More than 1 person said carry on - so i did lol
...I release your arms from my grip, allowing my fingertips to skirt around the back of your thighs, running over your ass before clasping tight. I pull you hard, convincefully into me as my lips press hard onto yours once more. Your legs wrap around me as I lift you off the floor. Pushing you harder against the wall. My hard cock straining in my trousers pushing against your pussy. Your legs entwine round mine, hooking your feet behind my knees to gain a better grip as your hips rock gently massaging your clit against my cock. Your fingernails digging into my back through the thin fabric of my shirt.
Even as the elevator reaches our floor, slows, and the doors open we don’t move – lost in our kiss, lost in our lust as you grind yourself harder against me. I turn you away from the wall, my grip on your ass released, holding your hand I lead you quickly to our room. Once inside I press your warm body against the cold glass of the balcony door. My fingers slowly pushing the straps of your dress off your shoulders. I take a step away from you, my arms outstretched I slowly peel the dress down your body. My eyes flitting over every inch of you as I slowly reveal your flesh. A soft sigh as the dress falls beneath your breasts. I lean forward, the tip of my tongue tracing a large circle from the top of your cleavage, around the top of your breast, down the side and along the firm pert underside. My hands holding yours as I arc your arms out away from your body until they are fully outstretched.
My tongue continues its spiral inward journey ever closer to your hard nipple. Throbbing like it could burst, desperate to feel my tongue upon it as I take it on its slow teasey journey, ever closer as I circle your breast. I let go of your hands. You keep your arms outstretched in a submissive pose as my hands drift to your ribs, stroking gently, barely touching up and down. As the tip of my tongue finally flicks over your nipple my hands glide down, grabbing your ass. Pulling you against me once again, forcing your nipple into my mouth. You feel my teeth clench, gently at first. The bite getting harder as I suck your nipple harder into my mouth. Your moan piercing through the air as you feel the ache that had been growing instantly released.
Your hands move onto my chest, firmly running over me before your fingers clench, pulling on my nipples as you gather the fabric of my shirt into your hands. Roughly you fling your hands out and away from my body. Buttons popping, material ripping as you push the shirt off my shoulders and sink your nails into the bare skin on my back. As you do, I bite harder on your nipple and administer a swift firm spank to your ass – letting you feel the pain I feel.
You move your hands to my chest, your nails leaving red trails in my skin as you move them down my torso and over my firm stomach – feeling the muscles tense and release under your touch – bracing themselves for the pleasureable pain you deliver. As you undo my trousers you slowly sink to your knees in front of me, your tongue following the red marks of the grazed skin delivering a soft warm wet relief to the stinging pain.