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Story: Killing Them Softly
"Convenient."
"Yeah, we even get a corporate discount."
The desk clerk handed Devin the card key, and we proceeded to the elevator. When the door was closed, Devin inserted the key in the slot and pressed the button for our floor. I immediately stepped to him. I put my arms around his neck and kissed him.
When the elevator stopped on our floor, the door opened and closed again. We continued kissing. When the elevator opened again, we were back in the lobby. We looked at each other and smiled, and quickly turned to laugher.
"Maybe we should try it again," I suggested, "without the kissing part this time."
"You think?" Devin said, laughing as he put the card key in again.
"I promise to behave myself this time, but I can’t say for how long."
"Is that a threat or a promise?"
"Believe me, it’s both."
I kept my word and stood on the opposi
te side of the elevator. When it reached our floor, we got off and started down the hall. "Tell me, when we get to the room, are we going to have one of those scenes where we start ripping each other’s clothes off like two mad dogs in heat?" Devin asked.
"That is so done," I answered, and took hold of Devin’s hand. "So, I tell you what, I’ll undress you, and then you can undress me. How does that sound?"
"Sounds like a real plan to me," Devin said as he unlocked the door and we went in.
"I know what I just said, but . . ." I said, taking off my coat and stepping out of my shoes.
"But what?"
"I have this overpowering urge to start ripping your clothes off, and fuckin’ the shit out of you like a mad dog in heat."
Devin took off his coat and jacket. "Do you?"
"Yes, but unzip me first."
I turned around and Devin did as I asked, and then he took his time undressing me. He did it so slowly that I could tell he wanted to make every second of this last.
I did too.
Before that last night in San Juan, it had been so long since I’d felt a man’s body against mine.
"Thank you. I’ve been dying to get out of that jumper all night," I said, and placed it neatly on the chair. Then I turned around and walked toward Devin, and began to undress him. Before I got his shirt off, Devin drew me to him and kissed me. Devin’s eyes were on fire. I could tell from that look and how hard he was, just how much he wanted me. I put my arms around his neck and pressed my body against his. The heat from my body made him grow harder as we kissed passionately. Our tongues glided effortlessly in and out of each other’s mouths, just as I’d imagined so many times. We explored each other’s bodies with our hands until I abruptly stopped.
"What’s wrong?"
"Nothing," I smiled, and playfully pushed Devin down on the bed. Then I sat beside him and looked at his erection, which was standing as straight as the Washington Monument. "Damn, you got a big dick," I whispered. "And I love a big dick."
I clasped my fingers together and placed them around his throbbing dick. Slowly, but ever so firmly, I moved my hands up and down. I began to fondle his balls with one hand and stoked him with the other. I licked my lips, and I felt his dick swelling in my hand. His balls were getting fat too, so I squeezed them lightly, let go his of dick, and lowered my head to him.
Devin propped a pillow behind his head and watched me as my tongue slid up and down his dick. With my thumb and forefinger, I squeezed the bottom of its shaft, causing his head to swell. I ran circles around his head with my tongue. Devin tried to reach for me, but I stopped what I was doing and moved his hand away.
I ran my tongue over my lips and gently kissed his head. I slid my moistened lips down on him. Up and down, deeper and deeper, slowly, until I had taken almost all of him in my mouth.
I could tell by the look on his face that Devin was in ecstasy.
His body became tense and rigid, and I felt him begin to expand inside my mouth, as I licked and sucked him. I knew he was getting ready to come, so I stopped. I squeezed his dick in my hand and felt it twitching. "I’m not ready for you to come yet," I said, lying next to him, spreading my legs. "Come here."
Devin started at my ankles and kissed his way up my inner thighs, until he found the wetness between them. He pulled back the foreskin around my clit and held it, while he licked his finger and began to gently massage it. Devin looked into my eyes. Our eyes locked and I moaned.
"Yeah, we even get a corporate discount."
The desk clerk handed Devin the card key, and we proceeded to the elevator. When the door was closed, Devin inserted the key in the slot and pressed the button for our floor. I immediately stepped to him. I put my arms around his neck and kissed him.
When the elevator stopped on our floor, the door opened and closed again. We continued kissing. When the elevator opened again, we were back in the lobby. We looked at each other and smiled, and quickly turned to laugher.
"Maybe we should try it again," I suggested, "without the kissing part this time."
"You think?" Devin said, laughing as he put the card key in again.
"I promise to behave myself this time, but I can’t say for how long."
"Is that a threat or a promise?"
"Believe me, it’s both."
I kept my word and stood on the opposi
te side of the elevator. When it reached our floor, we got off and started down the hall. "Tell me, when we get to the room, are we going to have one of those scenes where we start ripping each other’s clothes off like two mad dogs in heat?" Devin asked.
"That is so done," I answered, and took hold of Devin’s hand. "So, I tell you what, I’ll undress you, and then you can undress me. How does that sound?"
"Sounds like a real plan to me," Devin said as he unlocked the door and we went in.
"I know what I just said, but . . ." I said, taking off my coat and stepping out of my shoes.
"But what?"
"I have this overpowering urge to start ripping your clothes off, and fuckin’ the shit out of you like a mad dog in heat."
Devin took off his coat and jacket. "Do you?"
"Yes, but unzip me first."
I turned around and Devin did as I asked, and then he took his time undressing me. He did it so slowly that I could tell he wanted to make every second of this last.
I did too.
Before that last night in San Juan, it had been so long since I’d felt a man’s body against mine.
"Thank you. I’ve been dying to get out of that jumper all night," I said, and placed it neatly on the chair. Then I turned around and walked toward Devin, and began to undress him. Before I got his shirt off, Devin drew me to him and kissed me. Devin’s eyes were on fire. I could tell from that look and how hard he was, just how much he wanted me. I put my arms around his neck and pressed my body against his. The heat from my body made him grow harder as we kissed passionately. Our tongues glided effortlessly in and out of each other’s mouths, just as I’d imagined so many times. We explored each other’s bodies with our hands until I abruptly stopped.
"What’s wrong?"
"Nothing," I smiled, and playfully pushed Devin down on the bed. Then I sat beside him and looked at his erection, which was standing as straight as the Washington Monument. "Damn, you got a big dick," I whispered. "And I love a big dick."
I clasped my fingers together and placed them around his throbbing dick. Slowly, but ever so firmly, I moved my hands up and down. I began to fondle his balls with one hand and stoked him with the other. I licked my lips, and I felt his dick swelling in my hand. His balls were getting fat too, so I squeezed them lightly, let go his of dick, and lowered my head to him.
Devin propped a pillow behind his head and watched me as my tongue slid up and down his dick. With my thumb and forefinger, I squeezed the bottom of its shaft, causing his head to swell. I ran circles around his head with my tongue. Devin tried to reach for me, but I stopped what I was doing and moved his hand away.
I ran my tongue over my lips and gently kissed his head. I slid my moistened lips down on him. Up and down, deeper and deeper, slowly, until I had taken almost all of him in my mouth.
I could tell by the look on his face that Devin was in ecstasy.
His body became tense and rigid, and I felt him begin to expand inside my mouth, as I licked and sucked him. I knew he was getting ready to come, so I stopped. I squeezed his dick in my hand and felt it twitching. "I’m not ready for you to come yet," I said, lying next to him, spreading my legs. "Come here."
Devin started at my ankles and kissed his way up my inner thighs, until he found the wetness between them. He pulled back the foreskin around my clit and held it, while he licked his finger and began to gently massage it. Devin looked into my eyes. Our eyes locked and I moaned.
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