The soft hum of the city outside was a distant murmur, barely reaching the sanctuary of the hotel lobby. I felt a sense of relief wash over me as I walked beside Nyssa, the warmth of her presence steadying me. Today had been intense—Dahlia's antics had pushed me to my limits, but seeing Nyssa smile, her eyes filled with gratitude and newfound confidence, made everything worth it.
The elevator ride was quiet, but the tension in the air was palpable. I couldn't stop the smirk that tugged at my lips as I glanced at Nyssa, who stood close, her fingers nervously gripping the strap of her bag. I leaned in, my voice low and teasing. "Do you know what you owe me for today?" I whispered, watching the way her cheeks flushed.
Nyssa's eyes widened, and she stammered out, "Henry…"
I felt a thrill course through me as I leaned a little closer, my fingers finding their way to her huge juicy ass. The contact was brief, but it was enough to make her breath hitch, her blush deepening. I wanted more—so much more—but I was content with teasing her for now.
The elevator chimed, signaling our arrival, and the doors slid open to reveal the quiet hallway. I led Nyssa out, guiding her with a hand at the small of her back, feeling the warmth of her skin through the thin fabric of her shirt. My heart was thundering in my chest, the kind of thrill I hadn't felt since the first time I kissed her.
We reached the room, and I fumbled with the key card, pretending to struggle to get it to work just to see her patience wear thin. But when the door unlocked with a soft beep, I pushed it open and gestured for her to enter.
"Come on," I said, the hint of a smile still on my lips as I watched her step inside. The room was dimly lit, cozy and familiar, just yesterday it was a mess with books and papers scattered but now it's cleared by the staff.
Nyssa turned to me as the door clicked shut behind us, the sound of the lock engaging making a thrill run down my spine. The quiet of the room enveloped us, and I closed the distance between us, my heart thumping in my chest.
"Do you know what I'm planning for tonight?" Her voice was adorable, trying to keep herself together.
I tilted my down to her, her eyes wide, and that adorable blush painted her cheeks. "No, but I have a feeling it's going to be... my reward." I teased back, my cock already aching.
The days she teased me, I'm barely holding myself back.
"How about-" her eyes darting to the bathroom.
"Say less"
I captured her lips in a bruising kiss, my tongue delving into her mouth, tasting her sweetness. This kiss was not just the same one she gave me, this one full-blown carnal desire.
Nyssa moaned into the kiss, her body melting against mine. I could feel the heat of her skin even through the layers of her clothes. With a growl, I pulled back, tugging impatiently at her blouse until the buttons gave way. The garment fell to the floor, revealing the tempting swell of her breasts, barely contained by a lacy bra.
"You're overdressed," I rasped, my hands cupping her breasts, thumbs rubbing against her hardened nipples through the thin fabric. Nyssa arched into my touch, her head falling back in a silent plea for more.
Not one to deny her, I reached behind her, deftly unhooking the clasp. The bra joined the growing pile of clothes on the floor, leaving Nyssa bare before me. I couldn't help but admire the sight—the creamy skin, the full, inviting curves. She was a goddess, and I was determined to worship every inch of her.
Pulling her towards me, I claimed her lips once more, my hands exploring the expanse of her back, the dip of her waist, the flare of her hips.
Nyssa took the opportunity to remove the last of her clothing, her panties sliding down her thighs and pooling at her feet. I drank in the sight of her, my cock throbbing almost painfully against my boxers. Reaching behind me, I pushed the fabric down, letting it join Nyssa's discarded clothes.
We stumbled towards the bathroom, a tangle of limbs and heated kisses. When we crossed the threshold, I reached for the shower, turned it on, and waited for the water to warm.
It's like my restrained unleased, marking her again as the hickeys I left of her started being faint. "It's time to show on your skin, you belong to Henry Novar." I push my lips harder on her neck, higher to her jawline that she can't hide with her usual turtle neck attire.
Our bodies pressed together as the warm spray of the shower cascaded down our entwined forms. I kissed her deeply, my tongue delving into her mouth, tasting the sweetness of her. My hands roamed her body, cupping her breasts, thumbs rubbing against her hardened nipples. I reveled in the way she arched into my touch, her breaths coming out in soft pants.
The heat of the water, the slick slide of our bodies against each other—it was almost too much. I tugged Nyssa from the shower, reaching for a towel and wrapping it around her shivering form. She looked up at me, her eyes dark and hazy with desire, her lips swollen from my kisses.
