Unwanted guest

Leah gets on her hands and knees and arches her spine, making her already admirable behind look even larger, “You like that stud? It’s all yours.” She wiggles her hips from side to side, giving you the occasional glimpse of her soaked slit as her cheeks come back to meet each other.

“Do I need to answer that?” You grip one of her ass cheeks with your palm and spread her asshole and pussy. Her tight black ring looks inviting in it’s own way, but you know that doing anal with any of the girls on a whim is a recipe for total disaster. You line up your cock with her pussy and slowly push in, allowing her to get used to your size again.

“Ugh, fuck –you’re too big,” she groans, burying her head into the sheets.

“You love it though, don’t you slut?”

“Yes!” she cries as you bring yourself to the base. She’s tight, but you have a much easier time of it this go around versus on the plane. You could swear that you’re kissing the entrance to her womb with this thing. Anupama got lucky, her little body would get snapped in two if you fucked her like you just fucked Carmine.

You hunch over and begin to thrust into Leah’s tight hole. It’s just as incredible as the first time, it clings to you, it’s super wet, this woman’s body is built to take cock – it’s built to pleasure you and Carmine for the rest of your lives. You want to grope every part of Leah’s body, so you do. You cup her perky tits and play with her nipples; you kiss her neck and smell her hair. Nothing is restricted or hidden from you, Leah is yours.

“Oh fuck, you’re killing me with this fucking cock, you’re killing me! It’s so good!” Leah can’t hold on as she splashes the sheets. She’s already cum and you aren’t even close. You wrap your arms around her stomach and fall back into a sitting position with her on your lap. You don’t give Leah a chance to rest as you immediately begin pounding her again.

Carmine peers from around the corner in the bathroom, a crimson bathrobe hung loosely over her sexy body. “Don’t go too hard on her baby, she’s learned her lesson.”

“I’m not teaching her a lesson; I’m just making sure she knows who makes her feel the best. Isn’t that right Leah? Do you need any other cock than mine?”

She shakes her head, her voice coarse as another violent orgasm hits her. You slam down one last time and unload inside her. Leah doesn’t have the strength to cry out anymore, she just weakly flails against you. You push her back down into a doggystyle position. You lean back and admire your handiwork – a thick stream of your cum leaks from her gaping pussy as she tries to catch her breath.

“How would you feel about having a few kids with me Leah?”

She can’t even respond. Maybe you did go a little too hard on her. Carmine slips behind you and kisses you on the cheek, “Don’t worry about her baby, she’s survived worse than some good sex.”

“This was a pretty good trip, all things considered.”

“It’s not over just yet. I wanted to go sightseeing.”

You jump as you hear a knock at the door, “Did you call room service?”

“No, I specifically told everyone to keep us undisturbed for the evening…” Carmine picks up her phone from the nightstand and scowls, “Shit. Answer it for me baby, and put a robe on before you do.” Carmine doesn’t explain any further as she grabs Leah and drags her into the bathroom. You follow her orders and make yourself somewhat decent. You peer through the hole in the door and find a man in a suit waiting on the other side, does he work here? You unlock the door and pull it open.

“Can I help you?”

The man looks you up and down. He swings at you, a wild punch from the right side designed to take you by surprise. And it does. You stumble back as it strikes you in the nose, the man takes the liberty of walking inside and shutting the door behind him, “You’re under arrest – unless you spill all those secrets in your head to me,” he declares in an American accent.

“Get the hell out of my room you god damn psychopath!” You counter-attack with an uppercut, which glances off his jaw. Not enough to knock him out, but enough to make him think twice about being diplomatic with you.

“If you’re going to resist!” he reaches into his pocket, but it’s too late. Leah’s training kicks in and you find yourself moving without thinking. You wrest control of his wrist away from him before he can respond. You pull it out, revealing a small handgun that could be concealed in a tiny pocket. He was planning on holding you up!

The man’s obvious training in close quarters combat isn’t enough to overcome your supernatural strength. You rip the gun from his hand and turn it on him he steps back and bumps against the bathroom door, “Don’t shoot!”

“Fuck you asshole, you busted into my room and just tried to kill me!” He stumbles back as the door opens and a pair of muscular arms wrap around his windpipe. He kicks and struggles, but Leah isn’t someone to mess with. The man passes out and is unceremoniously deposited onto the floor. Carmine admires you handiwork with a smile.

“Well done baby, and sorry for not telling you. He would’ve recognized me on the spot.”

You hand the gun over to Leah, who loots the man’s pockets for any identification, she comes up empty. “Nothing on him, he must have friends nearby.”

Carmine sighs, “They’ve been watching us. Hopefully, they didn’t catch on to what we did.”

“Who is this asshole?” you ask.

“I don’t know – intelligence probably. Party crashers like him try to play hero all the time and they all end up the same way,” Carmine fiddles with the gun for a moment before shoving it back into your hands, “Kill him.”