I hate fucked my ex for five hours in a hotel room immediately before breaking up with her

For some context I want to say that my ex was a terrible woman in many ways but that I was also stupid for staying with her. At this point nearly a year into being together, I hated her guts honestly. We would fight about damn near everything, we were both doing drugs at the time, and basically the only relief we could get from the stress we brought each other was by fucking each other like animals. Despite the fact I despised her by this point, something I didn’t despise was how tight her fucking pussy was, and how she would always submit and let me use her anyway I wanted if I dropped my pants. She hated me, but she loved my cock.

For reasons I won’t divulge, this particular day, I had decided enough was enough. I had been pretty set on leaving her if she didn’t leave me first, and I’d made up my mind. I could’ve just gone right then and let it be, but for some reason, perhaps spite, I was thinking with my dick, and I just wanted, no I NEEDED to fuck her one last time. I needed that release. So I called her, asked her if she wanted to come and see me, and that I’d book us a nice hotel room just for the occasion and get some drinks. I told her up front I wanted to just fuck the entire time. She agreed, I booked the room, got drinks, then picked her up. As I picked her up she unveiled a surprise she hadn’t shown me before, which happened to be about an eightball of straight rock. She said she wanted to get wild and this was her contribution since I got the room. Me being me at the time, I was pleased by this development. She also brought with her a varied assortment of vibrators, handcuffs, collars, and whips etc. I knew this was going to be fun.

So we finally get to the hotel room, and we check in and bring everything up to the room, top floor with a nice view but we shut all the windows. Immediately, she starts to do lines, and I follow suit. About ten seconds after that, our clothes were on the floor, and we were kissing each other, swapping tongues and violently groping each other, my hands squeezing her ass while she stroked my cock as it throbbed in her hands. She got on her knees and started to kiss my cock, then I watched as she put her hands on my hips and her lips around my cock and pushed me all the way into her throat in one motion. The feeling of hitting the back of her throat was so intense It made me let out a guttural and unrestrained groan of pleasure, I could feel every heart beat of mine pulsing through my cock, it throbbing against her warm wet throat, and I couldn’t help but buck my hips and I began to fuck her face. I held her by her red hair and looked down at her, her blue eyes wide but staring coldly back at me, like she was taking satisfaction at how I couldn’t help but enjoy the sensation of her mouth, and it just made me fuck her face even harder, until she finally started to gag and I had to remove my cock from her throat, her thick drool hanging off of my cock and coating itself all over her face and perky b cup tits. She looked so smug, so pleased with herself.

That basically pushed me over the edge. I put my hand between her thighs, and felt how wet she was, it was running down the inside of her thighs. I pushed her onto her back, and started licking and lapping at her pussy like I was fucking starving, her moans that she let out as soon as my tongue touched her clit quivering and quaking while she grabbed my hair and pushed my head forcefully against herself, swiveling her hips and arching her back while I enjoyed myself and got lost in the action of what I was doing . After about ten minutes of this, I couldn’t ignore my cock anymore, it felt like it was going to burst with how hard I was, and I needed to put it in her, right fucking now.

So I flipped her around onto her stomach, legs on the ground, and gripping her petite 5’3 body by her waist, I pushed myself inside her hot and sopping wet cunt. The feeling of my cock stretching her out, feeling her insides attempting to adjust to my girth and her muscles contracting, squeezing me so tight over and over again, almost made my eyes roll back into my head. Heaven. I didn’t even want to pull out once I’d pushed myself in, I just sat there and ground myself against her insides, and the moans and groaning and cursing was indication without any direct words that this was too good to stop right then. We did this for a few minutes before I caved and started to thrust into her like a desperate animal, the sound of our bodies making contact, the wet slapping of my balls against her cunt, the groaning and grunting, was so erotic. It bounced off the walls and echoed down the hallways, and I have no doubt everyone could hear us. We didn’t even try to keep it quiet, inconsiderate as we were.

I just pounded and pounded while working on her clit for what turned out to be forty minutes, and I could feel myself gradually building up an orgasm, the pressure inside my cock and the feeling of fullness inside of my balls was becoming unbearably pleasurable, but I kept holding it because I didn’t want to even stop fucking for a second. She started to nibble on my ear while we were in missionary, and was moaning into my ear. I couldn’t stand it, and I told her I was going to dump my cum inside of her. She whispered into my ear that she wanted me to put my babies inside of her, and that sent me. I slammed myself as deep in her as humanly possible, and felt my hot thick cum spurt out of my cock, rope after rope, about eight, splattering her insides while her legs wrapped around my waist. I felt like I’d just experienced true euphoria, tingling all over my body head to toe and feeling completely relieved.

Then, ten minutes later, I was hard again. And she wanted more.

So, we fucked like this for hours, every position, on every piece of furniture and every place possible. About four loads and five hours later, finally, we collapsed and went to sleep after showering. I felt fulfilled in my goal.

In the morning after we packed up and I drove her to her house, I hit her with the bomb that I was breaking up with her finally and that I wasn’t going to argue about it, because it was long overdue. Naturally, she didn’t take this so well, and she was furious. After I left, she blew up my phone and went on a tirade about me for roughly a week. Saying she hated me blah blah blah. Then about a few months after that, she hit me up again, and lo and behold, despite hating me, she still wanted to fuck because no one else scratches the itch she has like I do. I declined, and her bewilderment and anger that I would DARE refuse her sexually, that someone else would be getting fucked my me and not her now, was palatable and pleasing to me I have to say, as petty as it is.

Now I’m with someone whom I actually love and is so beautiful and amazing to me all the time and supports me in every way, so I get crazy good sex without any of the downsides. It feels amazing.