"I love you." As I catch my breath and kissed her again. I can hear her moan I love you back which made me chuckle.
Her eyes filled with lust, her skin covered with my marks.
"Bedroom," I growled, not waiting for a response. I swept her into my arms, carrying her to the bed in a flurry of limbs and heated kisses. I laid her down, taking a moment to admire the sight of her—hair mussed, skin flushed, and eyes filled with want.
"Spread your legs for me, baby. Let me see that pretty pussy," I commanded. Nyssa obeyed, desire unmistakable in her eyes.
Settling between her parted thighs, I kissed my way down her body, pausing to worship at the altar of her breasts. I took one hardened peak into my mouth, laving it with my tongue before giving the same attention to its twin. Nyssa writhed beneath me, her hands fisting in my hair, urging me on.
I continued my journey, kissing and licking my way down her toned stomach, pausing to dip my tongue into her navel. When I reached the apex of her thighs, I couldn't resist taking a moment to admire the sight before me. She was glistening, her arousal coating her folds and dripping down her thighs. The heady scent of her arousal filled the air, making my mouth water.
Unable to hold back any longer, I leaned forward, running my tongue along her slit. Nyssa cried out, her hips bucking up to meet my mouth. I lapped at her, savoring the taste of her, the way she squirmed and writhed beneath my ministrations.
As I pleasured her with my mouth, I reached up to fondle her breasts, pinching and tugging on her stiff nipples. The combination of sensations seemed to drive Nyssa wild. Her moans grew louder, more desperate, as her fingers gripped my hair, urging me on.
I delved deeper, parting her folds to seek out her most sensitive spots. Nyssa was sopping wet now, her arousal coating my lips and chin. I groaned at the taste of her. Lost in the heat of the moment, all thoughts of propriety and restraint vanished. This beautiful, wanton woman was laid bare before me, offering herself to me completely. How could I refuse?
Spreading her legs wider, I buried my face between her thighs, my tongue stroking her throbbing clit. Nyssa let out a sharp cry, her body shuddering as her orgasm crashed over her. I lapped at her, prolonging her pleasure, relishing every hitch in her breath and clench of her inner muscles.
Nyssa was writhing and moaning, completely lost in the feeling. That's when I got a naughty idea. I gently maneuvered her so her back was against the windows, her body on full display to the city lights outside, 50 stories below.
"Ahhh, Henry, what are you doing? Someone could see us!" she gasped.
"Don't worry, it's too dark... I don't think anyone can see us from all the way up here," I replied with a wicked grin. "But isn't it exciting, just the possibility of getting caught? You're such a naughty girl, getting wet and ready for me like this, putting on a show for the city."
With that, I pressed two fingers inside Nyssa's dripping pussy and started pumping them in and out. She was so tight and slick. My other hand rubbed tight circles on her clit. I pumped two fingers deep inside her, curling them just right.
I scissored my fingers, wriggling them and stroking that special spot inside that made her see stars. Nyssa's thighs began to quake and tense. "I'm gonna...aahh fuuuck!"
Her orgasm crashed through her and she squirted hard, her release dripping down the window glass and leaving a lewd trail. Fuck that's hot. I wish I was that window right now.
I stop my urge to lick the window when I could just continue licking the source.
"Henry, I'm still ahhh sen-sensitive."
The passion in her eyes was palpable as I helped her to the floor. Lying there beneath me, Nyssa was the very picture of lust, her body calling to me like a siren's song. I could barely contain myself. "The reward I've been dreaming of is far from over, baby," I told her, my voice husky with desire.
Slowly, I drew out my hard, throbbing cock, rubbing it against her plump lips. "Open up for me. I need to fuck this pretty mouth." Without hesitation, Nyssa obediently parted her lips, allowing me to slide my thick shaft past them. Her mouth was hot and wet, and I had to fight to hold back a groan as I began thrusting.
I set a hard, fast pace, fucking her face with abandon. "Hell yeah, just like that. Such a good girl," I grunted, watching her hollow her cheeks and work her talented tongue along my length. "Play with your tits for me while you suck me off like a whore."
Nyssa was only too eager to comply, groping her own breasts and plucking at her nipples as she bobbed her head. She loved it when I took control like this, using her mouth and treating her like my personal fuck toy. The sight was so incredibly erotic that I nearly lost control right then and there. Somehow, I managed to hold back.
