5_SEX IN A SUITE

SEX IN A SUITE

Santos poured another round of wine as their voices filled the cold air with laughter.

“I can't believe that happened to you at the age of seven." He gulped down the contents of his glass.

“Well, I was pretty mischievous growing up. That's why a lot of my foster parents didn't like me so much.”

" But isn't that the point? To be a nice kid so you'll get a lovely family that would actually take you in for good?” He asked.

“I had my fair share of ‘lovely’ family. The share was small enough to make me understand that there wouldn't be any family out there for me. I mean, what people will take in a complete stranger and ‘love’ them as their own? It just sounded so fake to me."

" Everyone deserves to be treated well, to be loved. No one should ever feel alone in this brutal world.” He gently placed his hand over hers on the table.

Santos realized women like Kimberlee are not easily moved by materialistic things. They can only be impressed by emotional bullshit and stupid thoughtful gestures.

“How many girls have you brought up here and told those exact lines to?" She scoffed.

Santos shook his head. “None, you're the first woman I brought to my roof." He knew she didn't believe him of course.

“So what's your story?" She picked her glass.

“Enough about the sad stories.”

" Really?”

" To be fair, I wanted to get to know you and you didn't want anything to do with me.” He smiled.

" That's cheap.”

He punched his phone and suddenly got up when music played. " Come here, dance with me."

Kimberlee looked up at him disbelief.

Really? He wanted to dance?

He kept on surprising her with his personality.

“C’mon, you don't want to miss out on this opportunity." He stretched out his hand to her.

🎶 Thought I found a way.

Thought I found a way out (found).

But you never go away (never go away).

So I guess I gotta stay now. 🎶

“Lovely, by Billie Eilish and Khalid. I love this song.” She took his hand and slowly got up.

Santos admired her before he slowly pulled her to himself and placed a cold necklace around her neck.

“No, please. Don't." She shook her head. " I can't take this.”

" I'm not taking it back." He seriously said. “Please, keep it or throw it away if you wish."

She touched the pendant.

It was really beautiful.

He felt the wall she built around him slowly melt down.

🎶 Oh, I hope some day I'll make it out of here.

Even if it takes all night or a hundred years.

Need a place to hide, but I can't find one near.

Wanna feel alive, outside I can't fight my fear. 🎶

He gently swayed her to the harmony of the music and inhaled the scent of her hair.

She smelled like cheap soap, as he expected but the natural citrus smell of her skin hit him gently.

Santos closed his eyes to inhale more. It enticed him for a moment and played with his senses.

🎶 Isn't it lovely, all alone?

Heart made of glass, my mind of stone

Tear me to pieces, skin to bone

Hello, welcome home. 🎶

Kimberlee looked up at him.

What exactly was she afraid of? He has been nothing but a perfect gentleman who tried to impress her greatly.

Not only was she hard on him, she'd been hard on herself for so long and yes, today, she was impressed. For the first time in a long time, she felt the kind of care she always wanted.

She felt save and protected. She felt protected.

His fingers left her arm to lightly caressed her pink fluffy cheeks. “You are a really beautiful woman, Kim.” He looked into her eyes and meant it.

She was indeed very beautiful. And fragile too.

She might not know it, but he could see just how fragile she was and maybe that's why he picked her to have a pleasurable night before he finally goes back home.

He was supposed to be back home three days ago but Kim couldn't leave his thoughts and he knew he just had to have her and complete the challenge she'd make so challenging for him, which only turned him on badly.

Kim could also see he meant it when he called her beautiful.

A smile fell on her face.

He noticed her hair and inwardly smirked.

It wouldn't matter in the few minutes anyway.

Santos slowly lifted her chin and looked into her eyes. “I badly want to kiss you, Kim. I'm gonna kiss you now.” He whispered and waited.

She wanted this. She really does.

There's nothing bad in hooking up with a sexy rich ass.

If it was another man, she doubted if she'd give in to this but there was just something about Santos that drew him to her.

