Lies, Lust, and Longing

Passion!

Sandra kissed his neck, too, her tongue licking his ear, her eyes shut as she began feeling sensations she had never felt before.

Fergus's left hand moved to Sandra's breast and squeezed it. She moaned a little. His right hand moved from her waist to her buttocks, squeezing it as well. She moved closer to him and wrapped her hands around his neck, her body full of desire. They were still kissing, and she didn’t want it to stop. Fergus suddenly lifted her and placed her on his lap. The movement caused the bottle of alcohol to fall off the table, causing it to make a shattering sound that snapped her back to her senses.

She continued to kiss him. He grabbed her hair and kissed her deeper.

She could feel the slight bulge between his legs from under her. She started to move her hips slowly, letting her p***y slowly grind against his clothed d**k. Then she moved faster, rubbing herself against his d**k, which was hardening by every second.

His lips left her neck and moved to her breasts. He kissed it. Fergus pulled one breast out and kissed her n****e. She moaned softly.

“My, your breasts are so soft.”

“Yeah.”

Their waists were moving against each other despite both of them being fully clothed. He kissed her breasts, her neck, her lips, her face.

She could feel her p***y swelling and the wetness between her thighs.

“Why don’t we take this to a hotel room?” he asked, his voice raspy.

Sandra smiled.

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Fergus and Sandra took off her dress. She only had a white laced bra and red pants on. She sat on him again, letting him r****h her breasts. His hand moved to her pants, and he suddenly pressed his finger on her c**t.

“Oh!” she moaned.

His fingers started to move about it, exploring her p***y.

“I can feel you wet for me, baby. I can’t wait to eat you raw!” he growled.

He took off his suit. She rose and started helping him remove his shirt while kissing him.

He took off his shirt, and Sandra gasped at his naked upper body. His chiseled muscles almost made her eyes bulge, and his Greek abs! This view only made her more wet for him.

She looked down and saw his d**k bulging out of his trouser. She bent down and pulled his trousers off his waist. And his boxers as well. She was horny as f**k!

His hard d**k bounced as she took off his boxers. She gasped. Oh my God! He was huge. His huge d**k was so huge, so ready to take her all in, hard for her!

“You see what you’ve done to me?” he teased.

Sandra kissed it slightly and put his length in her mouth. She choked and removed it from her mouth.

Fergus rubbed her hair with his hand.

“Easy there. Maybe we should skip that part for the evening.”

He looked at her. She looked at him.

Fergus came down on her like thunder, pushing me to the floor, her back landing hard on the soft luxury rug. She winced a little. He was a bit rough.

His naked body hovered over her. He grabbed her bra and pulled it off her, revealing her perked-up breasts. He kissed it, and then his mouth moved to her stomach, his tongue playing with her belly button. She moaned.

Fergus ripped the pants away, throwing them off. His mouth landed on her p***y. She moaned.

He stuck out his tongue and started to suck the lips of her coochie. She cried in pleasure as he played with it with his tongue. When have I ever had this type of feeling?

Then he stopped. And then he entered her p***y with a huge thrust.

Sandra's eyes were still closed when she felt it go in. She gasped loudly. She felt his big rod go deep into me. He didn't even wait! He went right in.

“Are you okay?” he asked when he heard her gasp.

“I'm fine.”

“Tell me if I'm going too fast.”

She nodded, barely able to speak. Her head was feeling sparks.

Fergus started to thrust slowly at first. She moaned as he moved his hips skillfully, f*****g her slowly until he began to move faster and faster and faster and faster!

He pushed his full length into her, plunging into her slit, and then slowly began to thrust, going faster and faster by the minute.

“Ah! Ah! Ah!” Sandra screamed with delight and pleasure.

His thrusts got faster and wilder as he buried himself deep into her. But it was not enough. She wanted him more quickly, and she wanted him deeper.

“Faster! Harder!”

His thrusts got faster.

“Faster!”

He f****d her, his rod banging into me.

“Faster! Harder! Faster!”

Then Fergus did something she didn’t expect. He suddenly increased his speed and thrusts.

She moaned loudly with each violent thrust, wishing for it never to end.

She could feel the sensation building about her p***y. She was about to c*m!

What? She? She? About to c*m? Was that possible? Maybe she was imagining things.

Fergus grabbed her hips, lifted them, and pushed himself further into her.

Sandra moaned loudly, her head feeling like she was about to explode.

He kept her waist up, thrusting and thrusting.

“Aaargh! Urgh! Oh!”

Sandra could not believe she was making such lewd noises, but she could not hell herself.

This was it. This pleasure was close to euphoria, this feeling that Fergus's touch sent to all parts of her body.

Fergus reached for her n****e and pinched it. Sandra's body jolted at his touch, and he did it again.

“Look at me. Look into my eyes as I f**k you.”

Sandra, whose eyes had been shut from pleasure, opened her eyes and looked at Fergus hovering over her.

He looked even more handsome in the dim light, and his horny face made him look even better.

Fergus looked like he was about to c*m too.

“Almost there! Oh God! You’re so tight! You are so good! You are so sweet! Honey!”

Fergus was moaning loudly. Sandra felt even more excited by his moans.

She threw her head back and let out a cry of ecstasy, wrapping her legs tightly around his waist as he thrust deeply into her.

“Yes, Daddy! f**k me, Daddy!”

“Yes! Say it!”

“f**k me, Fergus!”

And then she felt it come. Her release. She cummed all over him.

She also felt Fergus's release as well, the fluid entering her and filling her womb.

Fergus gave Sandra the final thrust, which elicited screams of pleasure from both of them, and then he got out of her. Sandra's legs were trembling. Pleasure filled her body. She hadn’t stopped cumming. The liquid oozed out of her as I panted. This was the best night of her life.

Fergus lay beside her, panting as well.

Then he wrapped his big arm around her waist and drew her closer.

She smiled and allowed his warmth to engulf me.

Fergus pushed her nose playfully with his finger.

“You are naughtier than you lo

ok,” he whispered.

She giggled, too tired to speak.

That night, none of them went home nor left the hotel. Instead, they slept in each other's arms, naked, their bodies intertwined, till the next morning.