We'd already met twice before, and we knew what we wanted.

We booked a room, and gradually settled in bed with our clothes still on. A few minutes in, I asked her if I could slide my hand inside her pants.

She nodded and removed her belt, only to give me a pleasant surprise- she was drenched.

It was a moist, juicy mess inside her black panties.

After a tad bit of playing with each other's bodies, we both were off the bed- she was on her knees as I stood in front of her with my warm, veiny cock.

She held my shaft firmly and leaned in to take me in her mouth as she signalled me to hold her hair.

But it was after 30 seconds, when she looked up and quickly uttered "Please fuck my mouth" that I really took things in my hands (apart from her hair).

What was till then a smooth and slow fellatio turned into a free-use pass of her mouth.

My cock, shoved deep into her mouth was getting harder by the second.

My balls, squeezed against her face, and her mouth all filled to even utter a word.

But that sight wasn't enough. I wanted her to know how beautiful she looked with my cock down her throat.

I took her right in front of the mirror and thrusted into her mouth as she caught glimpses of herself from the peripheral vision.

My cock covered in her slimy saliva, as I hear her choke on my cock.

The thought of that still turns me on almost instantly.

Waiting for her to return to my city so I could repeat it all over again.