Hold the elavator.

Aor’s incredibly sexy show in the shower, as well as playing with her smoking hot little pussy in the restaurant has me ready, willing and more fired up than I could have imagined I’d be. Any good sense I have in just waiting a couple of extra minutes it would take us to get back to our room is thrown out the window as soon as I get the very instant to fuck her once again. Joining what is an ever-growing list of reckless behaviours, I reach over and press the emergency stop button on the elevator panel, hopefully giving us the amount of time, it takes to do the deed in privacy and safety. I’m relieved when no alarm goes off and the lift stops in its tracks.

As Aor frees my hard and eager cock, I pick her up by the hips and bring her to rest on a brass handrail just as I thrust myself inside her with all my might. Aor’s eyes roll into the back of her head as she squeezes in delight at getting stuffed so full.

In the hotel’s security control room, an alert comes up on the LCD screens in front of two security guards watching the comings and goings of the hotel guests. The first of the two guards dragged his mouse to the flashing alert and clicked it.

“Looks like we got a bit of action in elevator 3,” he says to his partner as they both stare at the scene before them. Aor’s legs spread wide and open as I start to slam her up against the wall.

“What me to dispatch a response team? Bravo 2 have just come back from their break,” the younger of the two replies as he picks up a handheld radio.

“Hand on a second,” the older head stops him. “Let’s just see what floor they were going to…” he says as he brings up some additional information collected from the card reader in the hotel’s lifts.

“They’re up on 32,” the second guard says aloud what the first has just read.

“And they’re platinum status,” the first adds.

“What does that mean?” the youngster asks showing his inexperience.

“That they are VIP’s and the exact sorts of people we don’t call hotel security on.”

“So, what do we do?” he asks.

”Lockout elevator 3 for ten minutes, we’ve got 4 others working, and give them time to finish their business in peace.”

“Ten minutes! Surely they won’t need that long?”

“I don’t know. Fella looks like he’s got some stamina to him. Twenty bucks says he last at least five minutes with her.”

“I wouldn’t! She really is sexy.”

“That she is Boy,” the old guard agrees in his assessment of Aor.

“Wow! He is really giving it to her!”

“That he is…”

Had the security cameras had an audio feed, not just a visual one, the two guards watching in on us would have been treated to the bestial screams as Aor was treated to the exact risky and dirty sex she’d been craving for at the hotel. Her normally refined, cultured voice and vocabulary are replaced with that of a sailor’s as she begs and extorts me to fuck the hell out of her with my impeccable dick before then ordering me in no uncertain terms to fill her cunt with as much cum as my body could produce.

Just as the older guard predicted, close to eight minutes later I am lowering Aor back onto her feet as she cups a hand under her shimmering gold dress to catch the sudden rush of my spunk that came dribbling back out. Aor’s other free hand had to clutch the handrail to steady herself so that she can put one of her high heels back on that got fucked loose in the excitement.

“Oh my God. I’m dripping everywhere,” Apr exclaims as the palm of her hand is soon almost filled by our combined juices. “I hope no one sees us on the way to our room.”

“A real filthy slut wouldn’t care who caught her drooling cum on her way back to get fucked again,” I tell Aor as I rearrange myself back in my trousers and tuck my shirt back in.

Aor’s eyes go wide at my words but I can tell as she accepts the challenge. Her hand is removed from where it was between her legs. I watch her intently as I release the emergency stop, I’d pressed earlier. Aor gives a slight shiver of her shoulders and shakes her golden hair as I can only assume she feels a trickle of us leave her pussy and start its journey down her thighs. I find myself picturing in my mind Aor’s abused pussy, all red and puffy as thick globules of my cum first start to ooze up and then run free along her beautiful tanned skin. It’s a stark image glimpsed so vividly in my mind’s eye that I find myself getting a little bit excited all over again.

Between the elevator doors and our room, we pass no fewer than three other couples leaving their rooms and heading out to enjoy the attractions of the complex. The wondering eyes of the gentlemen furtively switching to Aor’s sensual full body I hope egging on her complex at getting caught leaking cum.

It very well seems it might have as when we are at last safely inside the magnificent suite, Aor is on me once again. Kissing and grabbing me with such passion that I’m sure she is ready to go again right away. I however will still need a little bit more time to recover though.

“You are such a fucking whore!” I tell Aor as she begins to drag me towards the bedroom. “You can’t get enough of my cock inside you can you.” I discard my bespoke Grey jacket as we move.

