Pressing my forehead to hers, I whisper, “I can’t wait to hear you come in so many ways. The next one I hear will be muffled by your thighs.” Opening the door, I lead her into the room and then take a step back because I can’t keep my hands off her.
“Strip. I can’t be trusted not to shred that outfit.” My dick throbs, ready for another orgasm. I pull my shirt free from my slacks as I watch her undo the rest of her buttons and drop her blouse on the floor. Quickly I follow suit, losing all my clothes and standing in front of my woman naked, cock hard, slapping against my stomach. She bites the corner of her bottom lip as she loses the last bit of clothing.
I cross the short distance and crush my mouth to hers, kissing her fervently, needing to be inside her any way I can. We should take this slow, but neither of us wants to take it easy.
Sliding my hands around Alexa’s waist, I pick her up and then gently toss her onto the bed, following her down. A soft giggle comes from her and goes straight to my balls. My mouth moves over her heated skin, licking her breasts, sucking one of those perfect sized tits between my lips, taking as much as I can, and marking her skin as my finger trails further south. She parts her thighs as I cup her pussy and push one finger into her tight hole.
“Fuck, so fucking tight. I’m going to lose it before I even get inside of you.” My hand flexes, strumming her clit while working her slippery entrance, making it ready for my thickness. Lowering my body, I throw her legs over my shoulders and dive into her pussy. Feasting on her while pumping two digits into her sopping wet slit, I listen to her body that rolls with every thrust and slash of my tongue. Her nub peeks out from the light tuft of hair, begging for my attention. I acquiesce and give her what she needs, sucking it hard. She cries out and clutches onto my hair.
“Oliver,” she moans, abs clenched, fingers gripping and cries expelling out her orgasm. Good.
“Good girl, fuck my face.”
She rides out her release while I lap her up. Swiping my tongue all the way up her body, suck on her tits again because I can’t get enough of how plump they are, and soon they’ll be a lot larger when she gives birth to our babies.
My cock nudges at her entrance; the greedy fucker is ready. “Are you ready to be mine?”
“Yes, Mr. King,” she moans, sliding her fingers into my hair and pulling my face to hers for a kiss.
With my elbows supporting my weight, I roll my hips forward, pushing into her in one long hard stroke, tearing through the remnants of her virginity like a boar. “Sorry, Alexa. Your tight pussy got me all worked up.”
“It’s okay. The pain is gone already. Now fuck me like you mean it.”
“Yes, my queen.” I pull out and slam back in, fucking her tight womb until we’re both covered in sweat, creating our own turbulence. The feel of her soft, silky core is more than I can handle even after coming twice today. I reach between us and tease her clit, hoping to bring her with me.
“Your King needs you to come.” I bite down on her left tit and then lick away the pain, causing her to clench around my cock.
“Oliver, I’m coming.”
“Such a good girl,” I whisper, tasting her lips as I explode deep within her. Hoping to create our own set of twins. My body gives in, falling on top of her. She throws her arms around me, hugging closely, but I’m too heavy for her. I quickly roll to the side, pulling out of her tightness. We both wince at the pain, but then I slip my hand down and strum her pussy to ease her pain.
“Oliver, you’re still hard.”
“That’s the effect you have on me. Trust me when I say I filled your womb with every drop I had. When you’re ready, I’m going to do it all over again.”
We snuggle together, and she falls asleep. We should take a shower because I’m sure her sore body could use the heated spray, but I don’t want to let her go.
In the middle of our nap, we go at it again, coming wildly. Luckily, the room is soundproof. After helping Alexa into the shower, I summon the flight attendant and ask for our meal to be prepared. It’s just a light lunch, but we need something after all that exercise.We land in Paris, and I’m immediately tugging her close. Several men have already noticed her beauty, which is hard to hide even though her makeup has been washed off. The ride to the hotel is a quick one as Alexa absorbs the beauty of Paris while my eyes remain on her. I’ve been here before, but I’ve never appreciated the city until now. I have someone to finally share it with.