THERE IS ALWAYS DESIRE TO LOVE.

 So, I sit and wait for the door to open and the tall rugged handsome guy to enter. I have waited for the guy to walk through that door twice before here. Each time swearing that I wouldn't be talked into letting him convince me to give him another chance. To prove it was a stupid mistake on his part that led him to stand me up. The first time was ok, I could spend my time in the spa nothing was lost on my part, just pissed off that he didn’t have the decency to message. The second time, I did take offence and made sure he knew about it. He still wheedled his way onto my messaging service weeks later, apologising and saying he didn’t realise it was a set date. I told him in a not-so-polite way to take a hike into the wilderness; to not darken my door again, to disappear. I am quite angry with this self-centred moron who seems to think it is okay to waste a person's time and energy. I feel that maybe it is my fault for going back there not once; but twice. I ask myself the question why? What has this guy got that draws me to him apart from bloody cheek and no respect? I try hard to ignore the matter-of-fact way he tells me how horny he is every time he sees my photos. Asks do I want to find out about his excellent tongue skills. I reply that I don’t know! that I do, as there was this idiot! that stood me up twice and I have doubts about his honesty and trustworthiness. Why would I put myself through that again? Is his sexual prowess anything to write home about? I cannot answer these questions unless one takes a leap of faith and goes to spend a day of passion with this guy. Do I want to? I know I did, but have things now changed. He talked about a good sexual encounter of his need to fuck my brains out and to make me want him more. Does that really ever happen? Yes! Yes, it does. That is exactly what is going on here and though I play hard to get, he plays harder to win back favour. It is the game of seduction and we are both players, what is not realised is that we are both aiming for the same goal. Though we believe we are vying for the upper hand in these conquests of mind and body. So, I wait, as the minutes pass by they feel like an eternity though I am sure it hasn’t been that long. I order a drink to fill the space of being on one's own. My drink has arrived as does the long-awaited handsome guy. Mm! mm, nice taught body muscle sits behind a crisp ironed shirt. He smiles as our eyes meet across the room and he crosses the floor to join me. He kisses my cheek as he hugs me and I smell his cologne as his body closes the gap between us. It has warm sandalwood undertones and a headier top note of a scent I am not sure what it is, but it is certainly lush. He asks me if I have booked in, I laugh and say not bloody likely! Do you think I would be foolish enough to fall for that after being stood up? Fair enough was his reply and walks over to reception where he books us in. He gathers the key up and grabs my hand tugging me to the elevator and presses the button and we wait. My hand is still in his as he draws me into him, then runs his lips softly down my neck. Shivers run like white lightening down the centre of my spine and I close my eyes to savour the sensations. The lift arrives and he pulls me in and traps me against the back wall, presses the button for our floor then kisses me as if it may be the last time. Heat flows through me as my breath becomes shallow, I know we are in for what I call an engaging and fulfilling dalliance. The lift stops at the floor below ours and a guy gets in, my guy is busy still kissing me along my throat and ignores the intruder. The lift stops again this time he grabs my hand and leads the way out and along the corridor to our room. He opens the door and lets me walk in first closely followed by himself.      Three steps in and he pulls me against his chest and holds me close whilst he inhales deeply letting out his breath slowly as if calming himself. My heartbeat quickens just a little at thought of the next few moments. The intimate undressing of the other person. Running my fingers over his torso as I undo each of his buttons on the shirt then when all are undone, I sweep my hands up to his shoulders and slide the shirt off, letting it fall. I lay butterfly kisses over his chest and tease each nipple with my tongue before sucking each nipple between my teeth and gently nibbling. He runs his hands over my body whilst breathing my scent slowly undressing me to my underwear. I’m all in white lace from stockings, garter belt, bra and panties. He stands back to admire me, then stands against my back and wraps his arms around me cupping my breasts and kissing my neck. I can feel his erection through his trousers, I place my hands behind me and trace the outline of his Cock, his breath catches. I squeeze slightly whilst stroking along the silhouette he grinds into me. I turn in his arms and unfasten the trousers and let them drop, slide my hands along the waistband of his boxers and skim the head of his cock which has the first drop of pre cum forming. I swipe my fingertip across and lift it on my finger before taking it to my lips. I slide my hands on either side of his hips and push his boxers down as I lower myself at the same time and take his cock into my mouth as it is released from its confines. He runs his hands over my head as I slide along his erect shaft that is pulsing as my tongue flicks a legato over each side ending at the head before returning to repeat over his balls. I suck each ball into my mouth and then release before softly grazing my teeth down his shaft. I feel the thrill as the wetness from my pussy is starting to seep through my panties. He lifts me to a standing position where he kisses me deeply and our tongues play an intermate seduction game of their own. He lifts me and places me on the bed where he hovers over me before running his tongue up along my inner thigh to the damp patch on my panties. He inhales, breathing the heady scent of my sexual arousal. I feel his breath on my skin and it heightens the sexual tension in me. I want him to do more. I want him to touch me more, I put my hands down to hold his head as he continues his exploration, he runs a hand up my thigh and lifts the edge of the panties and pushes his tongue under and glides it across the surface of my wet pussy. I hold my breath and close my eyes the warm buzz shoots through my inner core. It is delicious and sensual and oh so wanted and now craved. A deep sigh escapes my lips his tongue continues its journey deeper into my pussy labia. I want him to be inside me, I want him to fill the void I feel, to push deep into my pussy and my muscles to contract around his shaft. I want to feel the pulse throbbing in his cock as he slides out and then slams back in his balls bouncing off me. I have a sexual urge to ride him so I turn over onto my knees and push him flat onto his back as I slide up his torso taking his cock into my mouth once more. I suck several times before continuing up his body and then slowly pushing his cock into my pussy as I sit slowly astride his hips. His cock is deep and I can feel the full length of him. It is a glorious sensation and as I lean back slightly and rub my clitoris, he licks his lips and groans.          His fingers replace mine as I raise myself slowly off his cock until just the tip is inside me and I just slide up and down on the very edge of his cock, sending tingles into my vagina. The beginnings of an orgasm start to form within my core and pussy, I continue to ride the edge of his cock head. The heady waves of pulsing start to build even more within me, I don’t want to lose that heady sensation so I pant a little too slow it down and hold it there. I treasure this being on the edge until I can stand it no more and he is wanting to push his cock deep inside of me again. I give in to his desire to fuck me deep and hard, my legs are now over his shoulders so he has better purchases and can watch his cock entering me. The glide and slam are touching my G.spot and the orgasm is growing I want it to come all the way now; so, I meet his thrust with my own. This pushes him to want his orgasm and he chases the sensation as he looks deep into my eyes. I lick my lips this turns him on further and he pushes himself to get the gratification that he desires. He is lost in this moment as we chase the desire of that perfect release of fission and then the after contractions before the relaxation; as the tension is let go and peace slides like a glove to cloak one's soul. This has been a good start to this encounter but he still has a long way to go before I forgive him.                         

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