The Russian's Christmas Present by Dani Wyatt

Author:Dani Wyatt [Wyatt, Dani]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2021-01-05T18:30:00+00:00

Chapter 8

Martel

My cock is as thick and hard as it’s ever been as I taste her mouth.

Her tongue winds with mine as more blood rushes into my dick. I don’t remember any kisses before her, and I already know I want to be the only one that kisses her from now on.

The one that kisses her forever.

I press my hard-on forward, and instead of shrinking from it she pushes her thigh between my legs and I can’t help myself. I start dry humping her hip in the elevator on a moan. We make out like teenagers; her chest heaving as we rock into each other and I know I’m making a ruin of my boxers.

Pre-cum is dripping down the head of my cock and my balls feel like they want to burst open, to fill her sweet cunt with a sticky, hot mess of my seed. Her name is already carved into every one of my sperm.

“You make me so fucking hard,” I grunt as I pull back from our kiss, her hands still in my grip against the wall. “You like that, don’t you? Torturing me like a naughty tease.”

She pokes out her bottom lip on a little shrug, but there’s a lust in her eyes that only makes me more crazed.

The elevator dings as we reach my floor and as much as I’d like to spread her on the floor right here and dive between her legs, I have plans in place for this evening and I want her to know she’s way fucking more than a piece of ass to me.

And, hopefully, I’m more than that to her as well. Because I’m ready to claim this goddess. I want all of her for myself forever.

It’s insane, but this is the very feeling I’ve dreamt of but was beginning to think wasn’t real.

“I’ve never been in a hotel room before with someone.” Her voice is breathless as she gives me a shy smile, wiping some of our mutual saliva from under her lip and I usher her down the hallway to my suite.

“Never?”

Alarm bells are going off inside my head. I need to know what else she has and has not done with anyone before, but I don’t want to scare her with some bright light interrogation.

“Stayed in a motel a couple times on trips with my parents. But never stayed in a hotel, hotel.”

I slip the key card into the door and it clicks open as I wave my hand for her to enter in front of me. The view from behind her is the eighth wonder of the world in my opinion.

She’s five steps in before she sees the main open living area and the first stage of her surprise evening starts to unfold.

“Oh my God.” Her hand flutters to cover her mouth as she inches forward, setting her little clutch and shawl on a hallway table. “This is incredible.”

After stalking her ass last night and masturbating watching her hump her pillow, I knew what I needed to do for tonight.

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