A PILOT’S LOVE (Kenzo & Audrey)

CHAPTER THREE

We went together and called a cab. It was like 5 minutes from the airport and we're already at the hotel. We separately checked in ourselves. I went in first and he followed me through the line. When I was done, I went straight to the elevators to get to 8th floor. While waiting for others to hop in, it didn't take long for him to come. We didn't have a conversation because there were other passengers with us.

I felt awkward permitting him to kiss me, but I am also elated that he wanted to kiss me. His kiss was not lustful but romantic. Something to take with me as I sleep.

We rode the same lift. And he pressed 8th floor. I didn't press because he already did. I looked at him with a quizzical look.

"Are we on the same floor?"

"You're on the 8th, too? I guess we are."

He stood straight in his chiseled body. Elegant and hot in his uniform. I wonder if he can hear my racing heart pump, my body waiting for his touch.

He didn't talked much already. But he was very

courteous and thoughtful to make me feel I'm a woman. He helped me with me luggage, it wasn't that big but he rolled it to my room, he tried to help me with the elevator door as well.

"Thank you so much."

"You're welcome."

For courteousness sake, I shyly asked him to stay.

"Would you like to eat dinner with me? We'll I'm referring to these."

I raised the bag that Chef Faustine gave.

"Well, I'll clean up first. Can I knock later?"

"Yah, of course."

And he opened my door for me.

"I'll see you later."

I nodded and he gave me a peck on my cheek before going. I went inside the room, closed the door and smiled leaning at the door. Romance is all over my body. Back to reality and unpacked my things. I went to take a shower, slipped on my panty and blow dried my hair. I love satin night wears, they're comfortable, not too warm and tight. I just placed the hotel bathrobe on top of it.

Few minutes later, i heard a knock. I opened the door, but no one was there. Then, I heard it again, soft but audible. I followed the sound and heard it in the adjoining door. I opened it and saw him in a hotel bathrobe as well. It wasn't tied tight, so I saw his juiciness with his 6 pack abs.

"Oh, you're just next door?"

"Yup!"

"So, where's your food bag?"

"Oh, right. Wait."

In his rush, the tie of his robe loosened. When he came back, behind the bag I saw his bulge growing. I think I bit my lower lip a little.

"You like what you see?"

"Ahm, yah. I think I saw some more sashimi in your bag, mine has none."

Good thing there was sashimi in his bag. Huh! That was close.

We placed all our food on the table, opened all containers and took cutleries from the mini bar drawers. He took the wine from his room mini bar and opened one for me.

"Wait, we have a flight tomorrow."

"It's still in the afternoon, 12 hours before, remember?"

I gave him a naughty smile, but took it. Then I sat down on the sofa. My robe's collar loosened and plunged, exposing my décolleté lingerie. I know he saw it because his eyes almost popped out in lust. But I was fast to fix my robe, so he won't think I'm seducing him.

We had fun telling jokes and stories while we ate and flirt at each other. We had fruits, breads, sushi, sashimi and cake desserts. It was filling and light, but good. When I was about to get a bottle of water, the booze, which I think I consumed 3 small bottles made me tipsy and I almost fell.

Kenzo was fast to catch me before falling to the floor. But instead of helping me up, he placed his luscious lips to mine. It felt like a soft rain in a summer night. Soft and moist, hot and dominating. I floated and soft pleasures escape my mouth through the kiss. It lingered from a gentle kiss to an erotic one.

As he continued his sensual kisses, he took of my robe, revealing my seductive lingerie. He kissed my neck, moving away my hair to the other side. He whispered while he kissed my earlobe. I can feel the warmth of his body next to me. He went closer, our skin touched and I can feel his bulge wanting to tear his boxers to penetrate me.

That moment my mind, my heart and my kinkiness where in chaos. Should I let him continue with what he is doing? Should I stop him? Can I kick him? His sweet kisses made me kinky and my mind and heart permitted his desires to devour my body.

"You look sexy, I wonder how you look without those thin cloth. Hmm, do you like this?"

He stood at my back, I can feel his breath and smell his aftershave, capturing my senses, surrendering to his lust. His lips caressed my shoulder, kissing and tasting me. Then he pulled my string strap down while he kissed. My heart raced fast and my body froze as he pillage me off my cloth. And he did on my other shoulder, dropping my black frilly on the floor.