He was addictive, compelling and sex appealing.

Nothing wrong with two adults having fun.

Santos slowly leaned in after the approval he saw in her eyes.

Kim closed her eyes to enjoy his delicious lips in hers.

The friction between their lips was just perfect and it immediately turned her on. Then the kiss became deep and intense.

Her hands wrapped around his neck as her fingers played with his hair. She felt his hands on her waist as he pulled her closer to himself and she felt his huge solid shaft on her stomach.

Kimberlee felt her legs leave the ground as he placed her on the table.

His lips finally left hers and landed on her neck. Kim tried to regulate her breathing but she was too wet to be pretentious.

“I don't think this is a good idea.” She breathed. Santos claimed her lips.

“Me neither but I really want you.” He gave a breathy reply. “I really want you.” He paused to look her in the eyes.

“I was talking about having sex up here..” She smiled.

Oh, she definitely wants him too. And she will have him because she chose to.

Santos immediately lifted her and headed for the elevator. “I think you'll like my room.”

“Oh, how convenient.” She rolled her eyes.

Of course she knew this was what he wanted from the start and now, she will give it to him.

Santos pinned her to the wall the moment he shut the door to his luxury suite. His tongue dug deep into her throat and without warning, her black lace panties came off with a tearing sound.

He didn't need to look at it to know how cheap it was.

Next, Kimberlee found herself on the cloud like king size bed. Santos pulled off his shirt and helped her with her dress.

His mouth found her right nipple the moment he took the bra off.

The only thing on her was the necklace.

Kimberlee closed her eyes with a smile to enjoy his lips all over her body. He kissed down to her navel, teased her a little before planting his mouth in her hot core.

She gasped a little, savouring every motion his tongue made in her.

Santos's lips found hers once again as he took off his trousers and his cock sprang free.

She had no idea how long he'd been waiting for this.

Enough with the foreplay, he just hoped that she was wet enough because all he wanted to do was fuck her till dusk.

Santos claimed her lips one last time before spreading her legs and hurriedly thrust into her.

Kim sharply gasped as her eyes closed shut.

Santos froze and looked down on her in horror as tears trailed down to her ears.

Her eyes slowly opened to look at him.

“Don't stop." She whispered.

“I..you..why..d.. didn't you tell me?" He tried to control his breath. “I can't.."

“No, I want you to." She wrapped her legs around his waist.

Santos paused a little and gently wiped the tears away. “I'm sorry, I didn't mean to hurt you." He kissed her on the forehead.

“I know." She smiled. " Don't stop, I want this.”

“Are you sure?" He asked and she nodded. “You are really sure?" He asked again.

If she didn't want this, she wouldn't even let him touch her in the fist place.

Kim passionately kissed him. “Please don't make me beg." She seductively whispered into his ear. “It's either gonna be you or a random stranger if you don't.”

Santos placed a hand on her neck in a light grip. “Keep your eyes on mine," He whispered and waited until he saw she was ready. “It will hurt but only for some seconds, yeah?" She nodded again. “But after that, I'll make you feel really good and you'll cry with ecstasy.” His eyes never leaving hers.

Kimberlee inhaled with every slow thrust until their bodies moved in rhythm.

Until he increased the pace and they breathed nothing but pleasure.

Until the delicious sound of their collision loudly echoed in the room and blended with their intense moans.

Until she was moaning loudly and then deeply into his ears with tears streaming down.

Kimberly's fingers dug into his spine as she reached climax with an audible gasp.

Santos claimed her lips and slipped in to lie beside her in the bed.

Kim was trying to catch her breath when Santos placed a kiss in her shoulder and lifted her leg from behind, penetrating slowly.

With another gasp, she threw her head back to his chest with a satisfied smile.

“Free rounds for good girls, feel free to ask for more.” He one again grabbed her neck to choke her lightly.

🎶 Isn't it lovely, all alone?

Heart made of glass, my mind of stone

Tear me to pieces, skin to bone.

Hello, welcome home. 🎶