Getting reacquainted

They met at the airport in the morning and couldn't keep their hands off each other. Even dressed somewhat casually, Vixen was still an incredible knockout and turned heads wherever she went. The flight was pleasant, but uneventful. Sam had made a joke about the Mile High Club, but Vixen told him it was nowhere near worth the risk.

"Plus," she whispered in his ear, "there's no way I can keep quiet with your giant cock inside me."

And she smiled as he shifted uncomfortable in his seat, trying to contain his growing erection.

They arrived to the city in the evening, though it felt later to them because of jet lag. Dumping their bags at the beautiful suite on top of Nob Hill, they spent some time just making out, getting reacquainted with each other's bodies. At first, Sam felt that she was just playing the part of his fiancée with the tender make out session, but then he realized no one else was around to witness it. He sighed into her mouth, and pulled her closer. They broke the kiss, and just looked at each other, her bright green eyes fixed on his deep blue ones.

"I'm so happy we could make this happen," she cooed. He blushed, and she stroked his face.

"You don't have to pretend to be my fiancée when no one else is around," he mumbled looking away.

She took his face in her hands and made him look at her again.

"Who's pretending?" And she was on top of him, kissing him passionately, her hands lifting his shirt.

She paused, her hands stroking his chest.

"You've been working out!"

"Do you like?"

In response she took his nipple in her mouth and kissed her way down his body.

"I-I might be a little gross from the plane," he stuttered.

She made a show of pressing her face to his body and breathing deeply.

"You smell fucking amazing," she smiled as he stroked her hair. "Now let me see what I've been dreaming about for two months."

And with no further ado, she pulled his pants and underwear off, her hands and tongue immediately worshipping the monster cock she'd been craving for weeks. She'd been practicing with one of her friend's larger dildos and was eager to try now with the real deal. She made a show of licking slow, teasing circles spiraling from the head of his cock all the way to the base, getting it good and wet as she pumped it with two hands. She started slow, taking the head between her wet lips and humming slightly, then sliding a little bit more in to her mouth as her tongue tickled the sensitive underside.

Sam groaned and she looked up at him, locking eyes as she began to slide him deeper, deeper into her mouth, far past where she had taken him the last time they met. She swallowed hard as she let him into her throat, finally getting just over half his cock in her, before she pulled him back out, breathing heavily.

"Holy shit, that felt incredible," he exclaimed. "Are you okay?"

Her answer was to take him in her mouth again, and again. While one hand continued to stroke the back half of his cock, the other hand cupped his balls. He groaned and jerked his body, but she could tell he wasn't about to cum yet. She pulled his cock back, so that her tongue could swirl around the underside of his head, and her hand crept behind his balls, into his taint, pressing hard as she got closer to his puckered asshole. It was too much for Sam.

"Fuck, fuck, I'm going to cum!" he shouted. But Vixen didn't move and let him shoot his huge load directly into her mouth. He twitched and moaned as he came, feeling like she was draining him completely.

When he was finished, she pulled her mouth off his cock and crept up his body, before opening her lips as showing him the cum on her tongue. She was about to swallow, when Sam took her by surprise and shoved his tongue into her mouth, the two of them kissing passionately as they shared his load. As they broke the kiss, she rubbed her body against his, her nipples hard through her light shirt.

"What was that, baby?" she asked.

"I don't know," he blushed again, "you just looked so fucking sexy I couldn't resist. Is it okay?"

"Oh, it was okay," she kissed him again, "probably one of the hottest things that's ever happened to me, so yeah it was okay," she kissed him again, and again. "Fuck, I'm so turned on now!"

She grabbed his hand and brought it to her crotch. He could feel her heat through her yoga pants, and pushed his hand under the waistband. She moaned as he touched her. She was soaking wet, and he turned her around so she was sitting in his lap, as he hooked a finger inside her pussy. She put her hand over his and guided his rhythm, pressing hard with small circular motions, rubbing against both her clit and the sensitive upper wall of her vagina, she felt herself rapidly approaching orgasm.

"Fuck yes, baby, yes, just like that, I love it, fuck, you're gonna make me cum, you're gonna make me..." and she screamed as she hit her orgasm, "CUM!"

He felt her pussy gush over his fingers as her body twisted and tightened in his lap, before she finally relaxed against his chest. She pulled his hand off her pussy and turned around kissing him again.

"I think I'm going to like this trip," she smiled.