“No!” Aor moans in complete agreement. “I want you fucking all night long. I don’t want you to stop slamming that dick of yours inside me until the sun comes up!”

“You’re an insatiable slut. I’m going to have to do something to control you,” I say as I slide my tie down from the tight Windsor knot it had it in.

We’ve reached the edge of the bed when I put my gambit to buy myself some recovery time into action. Turn around I tell Aor as I bring her hands behind her back and push her over onto the bed, face first with her knees up under her. Arse propped up in the air, I control her wrists still as I use my tie to bind her hands tightly together.

“Ooow Daddy! Yes!!” Aor moans at being tied up in such a compromising position. She trusts her ass and pussy back in the air towards me. The small swatch of her dress is not enough now to ever cover the tops of her arse now. Knees wide, heels still on, her pussy is stuck out at my mercy on the edge of the bed.

Knowing she has no way to escape. I take my time to slowly get out of the rest of my clothes. Seeming to ignore Aor for now as I get completely naked before leaving the room to go and fetch a bottle of water from the minibar to replenish my fluids. The torment of waiting causes Aor to moan in a series of low debased groans that capture the full extent of her desire. By the time I return and drag an armchair over toward the bed to sit in she is lost to words for the time being.

I can feel the heat radiating from Aor’s cunny as I surprise her with my first touch on her calves. She moans instantly to my touch. Streaks of moisture run from the cleft of her cunt to the insides of her knees. I trace the length of one with my fingertip, collecting the drops of my expelled cum as I go. It pools on my index finger as I reach around to feed it into Aor’s mouth. She instantly sucks and swirls her tongue ravenously around my finger stripping the taste of us from my skin.

I caress the gilded skin of Aor’s thighs and cheeks, holding off very coming in contact with her pussy until some minutes later I lay a puckered kiss on her enflames lower lips. She arches her back into me and almost cums from this single touch. Pulling away I can see how her rosy asshole puckers and flickers. I’ll get to you later; I think to myself.

Foreplay over, I grip Aor’s cheeks wide and spread them open as I plant my face full on her snatch move and start to suck and slather on her pussy. Moans of pure satisfaction as I feast on her pussy and eat her box for all that I’m worth. My chin is soon covered in Aor’s grease as I suck and nibble at her flecked clit. My lips formed around her button to focus on her love spot. Thrice I have her howling to the ceiling in ear-shattering orgasm before I stand up and drive myself inside with a single unresisting shove.

Pulling her bound arms towards me I fuck Aor deep and hard, quick loud slaps coming from our room as we meet in hard smacks of our bodies. It is the most carnal and uninhibited fucking possible. My cock is covered in Aor’s silky cream as I slip easily back and forth inside her. Her walls only tighten when she orgasms so fiercely around my cock. I don’t slow down at all as I fuck her all through her trashing climax and continue for several more minutes afterwards. The only time I do stop is to pull out and stick the tip of my tongue deep into the ring of Aor’s arsehole. She moans at this new oral **** on her back passage. My spit covers her tight rear entrance before I stand up to press the tip of my cock against it.

“Fuck my arse! Fuck my arse,” Aor moans heatedly as I start to **** myself inside her anal cavern. Her tight ring gave in easily to accept my greasy cock up her bum.

I’m almost the entire way inside her hole when I undo the tie keeping her hands together and start to walk us forwards up the bed joined together. Once Aor’s head is in line with the pillows, I then drop my weight and body down on top of her and pin her to the bed with my cock wedged inside her. One of her arms reaches back to grab around the back of my neck, the other gripping the sheets as I fuck Aor’s arse roughly and with zero mercy. It’s the sort of brutal treatment that has her toes curling before I start to erupt inside her arsehole this time. Rutting myself continuously I deliver an anal creampie to match the one in Aor’s pussy in the elevator. Aor’s sphincter milks the seed from my member as I cum over and over inside her small perfect body.

When I’m completely done and Aor is as filled as can be, I pull back out of her and roll onto my back next to her. Aor’s freed from being pinned to the bed is quickly up onto her knees over me and sucking her lips around the sensitive ridge of my throbbing knob, determined to find at least a few more drops of cum to suck free from my body. Her determination to be as dirty and slutty as possible tonight was confirmed by her not hesitating in going ass to mouth instantly. Her added determination to not stop sucking me until she coaxes me back to life again…