If Only We Knew

Matt
Johnston
and Shannon
Jones
stumbled into his hotel room after coming from his bachelor party. She had been given the task to take him to his room without incident. When Matt had called her earlier that evening to come and join them, he’d wanted her there to make sure he didn’t do anything foolish with the strippers. She didn’t expect to start taking shots, and ending up getting drunk with the guys. Now here she was
plastered
in his room. He had her pinned against the wall, kissing her with his talented lips, telling her all the naughty things he wanted to do to her. His kisses, his touches were all taking her breath away.
I need to stop him, but damn, he feels so good
. A slight shift—well, not so slight—and she could feel his bulge through his pants.

Matt pulled back. “Shannon, I know we’re drunk,” he said, leaning in. “But I want you.” He licked her bottom lip. “I’ve wanted you all night.” He whispered in her ear, slowly moving his lips to her neck to start kiss
ing and sucking. He gently gripp
ed her hair and gazed into her eyes. “Do you want me to stop? Say it now.”

I should tell him to stop. Tell him to stop!

“Don’t stop,” she whispered, leaning forward and attempting to nibble on his lower lip. He smiled and devoured her mouth, sucking on her tongue, tasting of cinnamon and tequila.

She leaned away to catch her breath and gazed into his green eyes filled with desire. Her hands moved down to the hem of her tank top and she seductively
took
it off. He didn’t look away. She bent over stripp
ing
off her jeans. He just stood there staring at her. She could see the lust in his eyes. “You like what you see?” she asked, smiling.

He smiled back and lick
ed
his lips. “I like…I like
a lot
…
mucho
.”

He pull
ed
his shirt over his head, and Shannon moved closer, helping him take
off his pants. She unzipped
it
, making sure she
touch
ed
his skin. H
e grabbed her hands, kissing her. He bent over to take his pants off and threw them on the floor. Giving her a naughty smile, he took off his boxers. His cock sprang free, and Shannon’s mouth opened in awe. She’d never imagined his body looking this good. His cock was thick and long, with pre-cum leaking from the tip.

He must have noticed her watching because he had a big grin on his face. “Don’t believe the myth. You’ve never been with someone from a different race?” He bent down, picked her up, and gently slammed her against the wall,
making
the lamp on the side table
wobble
. His hands moved up her thighs. “Have you?”

“No,” she whispered, wrapping her legs around his waist. “You?”

“I’m about to.” He moved her panties to the side, and tease
d
her clit with his finger. “Mmm, you’re so wet.” He
took a hold of
his cock and pushed deep into her, inch by delicious inch, pausing for a moment. “Fuck, Shannon, you’re so fucking tight and wet.”

“Oh God, Matt
…
” She
secured
her hold around his neck and began moving up and down, grinding on his cock. “Oh yes, Matt. Fuck me.”

He stumbled, and they both laugh
ed
. Matt made sure he had her safe in his arms
before
thrusting into her with no mercy. He unhooked her bra, and
began
sucking on her breasts, taking each in turn. Her moans got louder. She knew he could feel her pussy wall pulsating, because he asked her. “Are you coming,
mami
?”

“Oh, yes
…
I’m coming.” She rotated her hips uncontrollably, squeezing his cock with her pussy. “Matt, fuck me harder…please don’t stop,” she stuttered, barely getting the words out between cries of ecstasy.

Matt kept pounding into her. He slowed down, then hard and fast. Shannon’s legs
shook
. “Matt….” she yelled. “Oh…
papi
!” She covered his cock with her juices.

He walked her over to the bed. Tearing her panties, he lay her down in the middle
of the mattress
and gently thrust into her. “
Damn,
mami,
you’re so fucking tight.”
She could tell he knew h
e
’d
found her G-spot
, because he
began to slow down
, hitting the right
spot
. “Oh baby…
you feel so fucking good.”

Shannon shook again. The pleasure was so intense she scratched her
French tip
nails deep into his back. “Yes,
papi,
deeper,” she said gasping. “I’m coming again.” Her entire body shook.

He paused, stroking her, while she came down from her ecstasy-high, and leaned up. “Turn around.”

She did as he asked, and he pulled her closer, rubbing his cock on her
butt
. She was dripping wet, waiting for him to take her. He smacked her, then kissed that very spot. “I’ve always loved your ass. It’s better than I imagined.”

“Fuck, Matt, stop teasing…me,” she said, closing her eyes, wanting more.

