I recently had to travel for work. Everything was short notice, which was totally annoying, but they at least chipped in for a nice hotel. I was laying down after a long day and I kept hearing a loud noise next door. Whoever he was, he was screaming at someone. The screaming finally stopped and I closed my eyes and drifted off. I had barely been asleep 10 minutes when it started again. That was it! I crawled out of bed and pulled on the first thing my hands found in the dark room. I was fucking furious. I went into the hall and knocked on his door. When the door opened, I started to really give him a piece of my mind, but before I could get a word out, he drug me inside. “It’s about fucking time you got here! I called 30 minutes ago!” His hands began ripping at the silk robe I had wrapped around myself when I got out of bed. I held on tight… I knew that there was nothing underneath it. “You don’t have to play the shy virgin. I’m paying you for sex, not a show!” Holy fuck! He thought I was a prostitute. I tried to protest, but he thought it was an act. He tore my robe off and his mouth went straight to my nipples. It was too hard to fight after that. His fingers began to rub between my legs and his mouth feasted on my tits. When I felt his had cock press against my stomach, my senses came back and I tried to push him away. He grabbed both hands and locked them above my head. “Hey.. just relax.” He leaned down and kissed me. As rough as he had been, he was not gentle and sensuous. I felt my body responding to him and when he started to push his hard cock inside, I let him. He moved in and out nice and slow, his mouth never leaving mine. I could hard believe that not only was I fucking a total stranger, but I was about to actually cum with him as well. He buried his face in my neck, whispering in my ear, telling me how beautiful I was. When he felt me cum around his cock, he pulled away and finished on my stomach. He fell on top of me as we both struggled to breathe. The phone rang and broke us out of our trance. He answered it, his brow furrowing in confusion as he listed to the voice on the other end.
“What do you mean you’re on your way now?”
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