Denni lifted her mouth from mine and sat up. Her lips were moist with my kisses. Her hazel eyes sparkled as she reached back and undid the clasp on her bra. All the while, she rocked against my erection. The bra slid off, exposing two perfect rose colored nipples that were taut and begging to be kissed.
I reached for her but she shook her head and reached for the button on my jeans. She got up on hands and knees, her breasts swung over me as she slid my jeans down. My cock jumped free. Denni immediately leaned down and kissed the fleshy tip. I held my breath and could feel my pulse raging through my veins, with all the energy stopping in my cock. It throbbed withneed.
I lifted my head and watched as Denni's lush, pink lips slid over me, taking my cock deep into her mouth. My fingers tangled in her wavy hair as she caressed my cock with her tongue and mouth.
"God, Denni, that's fucking hot." I found myself doing something I rarely did, talking during sex. It was as if Denni had awakened some other part of me, a part that I'd hidden from the rest of the world and most importantly myself.
Her mouth felt so fucking amazing on my cock, I worried I'd come too fast. "Denni, I want this to last. I want you to cometoo."
She slowly withdrew her lips along my shaft, and I closed my eyes at the feel of it. When I opened them, she was wiping the corner of her lip with her pinky. She kicked off her panties. I reached for her pussy, but she took hold of my hands and pushed them back over my head. I could have easily fought back and continued on my quest, but she seemed to be getting off on the control.
"Stay right there," she whispered. She reached over to the nightstand and pulled a condom from its wrapper. She studied her task intently, taking time to once again lick her bottom lip as she rolled the condom on my erection.
She threw her long thigh over me and placed her hands over mine to keep them pressed against the pillow. She rocked forward, inviting me to have a taste of her nipples. She mewled appreciatively as my tongue circled each one, bringing it to a tight, blushedbud.
I was focused on her breasts, enjoying the feel of them with my mouth, when she shifted back and slid down over my cock. I sucked in a breath and pushed up to meet her as her hot, tight pussy swallowed mycock.
She'd been holding down my hands, but I lifted them off the pillow. "I need to touch you, Denni. I need to." I reached up first and took hold of her face, letting her know I wanted to kiss her. Her eyes were glazed with need as she lowered her mouth to mine. We kissed, not with the urgency of two people in the heat of passion, but with an unexpected emotional connection between two people who had seemingly found each other completely by accident, an amazing fucking accident. Two people who had connected instantly, as if we'd been waiting for that accidental meeting our whole lives.
My hands fell away from her face, and I took hold of her ass, helping her move hard and fast over my cock. The earlier moment of intimate reflection had passed, and the erotic needs took over. Her lips parted and her eyes closed as she braced her hands against my chest.
I lifted my hips, impaling her deeper each time as she pushed against my thrusts.
"Faster," she cried.
The bed smacked the wall and creaked beneath us as I pounded into her, all the while gritting my teeth to keep from coming first. And then with a soft, sexy sound that nearly made me climax, Denni's thighs tightened against me and her pussy clenched around me. Her smooth flawless skin turned pink with the flush of an orgasm.
I slowed my movements down, but she shook her head. "Don't stop. I want to feel your cock explode inside ofme."
I grabbed hold of her hips, keeping her tight down around me as I thrust into her. It took only a minute longer before the energy I'd been storing inside every nerve in my body came splintering out in a raging orgasm. I held her there, wanting to be inside of her until the last wave of pleasure had passed.
Denni's warm body collapsed against mine. We listened to the traffic on the highway and the voices in the corridor as our breathing returned to normal. She rolled off of me, but I held her tightly in my arms, not wanting to let hergo.
She seemed fine with the idea and snuggled closer to me, even pressing a kiss against my chest before resting her head on my arm. I couldn't remember the last time Emma and I had cuddled after sex. She had an annoying habit of springing out of bed to take a shower as if sex with me made her feel dirty. It was a habit that had really begun to bother me, but the few times I'd brought it up to her, she laughed itoff.
I lifted my hand to Denni's cheek and lightly touched the bruise. Now, if I saw the man, I would welcome a fight. I wanted nothing more than to throw my fist in his face. "You never told me, what did he steal fromyou?"
Denni reached to her neck for what seemed to be an invisible necklace. "It was a gold and diamond pendant my grandmother gave me on my sixteenth birthday. She said she'd been saving up for it for a long time. It was beautiful, with a glittery chain and a tear drop gold loop with a diamond in the middle. It was the nicest thing I ever owned. I never took it off. Ever."
"So he sold it to someone?"
"We'd been staying in this crummy little town waiting to hear word from his brother up north. They'd planned to start a pot growing business up there. There was a pawn shop across the street from the motel we were staying in. I had been so disoriented from being knocked out that I didn't notice it missing until we were far away from the town. But I'm sure that's where the necklace is. I'm going to buy it back just as soon as I can." Her voice wavered as she spoke. "It was the one thing I had left of her aside from the memories."
I hugged her, and silently vowed to help her get the necklace back. We lay there for a few minutes as the quiet shadows of twilight fell across the dingyroom.
Denni's head popped up. Her eyes were wide. "Oh my gosh, we drove all the way out here, but if we don't hurry, we'll miss thebats."
"Ah shit. You're right."
We hopped out of bed and got dressed as quickly as possible. Denni was waiting anxiously at the door as I finished putting on my shoes. "I thought the guy was supposed to be waiting for the girl," she noted with a tiny impatient tap of herfoot.
"Right. I'm coming." I picked up my phone and shoved it in my pocket. During the heat of passion, I'd heard the phone ring again and knew it was Emma. It had been easier than I expected to ignore.