Of Course

The door buzzed as Angela swiped the card in it.

The conversation at the bar was a blur to you now, faint ideas of guilt and the future all swirled in your mind but you couldn’t pick them apart.

Whatever you had talked about it had landed you up at Angelas’ hotel room with your heart hammering. You felt as clear as a bell as if the drink had evaporated from your body. You followed Angela into the room, close behind her, so close you could smell her perfume. An oddly strong floral scent that spoke of a woman who hadn’t had to think about her perfume in a long time.

The orange glow of the street lights cast her in backlight, a shadow moving across her neck. You leant forward and kissed it without thinking. Angela squeaking in surprise only making you want to kiss her more as you pressed into her back. Your hands resting on her hips as you made tiny circles with your tongue on her neck.

She sighed as you both kept moving towards the bed, your hands sliding up and finding the zipper on the back of her dress. For a moment you wondered how she had got it closed by herself. Then you were pulling the zipper down, your lips following in its wake, planting a trail of kisses down her spin as she shrugged off the dress.

You let your mouth wander over her lower back as your fingers teased at the edges of her panties. The silky soft against your skin as Angela let out long sighs of satisfaction. Slowly you hooked your fingers into the edges of her panties and began to slide them down. Again your lips following, planting kisses over her perfect buttocks and down her thighs, the heat from her sex impossible to ignore.

Then she was stepping out of the panties and turning and falling onto the bed. Her bra still on but her sex exposed to you as you marvelled at her. Words escaped you as you crawled towards her, sliding your fingers up and along her thighs to as your tongue played along her flesh. Her legs opening up to you more and more until finally, you let your tongue play across her folds.

She gasped, her body tensing as you played across the petals of her sex. Teasing up and down, drinking in the sweet scent and bold flavour of her arousal. You felt a whole new kind of drunk as you began to lap at her, each long stroke teasing across her clit and drawing another strangled cry of pleasure out of her.

With one hand you played your fingers across her stomach, a stomach that would soon swell with a child, your child, the thought was terrifying and exciting in equal measures. With your other hand, you extended your fingers and spread her sex open, sliding them easily inside and adding an octave to the moans and squeals of pleasure as Angela arched her back.

Slowly you began to pump your fingers back and forth, your mouth moving upward to focus on her clit.

“Oh god!” She gasped as you moved faster and faster. Her breathing seeming to match your speed.

The end came faster than you had expected, one moment Angela was gasping and moaning and the next she let out a ****, her hips bucking up into your mouth as she went as tense as a cable before suddenly collapsing back onto the bed.

You slumped back onto your knees, your mouth sodden as you both tried to catch your breath. Your cock was almost painfully hard as you looked at Angela, her sex glistening with a mix of her arousal and your saliva as her chest rose and fell, slowly returning to something like normal speed.

You moved without thinking, the same way you both had since you walked through the door. Clambering up off the floor you let your pants fall around you, your cock standing free as you moved between Angelas’s legs. You felt the warmth of her sex press against the underside of your cock as you leaned forward.

You kissed her then, your tongue sliding into her mouth as she reciprocated, tasting herself as you slowly thrust your cock against her clit for a few moments. Enjoying the feeling of her moaning into your mouth as you kissed.

Then you shifted, your cock sliding down and the next thrust was pushing into her. You both moaned as you sunk into her glorious embrace. As she had said the worst had already happened and you felt a libration in this.

As you bottomed out you reached down, pulling her breast free of the bra. Breaking the kiss you captured her already hard nipple in your mouth as you started to thrust. The desire to go hard and fast was huge but was overwhelmed by the desire to just drink this all in. To drink in the way her skin felt against yours, the way her nipple hardened in your mouth. The way her breath caught in her throat with each thrust.

It was glorious but it couldn’t last, your body moving faster and faster of its own accord. Long swooping thrusts drawing your cock back far enough that you felt the head slip free of her magically tight embrace before gliding easily back inside as if it was meant to be there.

You freed her other breast and switched sides, your free hand teasing the nipple you left behind as you move faster and faster. Bouncing her on the bed as you felt your own climax racing ever closer.

“Fuck!” I all you manage to say as straighten up, your hands dropping to her hips, now pulling her down onto your cock as hard as you are thrusting up into her. The sight of her, the street lights still playing soft shadows over her perfect bouncing breasts and expression of pure ecstasy is enough to push you over the edge.

You fall forward, your lips finding hers as you slam yourself home deep inside. It feels like you are having the life drained out of you as pulse after pulse of seed fills her. Knowing that it is all for nought only seeming to add to the pleasure of it for you.

Eventually, after what feels like an age, you slide off of Angela, laying on your back beside her on the bed. Your cock sodden and spent, neither of you say anything. Both of you knowing this is only the start of the night.