I’ll bring you to a hotel room and kiss you slowly and passionately in the hallway as I fumble for my cardkey. 

Once inside, I continue kissing you as I back you gently into the wall, my hand exploring all of you. Caressing your face, sliding to your ribs as I pull you closer, moving to caress and cup your breasts as I squeeze them feeling them yield to my eager hands, my tongue dancing into your mouth. I slide them down to your hip as I pull you tight against me to show you the effect your kisses and body are having on me, my excitement more than evident between us. I slide further down and move your skirt aside, discovering how wet and ready you are through the dampened cotton keeping me from my goal. I pull your panties to the side as I caress your lips, playing in the sticky wetness and consuming your sighs as you release them into my waiting mouth. 
I move you forcefully to the bed and bind your hands together with the leather cuffs I brought with me, making sure they are securely clipped together. Using one strong hand, I hold them down to the mattress and leave you exposed and vulnerable to me. 

My big, strong fingers start by teasing and opening you, the heat rising and awakening my need, feeling you grow slick and ready. I kiss you again as I slip two fingers in, slowly stretching you and making you groan. 

I pause to let you adjust before fingering you, with slow deliberate exploration I discover your most hungry and desperate spots, and focus on them, working you slowly to your first orgasm of the day, your heady sounds and scents filling the room. 

I give you a wicked grin and ask “Are you ready for me?” 
You bite your bottom lip and nod wordlessly, body hot and eyes glazed.

I find just the right spot and begin to finger you slowly at first, and then with increasing focus and intensity. I know your signals and can feel your wetness growing. I feel you swelling slightly around me as you become engorged and ready, knowing you’re about to soak me. You always squirt just before cumming when you are aroused just right and I plan to use that to my advantage. 

You squeal and groan, you grip me tight and shake as your fluids soak my hand, splashing into my palm, your body writhing. And then…

I pull my hand out and stop. 

“NO!” you whine, body aching as I laugh at you, watching you pout. I let you cool down before sliding my fingers back in, feeling how wet and desperate you are. I begin again, working you closer to the edge, you grind hard into me, your sounds becoming feral, your insistence clear, again you start to splash onto me and I pull back letting you soak the sheets as you howl out and almost cry. 

Over… and over… a puddle forming on the sheets, my hand and arm soaked, you are in a frenzy.

I look at you and say “Why haven’t you tried using your words?”
A pathetic whine escapes you as you petulantly demand, “Let me cum!”
“Now, that’s not very polite is it?” I reply, condescension dripping from my voice.
“ARHHGNHGHG” you growl at me, “FINE! PLEASE can I cum?”
“Watch your tone or maybe you don’t get to cum at all”, I say as my fingers start working you closer.
In defeat and desperation you whine out, “Please? Please can I cum this time?”
“That’s better”, I coo to you, “That’s a polite little slut. Yes you may.” As my hands push you over the edge. 

You grip me like a fist as you howl out and scream, your back arching from the bed, your thighs clenched and shaking, the feral sounds scaping you unlike any I have heard you make. 

As you open your eyes, you see me lick my soaked hand clean as you lie there shuddering. I dip it into the puddle on the sheets and start to stroke my rigid aching cock. I move up towards your face, the wetness from my hand dripping on to you. You struggle to reach, but I am still pinning your arms down. 

I groan as I stroke myself slowly, my thighs shaking as I urge a drip of precum out of the tip. I watch it roll down my swollen head until it falls on your lips below me. You moan out to me as I force a second drip, this one hitting your cheek. 

“You were such a good messy girl for me. But now I need release.”, I say, as my hand slowly works my full length. 

I can see the hunger in your eyes. “Since you did so well, I’ll let you have a treat.” I place the head against your lips, squeezing out more precum and letting it leak down onto you as I watch your tongue dart out to taste it. I shudder as your tongue slides over me and I release a sound from deep in my soul telling you how close I am.

I wet my hand on the sheets again and rise up to stroke myself, making my cock slick with your desire. I release your hands and slide my hand to your hair, lovingly caressing your head before pulling it back, your mouth falling open and your tongue greedily sliding out. 

“That’s my good Angel”, I say as I slide my squirt coated cock into your mouth, slowly and deliberately. You make a satisfied groan as you start to consume me, sliding down my length and teasing me with your tongue. I slowly stroke into your mouth, already near bursting from the experience as I hear your groans of delight and pleasure from out of your filled mouth.

Your oral talents are without question and push me to the edge fast, I try to hold back but you know just how to tease my head, my frenulum, you know the patterns that ruin me. My thighs and ass clench hard as I howl out, throbbing into your mouth and filling you with my hot load, spurt after spurt. I pull out and let the remainder hit your chin and chest as you look up at me adoringly, a wicked smirk on your face. 
Shaken, I lean down and kiss your forehead. 

“You’re my perfect good girl.” I tell you as my breath shudders and my body shakes in exhaustion. 

I hold you tight as we both recover in the mess we’ve made.

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