Jess (name changed on request) Wanted to Run Out Of Cum (Part 1)

As we walked hand in hand towards the hotel entrance, anticipation crackled between us like electricity. The buzz of voices and the clinking of glasses in the hotel bar set the backdrop for what promised to be an unforgettable evening.

Inside the elevator, our bodies pressed against each other, our desire palpable. The ascending floors seemed to take an eternity. We exchanged hungry kisses, each second intensifying our longing. Finally, the elevator chimed, signaling our arrival on the desired floor.

I slid the keycard into the door lock. The door swung open, revealing a dimly lit spacious room with a plush king-sized bed. Soft music played in the background, its melody adding a seductive rhythm to our heartbeat. And my favorite candle

She stepped inside, her eyes drinking in every detail of the room—an invitation to explore our hidden desires. I closed the door behind us, our heart pounding with anticipation. Slowly, deliberately, she turned to face me.

She leaned in and we kissed again, deep as our tongue lashes against each other.

I could feel the heat radiating from her body as our lips moved in perfect sync, a dance of passion and longing. The soft candlelight flickered, casting ethereal shadows across the room, enhancing the intimacy of our embrace. We melted into each other, our bodies intertwining as if they were made to fit together.

With each kiss, the world around us faded away, and it felt like we were the only two people in existence. Time stood still as our hands explored the contours of each other's bodies, tracing every curve and dip. Our touches were electric, igniting a fire within us that burned hotter with every caress.

The air crackled with an intoxicating blend of desire and vulnerability. In that moment, I knew that this was more than just a physical connection; it was a meeting of souls. We had opened ourselves up to each other, baring our deepest desires and fears.

I pinned her against the wall and pin her hands over her head. My mouth found its way to her neck, sucking lightly as my lips traveled downwards. My body moved against hers in rhythm, a symphony of desire playing out between us. My fingers traced the delicate curve of her waist, leaving a trail of goosebumps in their wake. She moaned softly, her hips arching towards me.

She was like a flame I couldn't resist, and I was more than happy to let the fire consume us. I trailed kisses along her jaw, her cheeks, her lips - each one bringing her closer to the edge. Her breaths were shallow, her heartbeat thundering in her chest as she pulled me closer. Her body trembled with anticipation, and I could feel the desire coursing through her veins.

I kneel in front of her, lifted her dress up, she isn't wearing any panties as requested, good girl. Her smooth shaved pussy glistening with her juices. I took her trembling clit in my mouth, savoring the taste of her pussy. She gasped, her hands grabbing the hair on my head as she arched her back.

The candlelight flickered, casting a dance of shadows on the walls as her moans filled the room. I sucked and licked her clit, my fingers teasing her gspot in time with my mouth, drawing out her climax slowly as if it was a precious gift. Her body trembled with each wave of pleasure, her breaths coming in ragged gasps.

As she cried out in ecstasy, I released her and stood up, my hunger for her still unquenched. I am not done. I grab her hair and pull her towards the bed. I threw her onto the bed. Pulled her to the edge spread her legs open and wrapped my lips around her clit again, she moaned out a scream of pleasure as I resume eating her pussy for another orgasmic finish

The feminine scent of her pussy filled my lungs, and I fed on it, relishing the taste of her with each lick. I could feel the power I held over her body, and it only fueled my desire to continue. My tongue danced with her clit, and her moans grew louder, her hips bucking with each thrust of my tongue in her pussy, each stab of my tongue on her clit

As her orgasm neared, I knew I wanted more. I wanted to claim her, I go harder and harder with how I am sucking on her clit and tongue fucking her pussy. She arched her back violently and exploded in my mouth, almost squirting her cum out. She let out a loud gasp and collapsed back. her chest going up and down. Oh, no, I am not done and she knew it, she is gasping for air but yet she looks at me with a begging eyes.

I grabbed her hair, Pulled her off the bed and bend her over the table. I kneel behind her and spread her ass-cheeks open. I hungrily slip the clit back in my mouth. She let out a groaning moan. I resume making love to her pussy with my tongue and mouth.

She buried her face in the plush comforter, her breaths ragged as I continued my assault on her sensitive clit. I couldn't get enough of her, and with each deep thrust of my tongue, her walls seemed to tighten around me, drawing me further into her intensity.

