The Luck of the Luna

Chapter 5 A Night to Remember

Chapter 5: A Night to Remember

Aryana

We got into his SUV and took off down the road. I had agreed to go to a hotel with him. Maybe not the smartest decision I’ve ever made, but my hormones got the best of me, and right now I want nothing more than to feel him touching every inch of me inside and out. As much as I want this, I also want to have some added fun.

“Wait, I have to stop at the store really quick,” I eagerly blurted out, as we were heading to the hotel.

“What do you need from there?” he asked, looking at me curiously.

“You’ll see, I just need to pick up a few things.” I replied with determination fluttering on my face.

“Sure, whatever you say, beautiful,” he smiled. He took my hand in his. interlocking our fingers. I couldn’t get enough of his touch and the electrical impulses that came along with it. I was starting to think he felt the same way. Wait, can he feel it too?

We walked hand in hand. He was completely clueless as to why I was getting whipped cream, cherries, chocolate syrup, and honey.

“Making a sundae?” he asked, looking at the contents in his hand. He offered to hold everything after seeing that I was fumbling around trying to hold his hand and hold my items. Neither of us wanted to release our grip from one another. When he took the items from me, I got a good look at his hands. For starters, they are probably the largest hands I’d ever seen. Secondly, his fingers are long, thick, and very enticing. He had been holding my hand this whole time, but I didn’t bother to look down at it. I was more focused on the sensation I got from our contact.

“You shall see in due time,” I smirked in response. He smiled widely at me, in return.

When we got to the hotel, he took me straight to his master suite on the top floor. To be honest, we practically ran to the room. The hotel itself was large and elegant on the inside and out.

Once in the room, he picked me up and put me on the bed. It was so soft and fluffy. “I’ll have to get the brand name of this bed and bedding before I leave,” I thought to myself.

He kissed me passionately as he lowered himself over me, only to intensify it moments later. His c**k rubbed over my p***y through our pants. The friction was turning me on even more. He pulled away from our kiss, took my shirt off and unclipped my bra.

His lust filled eyes trailed down to my breasts, then back up to my lips before they collided once again. His hands roamed the curves of my body, front and back, while he glided his mouth down my neck, then to my chest. He smiled before placing his warm, wet mouth over my n****e, then started to play with it.

His tongue swirled around the bud as if he was savoring this moment. The air in the room felt a bit cool, so the feeling was even more intensified. I started moaning as my hand instinctively went to the back of his head to hold him close. Every nerve in my body awakened, shooting pleasure from my head to my toes.

He shifted his head, and made his way over to my other n****e, but never once removed his lips from my heated flesh. His hands made their way down my abdomen, as he prepared to unbutton my jeans. Moving south with his lips, he licked and sucked every inch, igniting my fire even more while pulling my pants off.

He spread my legs, lowered his head, and placed his face over my panties, taking a deep breath through his nose. I swear I heard him growl but didn’t care to acknowledge it at the moment.

He kissed both sides of my pelvic bone, which tickled, but turned me on even more. “Oh f**k, keep going” I moaned. He tore my panties off and dove his face between my thighs. None of that gentle teasing s**t either. No, this was full-on pressure, sucking and twirling his tongue around my c**t like he hasn’t eaten a meal in weeks.

He said something while his mouth was full of me, but I couldn’t make it out. The vibration from that, combined with the sparks I felt every time he touched me, sent me over the edge, spasming with an explosive orgasm. He continued his movements until I came down from my high.

Before I had a chance to fully catch my breath, he moved down to my opening, and that's when I realized just how long and thick his tongue really was. “HOLY s**t!!!” I screamed. The moment he stuck his tongue inside of me, I could feel it glide against my walls, as they hugged it. I was squirming every which way, so he held my hips down as I grabbed hold of his hair and pulled his head closer to me.

He continued to thrust his tongue in and out of me, and licked it clean, rubbing my walls on all ends. His tongue was so long, he was able to reach my G-spot. The way he massaged it and twisted his talented piece of equipment was a feeling I cannot even describe. His fingers were busy massaging my c**t, bringing on such a euphoric orgasm that I almost blacked out.

“Damn baby, you taste as good as you smell.” He said as he licked up every drop of honey my body deposited. He brought his head up and licked his lips. He kissed me again, allowing me to taste my own sweet juices, making me moan.

I flipped us over, so that I was now on top, His eyes were filled with desire as he wondered what I had in store for him. I took his shirt off and left it over his eyes. “No peeking.” I said quietly.

He smiled, “I wouldn’t dream of it.”

I pulled his pants and boxers off, licking my lips as I sat there admiring his length and girth for a moment. “Holy s**t, your d**k is huge,” I said, surprised. He was bigger than I imagined.

“Yep, and I’m proud of it,” he chuckled.

I spread his legs and placed myself in between them. I gave the tip of his c**k a little lick, watching as his breathing hitched, “perfect”, I thought to myself while smiling.

I sucked on his head, swirling my tongue around it, and massaged his engorged balls with one hand, while the other was getting the whipped cream and cherries out of the bag.

“What are you doing?” he asked curiously, as I was shaking the can. I could see him trying to shift the shirt from over his eyes without using his hands, to peek at what I was doing.