"Don't look back. We will do this slowly."

His hands budged through my waist and proceeded to cup my breasts. My body surrendered to his sentiments. His fingers rubbed and caressed them delicately, making both his hands go around the sides of each breast. He continued to fondle my n*****s while he kissed my neck. Giving me soft moans. Then he motioned my body to lie facing down, I followed his dominance, as he kisses and taste my back to my thigh. I clenched my teeth and bit my lip. But moans kept on escaping.

"Ahhh..... ohhhh..."

And he libidinously turned me around. My breasts slightly joggled. And he used his tongue and tasted my plump boob while his other hand groped my other. He took some icing from the cake and placed it onto my n*****s, and he ate and sucked it.

He kneeled in-front of me.

"Ah, it's been days that I'm molesting you in my dreams. Now I can taste you!"

And he placed his hands at my back, carried me lightly, and sucked my orbs, giving equal attention to both of them. I bent my head backward enjoying the feeling of arousal. He licked my boob wet, slimy and warm. He focused on tracing circles around my areola with the tip of his tongue. One of his hand still carried me, one hand tenderly groped and massaged my other boob.

Then he started sucking perpetually warm, moist, and silky with the texture of the insides of his mouth.

My body asked for more.

"Don't stop, I like that.. ohhhh!"

He crawled his hand from my orb to my p***y. And indirectly stimulated my clit on top of my panty, without directly touching it. Making circles tighter and softer. He placed me down, freeing his hands, tugged my panty down my legs, stripping me of the only cloth covering me, threw it somewhere.

He slightly opened my thighs and admired my shaved pinkish cunt.

"Oh, you're wet, baby. And you're tight too."

With one finger moving and stimulated, caressing the interior of my cunt. With light pressure, adding another finger, putting more pressure on my cunt.

Switching between long and short movements, fast and slow making me more wet and giving more moans.

"Ahh... Kenzo!"

"c*m for me, Audrey!"

My back arched in pleasure. Orgasm raptures inside.

He intensified the sensation, massaging in circles, horizontally and vertically. He spread the lips of my v****a apart with his thumb and index finger, stroking my inside gently but fated. With his rhythm and light pressure, my cunt juiced again.

A pleasurable entrance of a finger go in for a few gentle thrusts and then he pull out to stimulate my vulva and clit. His finger felt amazing inside and he added another exploring my inside. Heavenly touching my spot, torridly rubbing my clit. My cunt engorged.

While his hand f****d my p***y, his mouth and tongue played with mine. Our kisses are drenched and lustful.

In my pleasure and lust, I nudged his d**k, took off his boxers and assaulted it with my mouth. Licking and sucking its long shaft. His tip being played with the tip of my tongue. I heard him give moans.

"Audrey....ahmmm"

His body tensed and arched a little.

Then he stopped and guided me to sit up. He lied on his back, motioned me to be on top. Before I sat on him, I held his shaft to penetrate my cunt. He passionately held my waist and help me sit on his shaft.

"Ahhh...."

"Does it hurt?"

"A little. Your thing is big and long."

"And you're so tight."

It hurt but I started to gyrate and the pleasure of his c**k inside started to give me delightful pleasures, my movements started slow and intimate. The pleasure made me move to intense and vigorous. Then he held my waist with his strong hands and arms and raised my body up and down his c**k. My breast joggled in harmony of my cunt.

Then he sat on the bed with his arms stretched out behind him, his legs crossed loosely. Seated on his lap, I started straddling him in a kneeling position and held on to his shoulders, his c**k fully penetrating my cunt. I rode him like a cowgirl, and I straddled his saddle, alternating slow, shallow strokes with deep thrusts. In steaminess, I gyrated again, took out his c**k, played with his tip in my entrance and slapped myself into him. He liked it that he carried me again up and down his c**k.

He stopped, pulled out his shaft, took out a condom from his pocket.

"f**k me hard, I'm on injections."

He laid me and penetrated me hard, thrusting in vigorous pace.

"Oh, Audrey, are you cumming?"

"Yes.... ahhhh, ohhhhh!"

And our fluids mixed romantically inside, filling my cunt. He kissed me passionately and laid by my side and hugged me.

"Audrey? Did you enjoy?"

"Uhm."

"Can we....?"

"Do it again?"

I did not say a word, but just hugged him tighter, placing my head on his torso.