Her body writhed beneath me, her moans a seductive melody that echoed in the quiet room. Her pleading eyes met mine as I answered her silent cries, refusing to let her go until I had tasted every last drop of her desire.

As her climax approached, I knew I wanted her to experience one final, all-consuming release. I slipped a finger inside her, finding her g-spot and rhythmically stroking it in time with my tongue. Her body shook violently, her cries filling the room as she lost herself in the pleasure I had awoken within her.

Finally, she trembled and came hard. She collapsed on the floor next to me. It's far from over, there are more orgasms waiting for her. I wasted no time. I spread her legs open with my strong hands and slipped two fingers in her cum filled pussy and started fingering her relentlessly. She screamed in intense pleasure and her eyes rolld back into her head. "oh god!" "Oh God!" "Oh God!" She groaned is endless pleasure. And she started squirting, matching my fingering with her jets of squirt.

As I admired her beautiful face, contorted with a mixture of pleasure and pain, I knew I wanted her to experience the ultimate release. I withdrew my fingers from her pussy, leaving behind a trail of wetness on her sensitive skin. She is laying on the floor, her body limp and spent.

But I couldn't stop. I needed more. As I knelt beside her, I reached between her legs again, feeling the wetness between her folds. This time, I pressed my mouth against her clit, sucking it gently and flicking it with my tongue, savoring the salty taste of her juices. Her body trembled beneath my touch, and I could feel her heart racing against my lips.

As I continued my assault on her sensitive clit, her cries grew louder, her voice echoing through the room. I could see the fire of desire still burning in her eyes, she moaned out "oh!! what's happening??!!! oh god!!!!" "My pussy" "ohhhh" The pleasure is so intense her brain is going blank as she arche her back again and groan and moan and convulse as i suck on your clit.

Her body jerked uncontrollably, every muscle tensed and relaxed in rhythm with my lips and tongue, sucking and licking her sensitive clit. I could feel her walls tightening around me, clutching at my fingers, and I knew that her climax was close.

She let out a final, agonizing scream, her body convulsing as she was swept away by the most intense orgasm she had ever experienced. Her eyes rolled back into her head, and her body shook violently, a testament to the immense pleasure that had just washed over her.

As she lay there, panting heavily, I couldn't help but feel a sense of satisfaction. I had given her something she had never felt before, something that would stay with her for the rest of her life. I had taken her to the edge and pushed her over, and she was forever changed. She curled up in a ball moaning uncontrollably. But I am not done yet. I grabbed her hair, pull her up, she is limp, her muscles clueless. She followed me like a robot out of charge. I threw her onto the bed, on her tummy, she collapsed like a ragdoll.

I straddle her legs, spread her ass cheeks open, fingers back into her orgasm overloaded pussy. She moaned out some gibberish. Her head is in a different space now.

I could see the sheer exhaustion in her body, yet the fire of lust still burned in her eyes. She was a wild animal, one that I had tamed and turned into my own. As I sunk my fingers into her pussy again, she let out a low, guttural moan, the sounds of her release still ringing in my ears.

Her body seemed to respond to my every touch, her clit swollen and sensitive, the juices flowing from her pussy abundant. I knew that she was mine, completely and utterly. I was the master of her desires, the one who could bring her to the edge and keep her there, making her beg for more.

I didn't waste any time. I started fingering her relentlessly, my fingers sliding in and out of her pussy, hitting that special spot that made her moan in pleasure. Her hips bucked against my hand, her body jerking and she she made all kind of moaning and groaning noises.

She was lost in a haze of pleasure and pain, her body writhing beneath me as I continued to claim her. I could see the lust in her eyes, the desperation for more. I wanted to push her even further, to make her experience something she had never felt before.

As I continued my assault on her clit, my fingers moving in and out of her tight pussy, I could feel her muscles clenching around me, the walls of her pussy tightening and releasing with each stroke. Her cries grew louder, her moans more desperate as her body shook violently, the ecstasy washing over her in waves.

Finally, she could take no more. Her body shuddered beneath me as she cried out in release, her orgasm washing over her in a tidal wave of pleasure. Her body went limp as I pulled my fingers out of her pussy, her muscles still quivering with the intensity of the orgasms