hotel. This fucker is a five-star joint. Whitley seems to be impressed too. I wonder if this is the nicest place she’s ever seen. Not that I give two shits.
“This is amazing. Have you seen the size of the jacuzzi?” Whitley squeals as she jumps onto the bed. I watch her, wondering what the hell she’s on. She has to be using something to be this wound up, right?
“Are you always on drugs?” I ask. She laughs at me, throwing her head back before falling to her ass on the bed.
“Not yet, I’m not. Are you offering? I’d rather get some dick than some blow. Is that an option?”
“You a nympho?” I ask her. She laughs even harder and crawls across the bed toward me. She stops at the end, kneeling before me her hands coming up to rest on my chest.
“I might be. You wanna test your theory?” Her fingers slowly slip down my body and into my jeans. She tugs at my buckle. I don’t stop her. As soon as she has my buckle undone, she yanks my jeans down. I watch her lick her lips.
“Get on the damn floor,” I growl. Whitley grins, climbs off the bed and onto the floor. Her fingers work to pull my boxers down before she grabs my cock with her hands. She strokes me a few times until I groan.
“Get your slutty mouth wrapped around my cock,” I say, wrapping my hands in her hair and jerking her head forward. Whitley instantly opens her mouth, and I shove inside. She moans before she starts sucking me. Her hands wrap around me, pulling me even deeper. Her nails dig into my ass, and my hands tighten in her hair. I dig my nails into her scalp as she starts bobbing her head. Fuck me; I’ve never been sucked like this before.
“Take it all in, baby.” Groaning and moaning she sucks me even harder. The harder and faster she goes, the more I want to sink my cock into her. Whitley keeps sucking me like a fucking porn star, until I start to pull back. She doesn’t let me pull away. Her nails dig in even deeper, and she pulls me into her throat harder and deeper somehow. This girl must have absolutely no goddamn gag reflex.
“You wanna loosen up that grip so I can get inside of you?” I ask her. She hums around my cock, shaking her head no. I don’t stop her again after that, letting her suck and lick me until I can’t hold it in anymore. I explode down the back of her throat, giving her everything I have.
When she pulls back, she wipes her hand over her lips before grinning up at me.
“You think you’re done? Get your ass on the bed. Now.” Whitley climbs to her feet, pulling her clothes off as she goes. She climbs on the bed on her hands and knees and I groan again. I finish taking off what’s left of my clothes and grab a condom. Rolling it on, I climb on behind her.
“I’m about to fuck you through the mattress,” I warn her. I see her hand slide under her and start toying with her clit.
“Yes, do exactly that,” she moans. I grab her hips, line up, and shove into her. Whitley screams as I start fucking her. As I’m thrusting in, she keeps her fingers in place. I reach up and grab her hair, yanking her head back. Whitley moans before I release her, gripping the back of her neck I plunge even deeper. She screams and arches her back even more, forcing me deeper still, I drag my nails down her back. I watch as the marks appear on her skin, making me fucking harder than hell. Whitley pants and words I can’t even understand start falling from her lips. I start taking her even harder. I can’t seem to fucking stop myself. The way she feels wrapped around me is far better than I knew it would be. I remember how she felt wrapped around me in that alley, but this, having her at my mercy, it’s almost unbearable.
“Mason!” she screams my name. I almost lose myself right then. I fuck her harder, until I feel her pussy start to clench around me.
“That’s it. Let it go Whitley. Fuckin’ come for me.” Her body tenses, and her finger stops moving. Cries rip from her throat as I pump even faster, my movements become frantic. Tingles start racing