While she sucked me off, Nyssa reached up to fondle and squeeze her own tits, pinching and pulling on her nipples. I groaned at the incredible sensation of her wet mouth wrapped around my cock. She immediately started bobbing her head, taking me deeper. I groaned again at the feel of her throat constricting around me.
After thoroughly enjoying her expert oral skills, I reluctantly pulled out, knowing I was too close to the edge. "Nyssa, you're going to make me cum too fast if you keep that up. I need to be inside your perfect pussy." I got up to grab a condom from the gift box my parents had left, but Nyssa surprised me by speaking up. "Wait, I don't think you need one," she said softly. "I'm on the pill now, so I'm protected. It's okay to cum inside me."
My cock throbbed at her words. "Fuck, are you sure? You want me to fill up this hot little cunt with my seed? Unprotected?" I couldn't believe she was offering this to me. I'd fantasized about spilling my cum directly inside her, feeling her body accept every last drop. Now, I could finally make that fantasy a reality.
Well the first two times we did it, it was also unprotected, could she be on the pill even way back then?
"Mmm yes, I want to feel you come deep inside me," Nyssa purred seductively. "Give me your cum, Henry."
Enough dwelling on that thought, her dirty talk inflamed me. I pushed Nyssa down and positioned myself at her entrance. With one hard thrust, I buried my cock to the hilt in her tight, wet heat.
"Ohhhh yessss!" she moaned as I started pumping in and out of her. I took her fast and hard, the sounds of our bodies slapping together filling the room.
I changed positions, moving her so she was bent over the windows again, putting her on display for the city. "Look at you, you naughty girl, letting me fuck you in front of the whole world," I growled as I pounded her from behind.
"Ah Henry." She moaned my name once more. I keep pistoning my cock in and out of her needy pussy
"Cum inside me."
I felt my cock twitch at her words. God, the way she begged for it, so wanton and needy...it only spurred me on further. I began to circle her clit with my thumb, rubbing firm strokes over it.
"That's it, baby...come for me," I growled, feeling her walls starting to flutter around me. "Soak my cock with your sweet juices."
Nyssa let out a high-pitched keen, her whole body going rigid. Then she was coming undone, a gush of wetness squirting from her pussy and coating my hand. I couldn't resist - I brought my fingers to her lips, forcing her to taste her own essence.
"You're such a dirty girl," I said, my voice rough with lust. "But I love it."
Our tongues tangled as I kissed her deeply, both of us moaning at the musky flavor. I could feel my balls drawing tight, my climax rapidly approaching.
"Fuck, Nyssa...I'm going to come inside you," I panted against her mouth. "I want to fill up this greedy little cunt."
"Yes!" she practically screamed, her nails raking down my back. "Give it to me, Henry! I need to feel your seed!"
With a few more powerful thrusts, I was spilling myself deep within her fluttering sheath. It seemed to trigger another orgasm for Nyssa and she shook uncontrollably beneath me, her pussy milking my cock for every last drop.
"Legs up, baby," I commanded huskily, nudging her thighs apart with my knees. My rock hard erection bobbed heavily, already weeping with anticipation. "I'm nowhere near done with you yet."
Nyssa giggled breathlessly, her eyes sparkling with wicked delight as she slowly raised her legs, bending them and splaying herself open in wanton invitation. "Mmm, I love how insatiable you are. Fuck me again, Henry."
Groaning, I notched my engorged tip at her slick entrance, shuddering at the deliciously obscene sound it made sliding through her copious arousal. Her silken folds were still drenched from our earlier coupling. Slowly, inch by inch, I sheathed myself inside her welcoming body, until I was fully hilted in her velvety sheath. The blissful squeeze made my eyes nearly cross.
"Fuck, you feel incredible," I rasped reverently, drinking in the debauched sight of us intimately joined. My hands roamed greedily over her intimately, mapping every lush curve. "I could get lost in this perfect pussy of yours for hours."
Nyssa let out a playful scoff, undulating her hips to take me impossibly deeper. Her molten walls fluttered and rippled, still deliciously sensitive after her mind-blowing climax. "You're just saying that 'cause you're about to bust another nut," she teased breathlessly, her voice gone throaty with re-ignited arousal.
"I definitely am," I rumbled. Hitching her legs higher over my forearms, I braced my hands on the counter as I pulled nearly all the way out before surging back in, notching my tip against her cervix. She whimpered and quivered in my arms, taking me to the hilt. "Gonna fill this greedy cunt with another load. You'd like that, wouldn't you baby?"
