The sun was setting as I pulled up to the motel in my Camaro, the engine purring like a contented beast. I had been counting down the hours until I could see Elena again, her sun-kissed skin and wicked smile playing on my mind like a siren's song. She had just returned from Cancun, and I was eager to hear all about her adventures, to see the pictures she had promised to send me every day. I knew she wouldn't disappoint; she never did.
As soon as I opened the car door, she was in my arms, her legs wrapping around my waist, her lips crashing into mine. I could feel the heat of her body through her clothes, the scent of coconut and sun filling my senses. She was like a drug, and I was addicted.
"Fuck, I missed you," she whispered against my lips, her tongue teasing mine. I carried her up the stairs to the motel room, our bodies pressed together, our breaths mingling in the cool evening air. The room was dimly lit, the bed inviting, but I couldn't wait. I needed her now.
I laid her down on the bed, my hands roaming over her body, peeling off her tight jeans and cotton blouse. My eyes feasted on her bare skin, the tan lines from her bikini a stark contrast to her pale flesh. "Most of my tanning was with my bikini untied," she said with a wicked grin, her fingers tracing the edges of her bikini top. "I put it on just for you."
I groaned, my cock straining against my pants. I loved her body, loved the way she embraced her sexuality, loved the way she let me fuck her, loved the way she told me about her adventures. It was a twisted game we played, one that satisfied us both.
She stood up, her body swaying seductively as she untied her bikini top, letting it fall to the floor. Her perky B cups were perfect, her nipples hard and begging for my touch. I reached out, cupping her breasts, my thumbs brushing over her nipples. She moaned, her head falling back, her long black hair cascading down her back.
"I met a guy at a nightclub," she said, her voice breathy. "He was tall, dark, and handsome, just like you. We spent two days together, fucking like rabbits." I growled, my cock aching at the thought of another man's hands on her body. But that was the game, wasn't it? The thought of her with other men, the stories she told, it turned me on.
She pushed me onto the bed, her hands working quickly to undo my pants. My cock sprang free, hard and ready. She straddled me, her pussy hot and wet against my shaft. She leaned down, her lips brushing against my ear. "Then a group of guys at the pool invited me to a party in their room," she whispered. "I fucked all four of them, one after the other. I loved every minute of it."
I groaned, my hands gripping her hips. She was a slut, my slut, and I loved it. I loved the way she embraced her sexuality, loved the way she let me fuck her, loved the way she told me about her adventures. It was a twisted game we played, one that satisfied us both.
She impaled herself on my cock, her pussy tight and wet. She rode me, her body moving in a seductive dance, her tits bouncing with each thrust. I reached up, cupping her breasts, my thumbs brushing over her nipples. She moaned, her head falling back, her long black hair cascading down her back.
"I loved looking at them while they fucked me," she said, her voice breathy. "I loved the way they touched me, the way they made me feel. But I always thought of you, Fernando. I always thought of you."
I growled, my hands gripping her hips tighter. I flipped her onto her back, my body covering hers. I pounded into her, my cock slamming into her pussy. She wrapped her legs around me, her heels digging into my ass, urging me on.
"I love you, Elena," I said, my voice a low growl. "I love your body, I love your mind, I love the way you let me fuck you. I love everything about you."
She moaned, her body arching beneath mine. "I love you too, Fernando," she said, her voice a breathy whisper. "I love the way you fuck me, the way you touch me, the way you make me feel. I love everything about you."
I pounded into her, my body slamming into hers. She wrapped her arms around me, her nails digging into my back. I could feel her pussy clenching around my cock, her body trembling beneath mine. I knew she was close, and so was I.
"I'm going to come," she said, her voice a breathy whisper. "I'm going to come all over your cock."
I groaned, my body slamming into hers. I could feel her pussy clenching around my cock, her body trembling beneath mine. I knew she was close, and so was I. I reached down, my fingers finding her clit. I rubbed it, my fingers moving in a quick, circular motion.
She screamed, her body arching beneath mine. I could feel her pussy clenching around my cock, her body trembling beneath mine. I knew she was coming, and so was I. I pounded into her, my body slamming into hers. I could feel my cock swelling, my balls tightening. I knew I was close, and so was she.
I came, my cock pulsing inside her. She wrapped her arms around me, her body trembling beneath mine. I could feel her pussy clenching around my cock, her body trembling beneath mine. I knew she was coming, and so was I. I pounded into her, my body slamming into hers. I could feel my cock swelling, my balls tightening. I knew I was close.