We heard a tentative “Room service?” from the other room. I tried to let her go so I could take care of the waiter, but she grabbed my shaft again, breathing hard, and I could go nowhere.
“Wallet’s on the dresser!” I shouted above the running water. Summer turned around, an impish grin on her face. “Just help yourself and close the door behind you!” was all I could yell as she dropped to her knees in front of me.
I tried to remember how much cash was in my wallet and calculated that this little escapade may have just cost me an extra three hundred dollars when she banished all such thoughts from my head. Tantalizingly slowly, she wrapped her lips around the head of my dick. Those stunning green eyes were fixed on mine as she held me in her mouth, gently sucking on me like a popsicle before she took in as much of me as she could fit.
She giggled softly as she felt me throb against the roof of her mouth, then took me in hand again and jerked the thick shaft of my cock, hard. I hissed as she pleasured my stiff member with so many different and ecstatic sensations, pausing every so often to prolong my agony as I pulsed against her. I was getting close, and she could sense it. Without a word, she stood and led me by the dick out of the shower and into the bedroom.
“Lay down,” she breathed into my ear.
Even freshly showered, I could still smell her, warm and sweet, like fresh cotton candy. She forced me gently down onto the thick, white, sheepskin rug. She stood over me as I lay on my back, my erection pointing straight up in the air, and slowly lowered herself. She guided me carefully towards her pussy, and as I slipped easily inside her, I let out a long breath that I didn’t know I was holding. Her eyes closed as she sunk down on me, a low, silent moan emanating from her mouth as my full length was enclosed in her warmth. Staying on her feet, pushing her pussy down onto me as far as she could, she stopped.
Her hand appeared from behind her where it was steadying her against my thigh, and she slid it down between her open legs. Her eyes still shut, she rubbed her clit. Small, high groans escaped her lips, and she made slight bucking movements with me still deep inside her. Each tiny jolt worked the smallest friction against my sensitive cock, which felt amazing, but I couldn’t take my eyes off her as she touched herself on top of me. Within seconds, she was shaking her head violently from side to side.
“Oh, oh, fuck!” she squealed and stopped touching herself. “Woo, a little mini one.” She smiled and curled each leg until she was kneeling over me instead of crouching. The movement pushed me even deeper inside her, which caused us to sigh simultaneously.
She loved this power over me. She was perched above me like a cat toying with a doomed mouse. I reached up to fondle those fantastic titties. My fingers managed one gentle caress of her bullet-hard nipples before she seized my wrists, leaned forward, and pushed my hands to the floor above my head. Our faces were so close, our mouths mere inches apart, and I was sorely tempted to kiss those vaguely unforgiving lips.
As if reading my mind, she smiled and ground herself on my dick, groaning as she pushed. I gasped instinctively. Still holding my wrists, she rocked back and forth on me, causing the sweetest sensations as the soft, velvet walls of her pussy surrounded, enclosed, and completely embraced my throbbing erection. I thrust my hips up, hitting her deeper inside, and she responded by bouncing on me, slowly at first, then steadily increasing her pace. Soft, guttural moans escaped her throat every time she drove herself down on me, while I kept pushing further, desperate to reach as far inside her as I could.
Summer closed those amazing green eyes and started screwing herself down on me even more urgently. She let go of my wrists and sat back up. Our thrusting speed increased to a frenzied pace, every muscle in our bodies focused on the sexual points fused together, straining to reach just a fraction closer. My cock felt swollen, bigger and harder than it ever had been.
Summer threw her head back, her beautiful breasts bouncing, shining with sweat in the low light. She was screaming now, swearing and shaking as my thrusts pushed her closer and closer to the edge until, with a long, drawn-out, ‘Ohhhh fuuuck!’ I felt her pussy explode over me. She let her body fall onto my chest, limp, her pussy still grinding as a reflex, and cried out with each stab of my dick penetrating her.
“Oh…my…fuck…!” she moaned. “Can’t…stop…coming. Feels so…good…”
The noises she made, the things she said, the delightful feel of her orgasming on top of me…It was all too much, and I lost control. Each movement of us joined together became another step nearer to my point of no return. Then, finally, I gave a mighty thrust and spilled my hot seed inside her.