"Y-yes," Nyssa gasped out, meeting my erotic onslaught with needy little bucks of her hips. "I love feeling you throb, overflowing me with your cum. Marking me, claiming me as yours." Her velvety muscles were already starting to ripple around my pistoning cock, betraying her building pleasure.
"Such a good girl," I growled, thrilled by her filthy words. "Love how you take my cock so well. Gonna pound this pretty pussy 'til you're screaming for me."
Bracing my splayed feet apart for better leverage, I set a relentless pace, chasing our pleasure with single-minded focus. The obscene wet sounds of our coupling echoed off the kitchen walls - the crude slap of my heavy balls against her ass, the squelch of her copiously aroused cunt being split open repeatedly on my girthy shaft, our mingled moans and grunts of ecstasy.
"Henry! Oh god, right there!" Nyssa keened, writhing beneath me as I angled her hips to nail her sweet spot dead on with each powerful thrust. "Don't stop, fuck me harder! Use my pussy!"
Snarling, I complied, redoubling my efforts. I gripped her jiggling hips hard enough to leave bruises as I slammed into her pliant body, the counter rattling ominously with the force of my thrusts. Sweat beaded on my tensing abs and flexing glutes as I rutted into her like a man possessed.
"Yes, yes, yes!" Nyssa began to chant brokenly, raking her nails down my back hard enough to raise welts. "I'm gonna cum, fuck, you're gonna make me cum on your cock! I'm so close!"
"That's it baby, cum for me," I panted harshly, feeling the mounting pressure in my heavy balls, my own release barreling down on me like a freight train. "Squeeze my dick with this hungry cunt. Milk me dry."
I captured her lips in a sloppy kiss, swallowing her scream as she came undone. Her inner muscles clamped down on me, rippling and fluttering, trying to suck the cum from my balls. I groaned into her mouth and followed her over the edge with a final, erratic thrust.
My cock jerked and pulsed as I emptied inside her, flooding her channel with my seed. Nyssa shuddered and mewled as she felt me marking her from within. In the haze of post-orgasmic bliss, all I could think was that I never wanted to be without this feeling, this connection.
I pulled out carefully, both of us gasping at the sensation. My cum dripped from her swollen, puffy lips. Unable to resist, I scooped some up with my fingers and pushed it back inside her.
"Dirty boy," Nyssa giggled breathlessly, clenching around my digits. "You really did a number on me, huh? Filled me up and now you're stuffing it back in like you're trying to plug me."
"Can you blame me?" I said reverently, running my hands along her thighs. "I could get lost in this perfect little cunt of yours."
She blushed and bit her lip, a coy smile playing on her kiss-swollen mouth. "Mmm, I suppose I did put out quite a welcome mat for you, didn't I? Left the light on and everything."
I chuckled, trailing my fingers through the slick mess between her legs. "Best damn welcome mat a guy could ask for. But I've got a feeling I'm going to be spending a lot of time exploring this hotel suite, if you catch my drift."
Nyssa's eyes sparkled with mischief. "Is that so? Well, I hope you're not afraid of a little hard work, Mr. Maintenance Man. Because I'm going to need you to service every room, nice and thoroughly."
I grinned, already semi-hard again at her words. "Yes ma'am. It'd be my pleasure."
And service every room I did. The living room couch, the dining table, the bed. I took Nyssa in every room of that hotel suite, the entire night through, losing myself in her tight, wet heat over and over again. I lost count of how many times she came on my cock, her body shuddering and writhing beneath me as I brought her to one peak after another.
By the time the sun started to rise, painting the city in shades of pink and orange, I had filled Nyssa's unprotected pussy with my seed five times. We were both thoroughly satisfied but completely wrecked, collapsed together on the bed in a sweaty, spent tangle of limbs.
I pulled Nyssa close, burying my face in her hair and inhaling deeply. I collapsed on top of her, my softening cock still nestled inside her cum-filled cunt. We were sweaty, disheveled, and utterly spent.
"That was the best reward I could have asked for," I said, kissing her neck tenderly. "I love you, Nyssa."
"I love you too, Henry. I'm so glad you did so well on your exam. You deserve to be rewarded in every way possible," she replied with a grin.
We fell asleep in each other's arms, both dreaming of our next naughty adventure together.