We have had a couple of meetings before this day... each one leaving us both wanting for more. Each ending better than the last.

I made him cum, he made me cum. We did 69, missionary and girl on top. We even had some period sex. All of which was fantastic. His scent is intoxicating, his taste beyond measure. He calls me gorgeous and makes me feel things I haven't in a while.

We agreed on a day (a few days before a birthday). He asked what I wanted and I said sex. I only want sex. Slow and Fast, Rough and Gentle.

We met at a hotel this time, its better than a guest house and even has an aircon. No sex smell in the air. Clean and crisp. Loving the change of scenery, he meets me downstairs and leads me up to the room, while walking all we wanted to do was grab hold onto each other on the stairs. It took a lot of self control to wait until we reached the room.

Once inside he was kissing me, undressing me. Telling me how beautiful I was and indulging in my breasts, getting so excited at the sight of them. We went slow, savouring each other. He was standing while I took him in my mouth, sucking hard when he pointed to the mirror - look at how hot that is he told me. I saw Black and white coming together in mutual lust - that image was beyond HOT.

He blindfolded me and gave me a back massage, knew all the right spots to give attention to and knew exactly what he was doing. I turned onto my back and he went between my legs. He inserted his fingers while giving my clit the purest form of attention. His mouth feels so good on that spot, hot and exquisite. I can feel him move on the bed, and feel his penis on the side of my face, I want to taste him so I take him in my mouth again. I'm not gentle, my senses are heightened and my body wants him in any way I can have him. I can feel his legs quiver and that encourages me to suck harder. His mouth is making me lose focus and we take the blindfold off while he turns around to fuck me.

You can't spend a day together and not take breaks. I was lying on his chest during one of these when a comment was made that we have to be careful because a day like this could have us falling for each other. I said no way it couldn't, right. He asked how certain are you that it hasn't happened yet?

I started my journey with wanting nothing more but sex, but only once because anything more would be an invitation for feelings to get involved. He had me wanting more meetings, more sex and more feelings - this will be back in another story

Back to this one...

We talked about him tying me up previously so I brought scarves along for this purpose. He tied my arms to the bed and I was at his complete disposal to do with just as he pleases. He placed a pillow under my ass and entered me. That angle allowed him to enter me completely up to his balls and he started up a pace like that which had me so very hot. We tried choking before and I said I don't like that, but in that position, being at his disposal. He said that he could do anything to me, I said, yes, do anything and he choked me. My hands were tied, he was inside me, his one hand next to me on the bed and the other around my throat with gentle pressure. I was hot, I was wet, I was welcoming and straining against my hands against the bed. My muscles contracting around him and he says I love it when you squeeze me like that. I was very close to cumming and I said his name out loud which I haven't done before. He was suprised with a smile on his face and he fucked me harder until we both found the release we craved.

Turns out, anything can be good in the right moment and with the right amount of passion...