He slammed me up against the door and one of my legs involuntarily wrapped around his waist as I tried to remove his dress shirt. I ripped it open when it took too long and shoved him on the bed. I climbed on top of him and straddled him right above the hard on he sported in his slacks. I wasted no time in getting that off too then I rest on his boxer covered crotch. Before he could kick the pants from his ankles he took out something long and silky then he kicked them off.
He grasped both of my wrists and tied them to the bedpost.
"I know you're not here tying me up like an animal ready for slaughter," I said and he chuckled on the skin of my neck.
"I have plans for you Mrs. Rossini, one's that will cause you to loose your mind when you realize you can't touch anything," he whispered as he swirled his tongue in my navel then comes back up to kiss my lips.
As we kissed, one of his hands found its way between my legs and touched the seat of my underwear.
"And don't even act like you're not fucking turned on because you're soaking," he spat.
He pulled me up and snapped open my bra so easily showing me how experienced he was when when doing that. His mouth latched onto one dark bud and I moaned. My hands jerked instinctively to run through his hair but the tie reminded me of the restriction of my hands that sort of taunted me.
He gave both of my nipples the same rough attention. He dragged them with his teeth and bit it hard then he sucks the sting away. When he thought he had enough he starts moving downwards my body.
He kissed and sucked the skin on my stomach before he took one long long lick that ended at the stretch of skin below my navel. I shivered when his hands rubbed my inner thighs before he brought them up to my hips. He rubs his nose down the front of my panties causing a strangled moan to emit from my lips. He smiled up at me clearly amused.
He tapped my thighs before saying, "Lift up."
My body reacted immediately and does what he said. He used his teeth to pull my panties over my hips and down my legs. I kicked it off when it reached my ankles and went further up on the bed. Elijah found a space between my legs as he laid on his stomach. He lifted my legs up and spread my thighs so he could see what he wanted to tease the most.
He kissed my inner thighs and licked up my wetness that ran down it. I saw him visibly gulp when he looked between my legs.
"Jesus," he breathed and slipped his finger through my folds to collect some of the moisture there. "You are so fucking wet."
He groaned as he sucked off the finger that held the moisture.
My stomach did a flip and I felt it preparing for what was coming.
Elijah pressed his thumb on my clit and started rubbing it. At the same time he was blowing at my entrance causing more wetness to seep out of me.
"Oh fuck," I moaned as he started rubbing even harder.
"I've barely started Alyssa, calm down," he said slapping my clit and I cried out and arched my back.
"You've always liked it rough," he said pinching my clit and I squirmed.
"You wicked son of a- uh," I moaned as he put his tongue on me, interrupting my speech.
He swirled his tongue in a three sixty degree about ten times around my clit and I cried out and closed my eyes.
"You like that?" He asked.
"Yes."
"Then look at me when I'm eating your pussy or else I'll stop."
He was eating me out relentlessly with no sympathy. He was messy just rubbing his tongue all over the place and slapping my clit, causing it to throb even more. He shoved two fingers into my entrance and starts fucking me with them while he sucks on my clit.
"Oh God, Oh God," I panted. I'm about to loose my mind not being able to touch him.
He withdrew his finger and slipped his tongue into my entrance instead. He fucked me with his tongue and rubbed my clit as more wetness seemed to seep out.
"Show me how much wetter you can get," he said after he came up for air.
Then he went back down and started licking me harshly.
"Fucking hell, oh God I'm gonna come," I moaned on the verge of crying.
I tried to close my legs around his head to stop him but he held my thighs apart and continued licking. My back arched off the bed and he pushes me back down onto his face as he flicked his tongue faster.
"I-I'm..." I said before I cry out letting go completely.
I felt Elijah pull his face away and rubbed my clit to let me simmer down.
"You're fucking squirting," he said in disbelief as he wiped his face with the bed sheet and I look down to see my juices spraying from me like a hose. When I finally fall back on my back I'm so spent. He doesn't give me a second to recover as he shoves his head between my thighs again and licks up the remaining moisture causing me to whine and twist on the bed.
"Elijah please, please stop," I begged.
He doesn't listen though. He continued to lick me clean, moaning and humming in delight as if I'm the most delicious thing ever. Finally he pulled away after one final lap of his tongue.
He untied my hand and I exhaled in relief as I fall on my back.
