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‘You okay?’ Kia asks, glancing up from adjusting the buckle at her thigh. She’s wearing thin lacy underwear and a matching crop top. The set is black like the strap she’s wearing. Kevin’s eyes drop the glossy pink dildo, contrasting with the rest, jutting from her hips and wonders how to explain that he’s never been quite this turned on in his life. And yeah he’s done anal before, even worn a plug, but there’s something about the dick hanging between Kia’s thighs that’s short circuiting his brain. Kevin licks his lips.
‘I- yeah, I’m good, really good,’ he says, ‘you too? You look- look really good.’
‘I look good?’ she asks, mouth curving as she moves over to Kevin. Her eyes run slowly up the length of his body. He’s already naked. She’d made him strip for her as soon as he’d come into her hotel room. She’d ordered him to lay back on the bed.
‘You look so fucking good,’ Kevin says, pushing up on his elbows. Kia smiles at him. She’d reapplied her lipstick, he notices, making her lips a deep wine red. He wants to kiss her again. Kia taps her chin thoughtfully before dropping her hand to touch the tip of the dildo. Kevin feels his cock twitch. Fuck. Kia smiles wider, letting her fingers stroke down the length. Kevin can’t take his eyes off her. It’s like her every touch on the dildo is her touching his cock. Kevin grunts, pushing himself up. He notices his cock is jutting out from his hips just like Kia’s is.
‘You like her, baby?’ she asks softly, jerking to cock off slowly as she looks into Kevin’s eyes. Kevin nods mutely as he sits on the end of the bed.
‘Why don’t you show me how much you like her,’ she says, pointing towards the floor between her feet. Kevin drops to his knees, so quickly he’s fairly certain he has a carpet burn. Kia giggles. She puts her hand on the cock to steady it as Kevin leans forward to take it into his mouth. Kevin takes too much at once and nearly chokes himself. Kia puts a hand on his forehead to hold him back.
‘Calm down, damn,’ she says. Kevin sits back on his heels, cheeks pink.
‘C’mon,’ Kia says, ‘try again.’ Kevin leans forward, licking lightly, allowing himself to get caught up in fantasy. Kia makes a soft noise in her throat. Kevin swallows around the dick. Kia softens her grip on his head, letting Kevin take more of the dildo in his mouth. Kevin absently strokes his own dick as he sucks, enjoying the stretch in his jaw and the fullness in his mouth. He wants her inside him so badly.
‘Good,’ Kia says, hand in his hair again pulling him off her spit-slick cock. ‘Get up on the bed and on your knees, baby.’ Kevin scrambles up to the bed. Kia spreads a hand on his back, pushing so he’ll go down on his elbows. He can feel the very tip of her nails digging into his flesh. Kevin shudders. He lets his face press to the mattress. He’s bent forward on the edge of the mattress, feeling completely exposed as Kia’s nails scratch lightly down his spine. Kia lets her fingers stroke down the V between Kevin’s cheeks. Her fingertips brush over his hole.
‘Fuck, please,’ he grunts out. Kia giggles.
‘Please what, baby?’ She asks, taking her hand off him and moving away from the bed to rustle in her bag. Kevin glances under his arm, seeing her rolling a condom onto the dildo and suddenly feeling hot all over his body.
‘Please- fuck me,’ Kevin says, twitching hard when slick fingers trace his hole.
‘Hold still then,’ Kia says, giving his flank a light slap. Kevin whines and she giggles again. Kevin tries to resist the urge to push back as Kia slicks lube onto his skin. She’s putting a lot of lube on, Kevin can’t help thinking. So much that he’s glossy and slick right down to his balls. As if she’d read his mind Kia gives them a squeeze. Kevin gasps, thighs muscles twitching as she laughs.
‘Easy, baby,’ she says, ‘you want her?’ Kevin feels her press the dildo between his cheeks, rubbing it up and down the length of his lubed crack. He groans deeply. Fuck, he wants it.
‘Yes,’ is all he manages to stammer out. Kia hums, pulling back to guide the tip of the cock into his waiting body. Kevin grunts at the intrusion, toes curling up as he’s finally filled. Kia’s hands are on his hips, spread wide like she wants to touch as much of him as possible. Kevin exhales shakily as he feels the harness digging into his thighs and knows how deep she’s sunk into his body.
‘So good,’ Kia’s saying as she rubs her thumbs over the small of his back, ‘taking me so well.’ She bends to kiss his back before she pulls out again nearly all the way before pushing back in. Kevin whines, feeling the dildo stroke inside his body. Sweat is running down his bare back and he’s quivering, tensed up. Kia’s hands and lips and cock all over him and making it difficult to keep his shit together. Kevin’s panting, drooling onto the hotel bed sheets.
Kia squeezes his cheeks, pulling them apart. Kevin can imagine her watching as her cock sinks into him over and over. Kevin bites his lip, wishing he could see it as well. Kia’s dragging her nails over his skin again and Kevin’s moaning as his body clutches desperately. His cock is throbbing painfully between his thighs. He shifts, needing more pressure or more friction or anything to get him there. Kia’s hand is tight in his hip as Kevin squirms and whines. Her other hand slipped lower, between their bodies, to cup his balls again. She squeezes and Kevin jerks like he’d been electrocuted.
Kia laughs delightedly, rolling his balls until Kevin feels like the orgasm has been dragged out of him. He cries out as Kia continues to thrust into him. Kevin moans, shuddering hard and bucking. Kia holds onto him until he’s shivering with over sensitivity. She pulls out and Kevin collapses onto his stomach. His thighs are sticky with lube and come. He lays for a moment, letting his breathing even out and his sweat dry on his skin.
Kevin can hear Kia rustling and padding around at the end of the bed. He rolls onto his back to eye her. Kia has removed the strap along with her underwear. When she spots Kevin looking at her, she moves back towards the bed. Kevin grins as she climbs astride him, prowling up the length of his body as he strokes his palms over her waist and hips. Kia keeps going until she’s astride his chest.
‘I want your mouth,’ she says, tracing the curve of his lower lip. Kevin nods and she bends to kiss him. Kevin tastes her lipstick as she pulls back. She tells Kevin to stay on his back and he holds her thighs as she moves over him so that his mouth can reach her pussy. Kia’s holding onto the headboard as Kevin leans up to taste her. Kia sighs and shivers, hips tipping back to give him more access. Kevin licks, letting his tongue dip inside her before he circles and sucks her clit.
Kia gasps, muscles in her thighs clenching under Kevin’s hands. She’s rocking her hips against him, moaning low. Kevin licks and kisses and sucks everything he can reach and soon she’s squirming. It feels good to be surrounded by her body, to be completely absorbed in her. Kevin groans, enjoying the wet heat of her pleasure. He arches up, keeping the pressure on her clit as she writhes above him. She’s whining, hand sunk into his hair as she fucks her hips against his mouth.
Kia lets out choked gasp, thighs clenching, and Kevin realises she’s coming. He laps her through it until she’s shivering and pulling his hair. Kia moves off him, flopping down on the bed as Kevin wriggles up to lie beside her. Kia kisses his lips and Kevin groans into her mouth. He feels warm and relaxed, wondering if he looks as fucked out as Kia. Her lipstick is smudged and the strap of her crop top has slipped off her shoulder. Kevin fixes it for her, kissing her skin.
‘You wanna shower?’ she says, eyes running down his body and noticing, like Kevin just has, that he’s half hard again already.
‘You’re going to kill me,’ he says and Kia laughs, deep and throaty.