He laughed, spreading her
cheeks and giving her every inch of his manhood, stretching her pussy to the limit, pain and pleasure. She took a deep breath. He pound
ed
her, giving her nice, slow strokes from behind, holding her hips as he drove her over the edge again.

Fuck, I’m coming again. No one has ever made me come more than once
.
She convulse
d
, feeling the throbbing of his cock.

The way her pussy felt when she came must have taken him to the edge, because he emptied his seed deep into her wet canal.

“Fuck, Shannon, that was powerful,” he said between
gasped
, kissing her shoulder blade.

“The best—sex—I’ve—ever had,” she said, trying to catch her breath.
Did I say that out loud?
“The room is spinning.”

They both got their breathing under control. She rolled over, memorizing him, thinking how good he looked after he’d just given her the best night of passion she’d ever experienced. He gazed into her eyes, moving on top of her, and kissing her lips one more time.

“Y
our lips are so soft and juicy.”

Without saying another word, t
hey fell asleep
wrapped around each
other’s
.

Matt was still buzzed when he woke up later that evening. He got up and staggered to the bathroom, peed, and gargled with the small mouthwash by the sink. He walked back out and watched her sleeping. He knew it was wrong but he had to have her one more time. The damage had already been done. He climbed back into the king-size bed and moved over next to Shannon, gently kissing her soft lips. He couldn’t get enough of those sexy lips. He’d never thought lips could make him so aroused.

Shannon w
oke
up to his kisses, hesitantly at first, but then she gave into hi
m
. He
pulled back, s
itting up, he arranged her legs so they straddled his lap.

She put her legs around him, grinding her folds on his big cock, then lockin
g her ankles behind his butt
.

Matt gazed into her eyes, moving hair from her face with his fingers. “Have I ever told you how beautiful you are?” He caressed her cheek with his fingers,
moving
his manhood on her now-wet
pussy lips
, making her get wetter.

She put her arms around his neck and pulled him closer, devouring his lips, and then she slightly pulled away and gazed into his eyes.

“We shouldn’t,” she whispered, combing his silky hair with her fingers, before leaning in for another kiss.

He broke their kiss. “I know.”
But I need to have you at least one more time.
“I know I asked this earlier, but do you want me to stop?”

She shook her head.

“Good, because I don’t think I could’ve stopped.” He
nibbled on
her neck, and lifting her up, guiding her onto his aroused
manhood
.

She gently took in every inch of his cock. “Oh,
papi
,” she moaned,
slowly rotating her hips
. “Oh that feels so…
so good,” she said as he slowly stroked into her.

He loved the way she sounded when she called him
papi
. “Tell me, Shannon. Tell me what you want,” he said, gazing into her brown eyes.

“I want you to….”
She leaned
her head
back
, taking
a deep breath. “Fuck me,” she said, moving up and down, rotating her hips. “
Ahora
,” she said with her bad accent. Now.

He laughed, grabbing her waist, and thrust into her in long, slow strokes. “Damn, you’re amazing,” he said, nibbling on her neck while she moaned.

“You’re…so fucking…good.” She moved faster, squeezing her inner muscles. “Harder…harder.”

He drew her up, laid her on her back on the bed, and kept thrusting into her as she placed her feet on his chest, giving him deeper access.

“Give me everything you’ve got,” she said, moaning.

“Shannon, fuck. Your pussy feels so good
…
que rico.
” He groaned through his teeth as he thrust into her harder and faster.

She gave as much as she received. “I’m coming!” She moved her feet from his chest and wrapped them around his waist, pushing forward, matching his thrusts.

He lost control and pound
ed
into her with no mercy. “Shan…non,” he said between groans.

Her legs
began to sha
k
e
as she yelled in ecstasy. “Don’t stop, oh God, don’t stop.” She came all over his cock, screaming his name.

The pulsing of her pussy and her
yelling
his name drove him over to ecstasy. He spilled his seed into her wet pussy again.

“Damn, Shannon.” He laid on her, kissing her neck. That’s when he noticed the love marks on her neck from their first round. “
Que rico hueles.
”
She is going to kill me
.

Their breathing was still rapid. She couldn’t stop shaking. That had been the second-best orgasm she’d had in her life, last night’s being the best. “English, please,” she said between breaths. She opened her eyes and saw the scratches on his back.
Damn.

“I said you smell good.” He kissed her neck one more time before sleep claimed them once again.