I laid on my back awaiting for him to slip in my entrance. The tip of him is as pink as his lips and glistening with pre come. I watch him as he slips his tip in and pulls it back out. He continues doing it over and over gritting his teeth.
"Please, just slip right in," I begged with tears in my eyes. He's smiling yet grimacing at the same time as he does it one last time before he started to push further.
He gripped the sheets beside him as he slid in further until he's all the way in.
I moaned excitedly as he started moving at a slow pace with deep strokes.
"Beat it up," I breathed provoking him.
He growled deep in his throat before he obeyed my command and raised one of my legs onto his shoulder. He started slamming harder into me almost causing me to fall off the bed. My hands found their way onto his back trying to anchor my self as I broke his skin in the process.
"Jesus Christ," he hissed as he found a rhythm that he clearly liked. I soon matched his rhythm so I started lifting my hips to meet his.
"Yes just like that Elijah, beat it up," I moaned.
I saw yellow spots behind my eyes when I closed them, this dick is so good I might just faint. My moans started getting higher as I climbed closer to my climax. Elijah pulled out and pushed my knees up to my chest and held them into place as he started slamming into me harder again.
"Shit," I moaned as he breathed heavily into the crook of my neck biting and licking the area to create his love bites. My breasts are jumping now from the rough movements he's exhibiting.
I cried out when I reach my second orgasm for the night dragging my nails down Elijah's back as I chanted his name absentmindedly. He slowed his strokes down as I slowly come down from my high.
I push him on his back without warning as soon as he pulled out. I threw my weave over one of my shoulders before I held him in place to slide down onto it. He and I both hummed in a sedated way as the warmth of me covered his length.
I started grinding on his length as he sat up and held me closer to him. I went in circles then back and forth before I found a rhythm that he and I both liked.
"Fuck yes, keep doing that," he groaned as I moved back and forth then bounced on him.
He's gripping my hips hard and I'm sure his handprint would be seen on my body after this.
His eyes are shut tight as he tried to hold back his arising orgasm.
"Look at me when I'm riding you," I said.
He opened his eyes and looked at me amused by my command. He held my throat in one of his hands as I watched him watch us move in sync. He was choking me.
I was so drenched you could hear the sloppy noises I was making. It was driving Elijah insane I knew it was as I kept feeling him twitch. He attached his lips to mine to keep his groans from spilling out. I made him weak and he didn't want anyone else to hear that.
I moved back and forth and bounced on his dick as he helped me move my hips. Riding dick is a sport and you need to be fit for it. He placed his hands between where we were joined and started rubbing my clit. He was thrusting up into me at the same time hitting my gspot and making my legs tremble. I was gonna come again and he still didn't come yet, but it was because he was holding it in. I pressed my thumb into his inner thigh and he hissed looking down at my hands.
"Elijah, come, please," I begged and as soon as I let go he followed behind me shooting his load up into me. He mumbled my name and some explicits as he slowly came down.
I made a move to go to the bathroom but he kept me in place not allowing me to move. He was probably tender.
When he regained his breathing, he carefully slipped out of me and I limped to the bathroom to pee.
After I finished my business and returned, Elijah was still naked his dick hard and touching his stomach as he smoked a blunt.
"How are you still hard after that? Just how?"
He blew out a ring of smoke, "You know my stamina is everlasting, now get your sexy ass back here so I can hit it from the back."
"I'm tired Elijah, it's almost morning," I whined.
"Look you told me to beat it up, I'm just tryna do my job," he said then I swung the pillow at his head.
I got on my hands and knees and arched my back, "Let's go."
I looked back at him as he slipped his dick in and continued to smoke his blunt.
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By the time we fell asleep it was after six in the morning in France and by after one in the afternoon we were up again to go sight seeing.
Elijah was fucking happy, on a cloud. We haven't been able to fuck like this since we had Matteo. We usually had to settle with quickies but now that we finally got a chance he was a little less tense, especially since he smoked weed last night.
I dragged my foot to pick up my cross bag on the dresser.
"Are you sure you can walk?" He asked grinning.
"Don't you dare start bragging," I warned him playfully.
"Is this how you treat the man who made you squirt?"
"Shut up," I grumbled. "I swear you're gonna tell everyone you made me squirt."
I said as we closed the hotel door behind us. An older couple looked at us and shook their heads.
"Now they know we're the ones who were making all that noise," Elijah said.
"I hate you."
He grinned as he grabbed my hand and intertwined our fingers then we walked down to the car that awaited our presence.
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