Meghan
I am surprised by his hotel room. It is warm and cozy. I feel at home already. Aaron is amazing. His aura alone fills the room, which makes me yearn more for him. His voice smoothly commands me with every sentence he makes. It is like I am under a spell. Now we are in his hotel room, and I can't wait for what happens next.
Aaron shuts the door and takes off his suit's jacket. I look around the hotel room with my hands behind me, nodding my head in amazement.
"Seems like you like it," he says behind me.
I smile and turn around to meet him. His smooth, deep voice makes a low hum that resonates in my soul. I am confused. How is he able to do that?
"I'd say it's much bigger than mine," I admit.
He scoffs at my words, his lips raising and flashing his perfect set of white teeth at me.
"Let's not go into that," he says, walking toward me.
I can feel my knees grow weak as he comes toward me. His eyes are fixed on me, and I can't help but get lost in them. Those ocean-blue eyes make me want to fall at his feet. They make me want to do anything to please him.
He stands before me now, in the dim orange light that casts across the room. I can see the real color of his hair: beige blonde. It is still perfectly combed, every strand in its place. He looks dead gorgeous.
I can smell his cologne, a deep, strong masculine scent that fills my lungs as I breathe it in. He is perfect. He wraps a hand around my waist and pulls me closer to him.
My body shudders in excitement as our bodies touch. He is warm and hard—a perfect body. My eyes are still on him, and I can see the lust in them. He wants me, and I can't say I don't want the same. He pulls his body closer to mine until there is no more room to separate us, then he touches my cheek with his free hand.
I sigh in relief. His touch is warm and soft. I can feel a tingling sensation in my thighs as his fingers caress my cheeks.
"You are very beautiful," he compliments.
I am too numb from the excitement I feel. I can't respond to him. But that doesn't matter. It doesn't make him stop, and I am glad. His hand arrives at my chin, and he pulls my face up to meet his.
My heart pounds hard against my rib cage as I watch his face come closer to mine. He is bringing his face closer and closer, and I can't wait for his lips to touch mine. When they do, I freeze.
His lips are warm, soft, and inviting. Immediately, I wish for more. And that is what I get. I place my hands on his chest, savoring the kiss. I close my eyes and kiss him gently. But that isn't enough.
I can feel his kiss become more savage. And before I can adjust, I feel his tongue slip into my mouth. I moan into his mouth and grab onto his shirt as I kiss him roughly. I can feel a warm, hard object against my thigh, and I can tell what that is. It is his boner. He is excited. I can't laugh.
We break out from the kiss, and he looks into my silver eyes, seeking permission to explore me. I nod at a question that is never asked. He holds my shoulders and pulls the dress off my shoulders. It falls off my body and drops at my feet.
I unbutton his shirt quickly, ready to explore what his body has in store for me. I can't wait. I pull the shirt off of him when I am done, and I am staring at his torso. I place my hands on his abs, and they are hard and warm. He is amazing.
He pulls me closer to him and reaches for my bra, unhooking it. My breasts spring free, and I hear him gasp in excitement. I chuckle at that. I drop the bra on the floor and step out of the dress. I am left with my panties, and he is in pants.
I touch his abs one more time before reaching for his belt. I go on my knees and unbuckle his pants. Then I pull his zipper and reach into it, grabbing his cock. It is hard and warm. I smile as I pull it out, and I am surprised at how huge it is.
I look up at him, and he gives me a smug smile. His cock is throbbing in my hand, and I can't help but stare at it. The skin covers the tip, making it barely visible, and I can feel the veins on it as I run my fingers across it. He is special.
I stroke it gently, and he moans out into the room. His moans are lovely to hear. They are slow and deep. They are masculine. I place his cock in my mouth and begin stroking it with my lips, sucking on it gently. He groans out in pleasure, not resisting the urge to grab my hair.
He pushes his cock deeper down my throat, and I can't help but accept him. I can feel him down my throat, and my eyes begin to tear as I look up at him. He looks so godly as he pushes himself deeper down my throat.
I gag on his cock before taking it out to catch my breath. He bends over and grabs my neck, kissing my lips that are damp with saliva.
I get to my feet, and he takes off his boxers and pants, becoming stark naked. His cock is the only thing that stands out, bold and hard.
We move into the next room, and he lays me on the bed. I move through the sheets and don't stop until my head stops at the headrest. He watches me as he strokes his cock, a smile on his face. I signal him with my index finger to join me, and he doesn't hesitate for a second.
He comes to me and lays on top of me, his body warm and hard. He kisses me one more time, and I can feel the heat spread through my body. He breaks away from the kiss and begins kissing me from my chin, down to my pelvic area. When he arrives at my panties, he grunts at them and pulls them off my thighs swiftly. I moan at how rough it is.
When I am completely naked, he spreads my thighs apart, and the next thing I feel is his tongue in between my walls. I close my eyes and moan out into the room, clutching the sheets as he administers a substantial dose of pleasure to me. His tongue is amazing. It dances in between my walls, exploring them.
I can feel my body shudder in excitement. I can't hold back the powerful orgasm that wrecks my body. When I climax, he takes his tongue out and gazes at me. His lips and chin are damp with my juice, and I can't help but chuckle.
My next words are uncontrollable. It is raw but passionate.
"Fuck me, Aaron."
His ocean-blue eyes glitter in excitement as he hears that. They are filled with nothing but lust. I bite my lips and watch his body tower over mine. I spread my thighs apart, inviting him in. And he welcomes it.
I feel his cock intrude my walls, and they spread apart to welcome him. He groans out in pleasure as he splits them apart. I can feel his cock consuming a huge amount of space. Space I never thought I had.
When he is in, I am already heading toward another wave of climax. It hits me like a wave from the ocean, and I drown his cock with my juice.
Aaron holds my thighs and spreads them further, and I can feel his cock go even deeper than before. He is taking me into a whole different dimension. When my legs are farther apart from each other, he begins his thrusts.
They are deep and powerful. I feel myself drowning in an abyss of pleasure as his strokes quicken. He is driving me insane. I wrap my legs around him, locking us in an umbilical cord of lust. I hold his back, which is broad and hard, as he welcomes me.
"Yes, Aaron. Right there."
His thrusts become quicker than before, and I can feel him grow even bigger. He is hitting the end of my walls, and my eyes roll back as I suck in the pleasure that crowns me.
I dig my nails into him as he feeds me with lust. I can feel another huge climax approaching, and I welcome it with both arms. My body shudders in excitement, and my muscles stiffen as the third wave of orgasm hits me.
"AARON!" I scream as I climax.
I can hear him groaning in pleasure. He is about to climax. His muscles stiffen in my grasp, and I feel his warm juice spill into my womb.
He sighs and rolls over, lying on the bed next to me.
I smile as I stare at the ceiling. As I stiffen my walls, I can still feel him inside me. He is amazing.
Soon, oblivion catches up with me, and I close my eyes, falling into a peaceful sleep.