VII

VII
Our breaths were ragged and came out short, I could hear my heart beating in my ears, and her's too. My face was nuzzling her neck. Her moans were turning into whispers.
I pulled her up to my chest, our lips were locked in a heated kiss, without breaking the kiss, I placed her on the kitchen counter, I don't know how we got there, but somehow, between the kisses and moans, we had landed ourselves in the kitchen.
My fingers gripped on the hem of her dress, in one pull it came free of her body. Her breath hitched, my eyes roamed her red lace underwear clad body. My eyes lingered across her breasts, they were full and it looked like the red lacy bra looked like it was struggling to hold them. Before I could stop myself, I placed a kiss on both of them. Her breath had hitched and goosebumps appeared on the skin above her breasts.
Her fingers hooked on my hair like it did on the first night we met, I had liked it instantly.
My mouth worked it's way up to her neck, she loved when I had done it then, and now, it drove her crazy. She would not stop moaning. Her grip in my hair didn't loosen. Sucking on the spot that I knew she loved, my right hand worked it's way to her right boob. It felt better than I had imagined it.
"Yes.." her whisper urged me to move my mouth towards her left boob. She cried out in sheer pleasure when I sucked on it. Her moans sent me into overdrive, like a well ironed machine, I switched boobs in a nanosecond.
In one swift motion she jumped down from the kitchen counter, catching me my surprise, my belt was on the floor as she tugged on the buttons of my trouser.
I smirked knowingly, in a fluid motion the two of had successfully freed me of my trouser.
Her eyes twinkled as she stared at my member. She looked up at my for two seconds, and I saw pools of desire, laying thickly.
My breath caught in my throat as I entered the warmth of her mouth.
"Fuck.." was the only thing I could whisper.
Her head bobbed up and down, but each time, she never took all of me in. However, every minute of it set me on fire, I felt on cloud nine.
I felt myself about to cum, and she still had not taken half of me fully, my right hand grabbed the back of her head and took control of her bobbing. She made gagging sounds, which only heightened the pleasure I was feeling in the moment.
"Fuck!" Was the only exclamation I made before emptying the contents of my ball sack. She had held my waist tight, restricting my movements, the end result was my semen in her mouth. She smiled with her mouth full. Catching me off guard by swallowing it. She showed me her empty mouth as she smiled.
I groaned as a ripple of pleasure ran down my spine. It was extremely rare to find girls that actually swallowed. And now, I found one that swallowed without being told.
"Oh my god, I don't think he will wake up any time soon." I heard Cam's voice say in the background. My head tilted in confusion.
What the heck was Cam doing here?
"KENNEDY RUSSELL!!" This time it was Jonathan's voice.
I looked around, finding nobody. I looked back down at my knees, where Clarissa had been kneeling, she wasn't there either.
Someone shook my shoulders roughly, jerking me awake.
I awoke with a start, and I was very confused. First thing I noticed, I was in a room. It was an unfamiliar room, the curtains were too white. The bed, too strong. The sheets, too rough. My neck hurt from the angle I was sleeping in.
"What the hell?" Cam asked in bewilderment.
"What the hell are you two doing here? And where in God's name is here?" I asked the two of them as they settled in my vision.
"Here's Grandeur hotel." Cam said distractedly.
I nodded as I looked around, it wasn't a shabby hotel. But it didn't deserve the name Grandeur.
Wait, wasn't Clarissa with me just now? Hold on.
"Was I just dreaming?" I asked the question but I dreaded the answer.
"You're thinking about that now? Do you even know what happened last night?"
The question brought memories to me, it hit me a bucket of ice.
I saw a girl dancing floor..
"Is she Clarissa?" Jonathan asked as I stared at her.
"Not even close, but her dancing caught my eyes."
"Then go talk to her." Cam urged and gave me two shots of something that I haven't tasted before. But I remember it added to my confidence boost.
I nodded sharply.
She wasn't that drunk, but she was willing to follow me. We made out, a rushed, make out session. Both of us ravaging each other like we were some wild beasts.
The kisses were great, but somehow at the back of my mind, I was comparing them to Clarissa's kisses. Which made it hard to concentrate.
In a bid to forget Clarissa, I decided to take it to the next level, I paid for a night in the hotel.
Our lips connected the moment we closed the door. Her hurrying hands pried my shirt buttons open, she licked across my chest, her tongue stopping at each nipple. Nibbling on each a few seconds before moving to my waist line.
Her fingers expertly pulled off my trousers, she grabbed my member with one hand as she smiled.
"You like that?" She asked in a sultry tone.
My hands grabbed her breasts to express how much I did like that. She moaned a bit, as her hand moved up and down on my shaft.
I pushed against the bed, trying to get her clothes out of the way. She wore nothing underneath her white skirt. Her olive skin was exposed under me, but they weren't silky, before my mind could compare them any further. I placed myself before her entrance. One stroke I entered her, her moans were loud. Encouraging me to rock my hips back and forth, she placed my left hand on her breast, the breast was one hand full. Not like the one I wanted.
As soon as I thought of Clarissa's breasts, I came. My mouth opened wide, she breathed hard as she laughed a little.
"Don't worry.. I froze my eggs." She whispered, before pecking my cheek.
"That would be, five hundred dollars." She said as she started to dress up.
"What???" I asked in shock.
She laughed,
"I'm kidding." Was all she said before leaving.
"Hello???" Cam said waving his hand in front of my face.
I blinked.
"I uh.. managed to forget Clarissa.. and fell asleep here."
The both shared a look.
"The receptionist at the front said you came in here with a girl named Clarissa."