A night to remember (2) – Adults only

I was a little disappointed when Alex arrived with a friend of his. I had been waiting in his hotel room for about two hours, drifting in and out of sleep in the armchair, my feet propped up on the coffee table.
I had imagined that as soon as he arrived, he would sweep me into his arms and crush his lips against mine as he directed me towards the bed,  all before I could say hello.
But as I looked at his smiling face, I realised I couldn’t be upset for long.
I surreptitiously studied his face, the  lines of his jaw and chin; his eyes, and brow,  which I had imagined myself kissing the first day we met, months ago. His full, beautiful ears, his perfect teeth.
We had dinner and drinks and I left him by the poolside with his friends. I wanted to send him a naughty photo when i got upstairs but I resisted the urge. I turned off my phone and partially undressed then waited in bed.
Alex likes to be in control of any situation he is in, I could already tell. He arrived the room, showered and slipped into bed beside me, pulling me close. Despite my erect nipples straining against the sheer material of my shirt, and my firm ass cheeks barely concealed by my panties, he didn’t touch me, until he was showered.
When we finally kissed, I closed my eyes to fully experience it. We kissed with passion. I wanted him to undress me quickly. But he pulled off our clothes slowly before lowering his head to my breast.
As he sucked on  my nipples, he directed my mouth to his, while his fingers slid into the folds of my labia. They parted with ease and his finger slipped inside me effortlessly aided by my dripping juices.
I gave a loud moan as he exclaimed at how wet I was. He kept probing me with his fingers and sending small shocks through my body.
He was not joking when he sent me a text to say he would make me go crazy in bed.
When I could take it no more, I parted my thighs as far as they could go, in anticipation of his dick, but Alex had other plans.  His fingers swept over my clit in one dangerous move and my orgasm began to make my body quake. I was making so much noise I sensed the guests in the neighbouring room could hear, but the sheer pleasure overcame any sense of caution I had at the moment.
Alex worked me to distraction with his fingers, while his mouth sucked on my breasts. I came with a loud scream.
But Alex was just warming up.
“Turn over, baby,” he cooed into my ear.
Continues on Thursday
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