“You weren’t worried about him less than five minutes ago.”
“That’s because I got carried away.”
“Then get carried away again.”
Aleck unbuttoned my suit jacket and maneuvered one of my breasts out of my bra so he could devour it. I do not think my nipples have ever been as hard as that day. He sucked on my breast like I yearned to suck on his dick. There was something purely magical about this man and I could not wait to get him into a hotel room.
In fact, I did not wait. By the time we pulled up in front of the Hilton, Aleck was balls deep inside of me and the driver had no clue what to do…so he watched. I could make out his eyes in the rearview mirror, full of lust and wonderment. He was an older man, one who had surely seen his share of action in the backseat of his sedan. But we were not simply fucking…we were trying to fuck each other to death.
“You feel do damn good,” Aleck whispered in my ear. “I love being inside of you.”
I grabbed his head and licked the top of it. “Right the hell where you belong.”
“Oh, shit!”
Aleck made a mess inside of me, and all over the backseat. I came right behind him. I held onto him like he was my lifeline until we both got our breathing back under control.
Once we were in a room, it was like we had not just fucked in the car. Our erotic dance began anew.
Aleck threw me back on the bed, yanked my pumps off and starting working to get my skirt off.
“I have something for you,” I whispered. “Something I want to give you.”
Aleck eyed me seductively, taking my foot in his hand and kissing my ankle, then licking my insole. “I’ll bet you do have something good for me. Something plump, wet, and juicy.”
“Oh, I’ve got that for you, too, Papi.” I took the same foot and rubbed it across his chest, down the middle of his stomach and massaged his dick through his pants. “That’s not what I mean, though. It’s in my suitcase.”
He raised a brow. “But you didn’t know you were going to see me.”
“It’s something that I carry with me all the time.” I could tell his curiosity was piqued. “Hold up a second.”
I lowered my foot and got up from the bed. Aleck slapped me on the ass as I headed for my suitcase. My skirt was falling off so I let it hit the floor as I walked, revealing a white thong.
“Baby still has back,” Aleck said jokingly.
I rummaged through my belongings until I found what I was looking for and returned to the bed. “Hold out your hand,” I said. He did as instructed and I placed the seashell that he had given me in Jamaica into his hand. “Remember it?”
He grinned from ear to ear. “You still have this?”
“It has been my lucky charm. It’s the only physical memory that I have of the night we spent together.”
Aleck grabbed my waist and pulled me to him, burying his head in my chest and holding me tightly. “I have missed you so much, Kiss. I missed us.”
I lifted his head by the chin and stared into his eyes. “Then let’s not waste tonight.”
“You ready to fornicate under the consent of the king some more?”
We both laughed, but there was nothing funny about our situation. We were addicted to each other and when the morning came, we would have to say good-bye. I decided not to worry about it; to let it all go and make the most of the time we had together.
“Speaking of baby still having back,” I said. “You didn’t finish your job in Jamaica, Aleck.”
He seemed bemused. “What?”
“You said that you were going to fuck me in all three holes that night.” I grinned. “Remember the whole ‘one down, two to go’ thing. Well, we handled my mouth and we handled my pussy but I still haven’t had the pleasure of having you inside my ass.” I finished taking off all my clothing. “It’s so strange. I have no problems getting naked in front of you.”
“Why would you?” he asked.
I shrugged. “Even when I was married to Darrell, I didn’t feel completely comfortable baring myself like this. With you, it’s never an issue.”