AR Day 11 - Saturday with Adella

It was a late night, but you sleep deeply, and of course, there’s no alarm to go off on a Saturday morning. You wake up nestled in Adella’s arms in the cool, soft bedding of a huge, hotel bed. You’re both a mess from last night, but in a good way.

Seems like Adella was already awake, and she was just waiting for you.

“Hey baby,” you murmur sleepily. She’s been watching you.

“Are you awake?”

“Yeah,” you reply, smiling. You feel suddenly shy and bashful after last night. That went to places that you did not expect, and Adella probably saw a side of you that even you didn’t know about. You are a bit embarrassed.

But she moves over, rolling on top of you for a kiss. Wow. So right away in the morning she is frisky like this.

“You are so sexy,” she whispers in your ear, giving you sharp little kisses on your neck.

You laugh. You aren’t even fully awake yet.

“Mm,” you say, kissing her shoulder. She whispers more about how good a job you did fucking her, and that just makes you laugh even more. Yeah, that was… something. “Mmm.” You groan again, pulling down on her muscular body. You like it when she’s on top of you like this. She nips at your ear. You bring her in for a big, long, wet kiss. Her fingers run through your hair as your tongues dance together.

After a while, she gives you the look.

“Do you feel that?” she asks.

How could you not? She’s big, and it’s been obvious, hot and twitching up against your tummy. You were assuming that she wanted to have sex, but she doesn’t. She pulls the sheets off and gets up on her knees, walking up your body.

“Oh,” you say as she brings her cock to your mouth, straddling you. “Hi. Hi there.”

She strokes your cheek, and you obligingly let her into your mouth. While you lick and suck at her firm, chubby head, your fingers run up and down her muscular legs. You look up at her and see the look on her face. That’s enough to make you reach down with one hand to your own cock. You gently suckle her as you stroke yourself.

She puts her hands on the bed frame and leans, her breasts jiggling whenever you run your tongue along the underside of her shaft.

“Mmmph,” you groan around her cock as you finish yourself off, and warm drops fall on your stomach.

Adella looks back, then pulls out of your mouth, scooting down a little bit. She wraps her hand around her cock and pulls skillfully, biting her lip and shooting out a thick, sticky string across your breasts. She vigorously milks out another one, then lets out an explosive breath.

Now she lies down on top of you again, ignoring all the mess. This kiss is much lazier. After a couple minutes of her limp on top of you, you almost start to laugh again. You don’t know why you find her so funny, but you love it, and it was pretty hot to see her face when she jizzed on your boobs like that.

“Are you hungry?” you ask her.