“Just wait and see, I guarantee you’ll love it.” I bent his legs and grabbed him under his upper thighs, scooting him toward the edge of the bed. “Keep your hands above your head and don’t move them.”

With his knees bent and feet firmly on the floor while lying down, his shirt still acting as a blindfold, I kneeled on the floor between his legs and swirled the chocolate around his c**k and balls, then squirted the whipped cream from the canister in the same sequence and topped it off with a cherry on his tip.

I wrapped my lips around the tip of his “banana,” swirled my tongue, and sucked all of the deliciousness up, making sure he was nice and clean. He hissed as the sensation shot through his shaft, making it twitch.

A little bit of pre-c*m seeped out, so I licked it up, moaning at the delectable taste. It caused me to salivate and even drool a little bit.

I then opened my mouth and throat, taking him all in. I wrapped my arms around his bent legs from underneath and went to town. Every time I reached his head, I made sure to swirl my tongue around it.

The whole time, he'd been moaning, his body involuntarily jerking and thrusting up to meet my motions. When I was satisfied that he was licked clean, I got up, placed my legs on each side of his hips while I sat on top of him. I leaned down, and kissed him hard, nibbling and sucking on his tongue.

“Do you want this baby? Do you want me to sit on your d**k and ride you like a bull?” I whispered into his ear, licking, and nibbling his lobe before I pulled away. He stiffened and had a huge smirk on his face.

“Yes,” his voice was deep and filled with desire.

“Ok baby, but keep that shirt over your eyes,” I flicked my tongue over his lips as I applied pressure on his c**k, while moving my hips to tease him a little.

“Yes, ma’am.” he moaned.

I grabbed his hands with mine, interlocking our fingers, and placed them on the bed next to his head. I slid my soaked p***y over his c**k and slowly started to descend. His piece slipped further and further into me, making my eyes roll into the back of my head for a moment from the intensity of the pleasure.

“Mmm, your p***y feels so… damn… good,” he moaned. “You’re so tight.”

“Only for you” I whispered seductively.

I slid down the rest of the way, bottoming out on his pelvis. With my hands still interlocked with his, I slowly moved up and down until I got used to his size. With both of us moaning louder, panting, and our hearts racing, I picked up the pace.

I started moving back and forth with deep, hard thrusts and circled my hips. My “jewel” rubbed against him, and my eyes rolled to the back of my head. Euphoric pleasure nearing by the second, I let go of his hands and placed mine on his pecs to hold me up.

“Don’t you c*m yet, I’m not done with you!” He grabbed my hips and lifted them a little, intensifying the feeling and deepening the depth.

Suddenly, he ripped his shirt off over his head and rolled us over, so now he was on top. He thrust hard and deep. His balls hit my inner thighs and ass. Before long, we both came hard, yelling loudly as the orgasm ignited our souls and bodies. After we both came down from our high, he laid next to me so we could catch our breath.

“Get on your knees and put your head on the bed.” I did as he said.

He poured honey from my Butt cheeks, all the way down to my c**t. Making me sticky, and so, so wet again. I moaned in anticipation.

He glided his tongue over my cheeks, slapping each one when he was done. I squealed at the sudden, unexpected sting on my butt. Placing his head between my legs, he started sucking the honey that dripped down to my inner thighs, slowly licking, and sucking toward my heated, throbbing core. Lapping up all my juices along with it.

“Mmm, I’ve never had a “starfish” before.” He admitted, as he took his thick, long tongue, and ran it from my c**t to my butt.

“Whoa” I squeaked while squirming. This was a new sensation for me, and what can I say? I liked it... a lot. Moaning uncontrollably, and shaking from this desirable new sensation, he drove his tongue into my crevice, circling and massaging my back entrance, or as he called it my “starfish.”

“Holy s**t, oh my..., f**k, your tongue, I f*****g love it,” I screamed, out of breath. He moved to my c**t, licking, and sucking it clean, moaning at the taste. “Hunter, oh my gosh, don’t stop,” I said as my eyes rolled to the back of my head.

“Don’t c*m yet.” He ordered, but not in a harsh way.

“I can’t hold on much longer.”

“Well, do your best.” He swiped his tongue to my “starfish” and licked every bit of honey off. When he was done, he lined his c**k up to my soaked center. “Are you ready?”

“Yes, f**k me hard. f**k me like there’s no tomorrow.” At that, he drove his piece into me. Balls hitting my thighs and p***y. He hit it hard, fast, and deep, wrapping one hand around to play with my c**t and the other, on my hip to help hold me in place.

He removed the hand that was on my hip and grabbed my hair, lifting my head. “I’m gonna ride you like a f*****g wolf,” he grunted, then slapped my ass. With me screaming, him yelling, and grunting, we came at almost exactly the same time. I was hitting pitches I never thought were possible coming from my mouth.

After we came down from our high, we both fell onto the bed, him on top of me and still inside. I’m too weak to move. “Let's go take a shower and get cleaned up.” he said, as he pulled out and started to get up.

“Hmm, ok,’ He picked me up and carried me to the bathroom. After he washed us up and dressed me in one of his t-shirts, he carried me to the bed and gently laid me down. He pressed up against my back, spooning me with one arm over my waist cupping my breast. He whispered comforting words, blew into my ear, and placed gentle kisses on my neck. Then I fell into a blissful night's sleep.