Bane

I quickly moved Maren and positioned her straddling my lap. That flowery fragrance bewitched me. Undoing her sash, I spread the robe open. Hell, she was bare and my dick wanted out to conquer her. Splaying my fingers along her flat abdomen, I said, “I won’t ever treat you like you’re cheap, Maren. We are two consenting adults, agreeing to give each other pleasure. The hotel is only a means to give us privacy.”

“Then, take me.”

My right hand roamed up her thigh while my left hand went to her waist to start its upward ascent to those luscious nipples I’d already felt, but needed to again. The inner muscles of her legs squeezed mine as anticipation took over her, beckoning to touch her.

She was about to get fucked.

Hard.

As my fingers grazed the lips of her pussy, Maren’s hands rested on my legs behind her, granting me better access. I loved a bare shaven woman. The position arched her breasts closer to my face. Maren’s body bucked as I touched her clit, massaging it enough to have her begging for more.

“Bane, please. It’s been so long.”

Hearing her ask me for something changed everything. I’d planned on having her mewling while she waited to orgasm, but I knew Maren never asked for anything. I wouldn’t deny her. With my left hand I rolled her beaded tip as I pulled it to the point of pleasure on the verge of pain. She loved it as she ground down on my right hand.

“Bane …”

“It’s coming, angel.”

Her slippery folds sucked my middle finger within her pussy while my thumb kept up the assault on her clit. Fuck, she was tight and greedy for me. It had been awhile since she’d slept with anyone. I massaged her walls and began a more vigorous pace as she loosened up.

“Yes, Bane! Yes!”

Leaning her head back and putting more weight on her arms, Maren rode my hand. She was close … so close.

I switched nipples and Maren stiffened as her heat clenched down on me, her orgasm taking over her body.

“Don’t stop!”

Not stopping, I massaged every last ounce of pleasure out of her body. Maren slumped against me, her breathing fast and erratic. My dick wanted to get inside her.

Pulling my finger out, Maren straightened up with a satisfied, lazy grin on her face. Watching me intently, I brought my fingers to my lips, tasting her. Holy hell, she was sweet. “Pure-fucking-honey, angel.”

She snickered. In one movement I stood, holding her ass and kissing her hard, capturing a gasp.

Against my lips, she murmured, “I taste myself. I like it.”

That only spurred my need for her as I devoured her mouth, moaning. The animal was about to become unleashed. It had been awhile for me too. I tossed her on the bed and her robe fell to the side. This afternoon, I’d been by to drop off a box of condoms in case things escalated. I opened the night stand drawer.

Teasing, Maren looked at me as she propped up on her elbows and saw the large quantity on the box. “Someone thought they were going to get extremely lucky. Many times.”

“Hoped.”

Another giggle escaped. “I think you’re about to get lucky.”

Enough talking. I unzipped my pants and put on a condom. There wasn’t enough time for me to get naked. Throbbing, my dick sought her as I pushed against her entrance.

“Are you ready, angel?”

On a breathy exhale, she responded, “Yes! I need this.”

By the way her body heaved in anticipation, Maren needed this rough … like me. We needed to escape the nightmare of life we were trapped in for different reasons. Her body was the welcome distraction I was looking for. I plunged in, balls deep.

“Shit!” I murmured.

“Bane, don’t stop!”

With her legs locked around my waist, I pulled out and relentlessly pushed back in. That sweet smell of desire permeated the room, further driving my maddening pace. Maren clutched the sheets, thrashing her head. Her walls were quickened against me. She was close. I was close. We were going to explode together.