It's crazy how life is sometimes. It was supposed to be our usual night out. I'd been seeing this client for about 11 weeks and he has never once made a move on me. He had grey eyes and Dark hair. We wasn't all that tall but his carriage was 8 feet. He was very interesting in an odd and mysterious way. Let's call him Sam.
This date was at a strange place. It was super exclusive with a beautiful everything. The golden drapes dangling sensually. I sat and ate, fighting to focus on him while the scene hypnotized me. The food melted in my mind.
We left the resturant, wind catching my hair in his Tesla. To a stranger place still. Waitresses dressed as godsesses. We were shown to a room fashioned according to a season. I had no idea what was going on.
He kissed me on the lips. Our tongues pushed through and entwined. He grabbed my neck and slightly spun me around while sucking on my neck. He reached for my zip and drew it down. My satin dress slid to the floor.
He flung me to the king-sized. I landed face forward and he pounced on me. Grabbed my hair, pulling my neck along with it. He spread my ass and ate it out. I was too dazed to decide if I was comfortable with what was going on. He knelt up on top of me and robbed his bare cock between my ass cheeks. I could feel the precum gliding through me.
He got up and put on a condom, reading my mind. I kissed him as he pushed me up the bed. He peeled off my bra and took the pink bead into his mouth and waves of pleasure dove through me. I wrapped my legs around him and rocked my hips against his. He choked me. Gently at first until it became firm grip.
His weight fully on me, he quickly found my pussy and parted his way through as my face contorted in pleasure. He forced it in while I moaned uncontrollably. Relaxing the grip on my neck and driving his cock in, the power in my eyelids dissolved. He ran his fingers down, centre and to my groin.
Time was so discrete. Pulling out a bit, he found my clitoris. Pleasure followed pressure as he fondled me. He teased me as my juices flowed. He whined inside of me, rubbing all sides of my wall. He gently retrieved his finger and sucked on it. This time was business.
He placed the finger in my mouth and pushed back my tongue. He drove into me and I rocked hard against him. The sex was so amazing. I was flooding cream which wound around his shaft as in glided in and out of me. My moans were paroxysmal as I rocked back and forth in obeisance. I felt an orgasm build. In seconds I had erupted in the peak of pleasure.
He rode the wave, staring intently at my face. When I was done, he got out of me, pulled off the condom and planted a kiss on my cheek. He fished out a silver ligter and he cigarette pack. Offered me a stick and we puffed into the day.