“Are you having trouble sliding it in?” Felix asked, whispering in her ear.
“No.” Cassie lied trying to steady her hand.
They had managed to sneak out of the ball and book a room for themselves in the same hotel. This was it. They were going somewhere more private, just as Felix had suggested and just as she had agreed to. Throughout the entire ride in the elevator and during the short walk that they had taken on the corridor, Felix had continued to whisper lewd promises in her ear that had left her cheeks flushed and her toes curled. She wanted the soreness that would come after an encounter with him. She wanted him in her, on her, by her and under her. She wanted to choke on him and be choked by him. She wanted him.
Maybe if she could just pull her attention away from Felix’s hardening length on her ass and his hand drawing abstract shapes on her inner thigh, she might just be able to concentrate just enough to slide the keycard and grant them access to the penthouse.
“Do you need any help?” Felix asked.
“No. I’ve got this.” She took a calming breath and after five unsuccessful attempts, she was finally able to use the keycard properly and grant them access to the room.
The room was well furnished and if any of them cared to look out of the window, they would find that the view was charming but aesthetics weren’t their main concern. They had both barely crossed the threshold of the bedroom when Felix peeled off his jacket and Cassie, her shoes. Then she started to reach backward for her zip.
“I think I need help with this.” She said, turning her back to Felix. “It feels like the zipper’s stuck.”
Felix swept her hair over one shoulder and inspected the back of her dress. “I could just rip it off.” He suggested.
“Don’t you fucking dare!” Cassie warned. “You have no idea what it took to get Amanda to make me a dress that shows this much skin.”
“Fine, Fine. Have it your way.” Felix sighed. Carefully, he began to inch the zip down, his heart beat getting faster with the more he saw of Cassie; from her smooth skin to the valley between her shoulder blades. How could someone look so perfect? “I don’t have anything. I mean I do but they’re in the car.” He admitted.
Too engrossed with the feeling of his breath fanning down her neck, it took Cassie a beat to realize what he was talking about. “That’s okay. Isabel has been making me carry condoms around ever since I told her we were dating.” She said tapping on her clutch with one finger.
“Remind me to thank her.” He said, placing a kiss on her neck.
With her dress completely unzipped but still on her, Cassie found herself being spun around, to face Felix who continued to leave a trail of kisses along her neckline. She started to work on undoing the buttons of his shirt, pulling back from him when she was done. And her first thought? She should have taken his shirt off a long time ago. She had always known that Felix had a great body; anyone could tell that just by looking at him. The tightly sculpted muscle on him was enough to put Michelangelo’s David to shame.
“I like this.” He said lightly tugging on her body chain.
“And I like this.” Cassie replied, running a finger down over his chest and smirking up at him as he shivered under her touch. Without the help from her heels, she found that she had to stand on her tiptoes to meet his lips. In the end, it didn’t matter as Felix grabbed her by the ass and pulled her closer to himself, rubbing their crotches together in the process. His lips clashed against her, rough and dominant, his tongue swirled against hers, exploring her mouth.
With movements so swift that she barely registered them, Felix slipped off the straps of her dress, letting the fiery red material pool at her feet. He took his sweet time admiring her body. He loved everything about her. The fullness of her breasts. The roundness of her hips. The way her eyes flutter up at him, filled with equal part lust and anticipation. The way she stood before him in nothing but a golden body chain.
“Fuck, Cassie. You have no idea how long I’ve been waiting for this.” He mumbled into her mouth. And then without any form of warning, he lifted her up and she responded by wrapping her legs around him.
Cassie threaded her fingers through his hair, raising her chest so that his mouth could meet her breast. Felix slid the tip of her breast into his mouth and started alternating between sucking on it and twirling his tongue around her erect nipple. She felt a trail of wetness oozing out from inside her and onto Felix’s washboard abs. She released a high pitched moan when he gently raked his teeth over her nipples.
“Fuck!” She exclaimed.
And so Cassie tried to give it a minute, using a trick she had overheard a duo of sorority girl share at a party. She started to slowly spell out Mississippi in her head but she had barely gotten to the second ‘i’ when her back arched and she came all over him, crying out loudly enough that the elderly couple in the next room was sure to hear if the walls were thin enough. She felt him lick up her juices as her tremors died down.
“On your knees.” He ordered.
Her heavy breathing had barely died down but still, Cassie turned around and did as he said, her knees sinking into the soft mattress. She heard the sharp scrapping of his zipper and then after a while, the crinkling of the condom wrapper. She felt the bed dip behind her as Felix climbed on it. Without any warning, he pushed her head into the mattress and slid himself inside her.
“Fuck.” Cassie moaned as she felt herself clenched around him. “You’re so big.”
Felix pulled her closer to him and pushed her hair to one side so that he could whisper in her ear. “That’s not the whole thing.”
Cassie barely had time to process what his words meant when she felt her head colliding with the mattress and then just a few seconds later, Felix’s dick making its way deeper inside her. She had felt it against her before whenever they had made out in the office but to feel his dick against her body and to feel it in her body were two different things. She clenched her teeth as he continued to push deeper into her until she felt his full size.
Felix gave her only a second to adjust to his size before she grabbed her by the hips and started to slam into her. His thrusts were fast and hard, stretching her wider than she had ever been stretched.
“You’re so fucking tight.” He grunted as he rammed into her. The sound of her moans, his grunts and both their skins slapping against each other reverberated through the room in an unholy cacophony.
Just as she felt her orgasm building again, she felt his dick begin to twitch inside her. Knowing that they were both close, Felix grabbed her by the hair and pulled her body closer to himself, slamming into her with such ferocity that she had previously thought impossible. Unable to express the pleasure she was feeling in words, she cried out in a pitch she didn’t know she could reach as both of them orgasmed in a beautiful synchronization.
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