Then everything I wanted to discuss with her is tabled on the furthest back burner as her body becomes the center of my world. I pick her up so her legs wrap around my hips and plunge into her sweet mouth. Her tongue meets mine with equal hunger and we swirl in a dance of discovering, until she starts to writhe her spread pussy against my raging cock.
I can't hold back from loosening the zipper on my pants, pulling her panties to the side and ramming deep into her tight slickness. I see stars shooting across my eyeline from the way her pussy hugs the entire length of my wide shaft. Holding her ass cheeks I stagger like a drunk across the room, with Carina impaled on my dick, missing the bedroom door so her back comes against the wall.
She flails, the console table at her thighs, so I sweep the phone, notepad and other hotel crap to the floor to set her down, stable enough that I can pump her pussy until she screams my name, begging me to fuck her harder.
Once I feel her twitch around my pole and her breathing go ragged, then hitch and screech as she bucks through a wild orgasm, only then do I let go of an endless stream and pump her full.
Her head falls against my shoulder as she jerks and flutters through aftershocks, then unwillingly releases my cock from her tight caress. Her small hands clasp my waist, holding me nestled into her pussy mouth as our mixed juices stream from inside her.
“Oh god, I love that. I love – that,” she whimpers.
Yeah Darlin', I love you too.