1. Amor Fabula


    Date: 8/20/2015, Categories: Hardcore, Interracial Sex, Mature, Author: mayonakaryuu, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    herself....he came around the side anyway and offered his hand. She took it with a smile... You know how they say time is relevant? The thing that is so great, the moments move by quick. But those other moments, the ones that you wish would hurry and move along? How they last an eternity. Like that elevator ride to the fifth fucking floor? Yea, too long...way, way, WAY too long. Do you know why it was too long? Because he could have easily...fucked her in that elevator. That's how slow this brand new, recently opened hotel elevator was moving. They each took up their own section of the elevator, but the magnetic pull was working...they finally relented to their own gravity and started too drifted toward each other. DING. She moved out quickly, before the doors were even fully opened...she slipped out and into the hallway. He looked at her for a predatory moment, and then oozed out of the elevator himself. He pulled the keycard and they walked down the hallway. Maybe...maybe they'd just...have a drink and talk? Yea! That's it...night cap and conversation. That would be pleasant... There was the whir and click as the door recognized its key...he pushed inward standing to the side to let her in. Her feet were killing her in those shoes, so she removed them and stepped inside with murmured thanks. It was a nice room in the Uptown area, close enough that if she was called away for an emergency ...wouldn't take long to get there. She heard the click of the door shutting... ...
    ....then the click of the lock. It took less than a minute, seconds even; he had her pressed up against the wall. Her hands above her head, pinned and unable to move. She wasn't a small girl, for her height she was curvy and thick. There was a decent struggle, he leaned his face into hers again...and demanded. He demanded she return the kiss, he demanded her to open her mouth wider as he pressed into her, and he demanded everything. The f***e of it swept her up...and she gave him everything and more. His hands slid down the satiny fabric of her arms, down to those 46DD's and he squeezed and massaged. Those pert little nipples came to in no time. He kept her pinned to the wall, unable to breathe or move...damn he was hard. He was hard...it must hurt; he was letting her know what he's been holding back all night. There was a growl as teeth came to play in that kiss. There was another sound...her shirt ripping. He just tore it open as if she didn't need it. His mouth moved along her cheek, to that tortured ear lobe down to the same space he teased and bruised in the dark of the club. Moaning, her hands finally came down to clench in his hair, pressing his mouth and teeth into her flesh. Like a wolf he bared his teeth as he bit down, there would definitely be a mark there in the morning. Her hands finally moved down, reaching in front of him the belt unfastened...the button on his jeans only took a flick of the wrist. There was a pause as she unzipped him, making sure not to catch him. ...