No Strings Attached

Noire Novels One-Shot

We’re outside of our hotel rooms — our weekly hook-up. We’re friends with benefits, and I love our connection — No strings attached. I’m shocked when his lips meet the back of my neck. His kisses have stopped me in my tracks as they move to the side of my neck.

“Oh… my… god…” I whisper as a wave of erotic convulsions sweeps through my body. “My room or yours?” Jasper asks. I’m in a euphoric stupor as I enter my room and discard my dress and heels as quickly as possible.

The doors silently closed behind him as I silently watch him from the bed. Stripped down to my bra and panties, he walks over to me. We both know why we’re here and waste no time getting down to the business at hand.

I’m roughly pulled down to the edge of the bed as his fingers close around my neck. My legs open automatically and circle his waist to welcome his hard erection, which pokes my pussy through his pants.

I’m turned on with my hands running the length of his strong arms. Jasper’s tongue fills my mouth as I try to remove his clothing. Our tongues are vying for control, and I can taste the champagne on his lips. “Mm…” I murmur in-between kisses while rubbing my pussy on his dick print.

His fingers slip past my panties, and his rough fingers tease my sex. His fingers dip in and out of my center as he finger fucks me. Grinding hard on his hand, I cling to him. With an arm around his neck, my other hand guides his fingers as they bring me closer to a gratifying end.

Jasper’s warm lips lightly kiss my neck, and I almost scream his name aloud. Working his way down, a wave of heat courses through my body. The cup of my bra’s pulled down, and a nipple pops out. His mouth immediately gobbles it up. His tongue circles the peak of my breast as my head’s thrown back in satisfying pleasure.

I’m on the verge of cumming and want to feel him inside me. Pulling at his pants, there’s a brief pause before my panties are drawn to the side, and his heavy dick fills my center. Inhaling from the size of his length, he allows me some time to adjust. His passionate kisses rekindle the fire below and reassure me that he’ll be gentle.

His pace is slow but steady, and we’re in tune with each other. I meet him stroke for stroke as his hand grips my hips. Instinctively he knows what I crave, and his hand is again around my throat. Pounding my pussy, my thighs open wider, ushering him deeper inside me. My pussy squirts and I know that I’ve got him.

“Lola…” He says, in warning.

“Say it…” I demand, clenching my pussy walls on his outward strokes.

“Lola…”

“Say it…” I command as my pussy mercilessly grips his dick.

“I love you!” He exclaims.

His body tenses, and his searing hot seed invades my pussy. He’s drained and breathing hard to regain his composure as I softly kiss his chest. “You didn’t cum.” He says, lightly squeezing my butt. “No, but we have the rest of the night.” And I intend to take full advantage of it.

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