“Did you miss me?” I asked.

“Every day.” His deep, raspy voice was sexy, but serious.

Wide eyed, I looked up at him slowly.

We hadn’t seen or spoke to each other in weeks. Almost a month.

I’d been trying to avoid him.

Now, here he was in my hotel room. Standing in front of me. I swore I’d never talk to him again. 

My ex was tall, muscular with pretty white teeth and a face like Meek Mill. I could see the top of his tattoo sticking out just a little above the collar of his shirt. It was my name.

It was strange that he was standing in front of me after spending so much time apart. I didn’t think we’d make it back to each other.

He looked down at me. His eyes were dark and mysterious. It was hard to tell what he was thinking.

He grabbed the back of my neck and pulled me in and kissed me passionately. 

I went straight into a trance.

“Why you always acting up?” He asked between aggressive kisses.

“I don’t know.” I admitted.

He used his embrace to guide me to the bed as we tongue kissed. 

His lips were plump and they felt good against mine.

I lay down on the bed and spread my legs so that he could climb on top of me. 

We hugged and kissed and then undressed each other. 

I’d always been insecure about my body so I tried to keep my shirt on.

“Take this off.” He directed.

Reluctantly, I lifted my shirt over my head. He put a condom on as I unsnapped my bra. It irritated me because that never happened before. I wondered where he’d been and why he decided to do it.

When I was naked, he laid me on my back again.

He put his finger in my pussy and then pulled his hand back. It was covered in juice. He smelled his finger. 

“This is good pussy. You know why?” He asked.

I shook my head no.

“There’s no smell.”

I smirked a little.

He slid his dick inside me.

I started moaning right away. 

My pussy had been pulsating from the time he walked into the room.

He lifted one of my legs and started grinding in and out of me slowly. He put his hand on my neck and choked me tightly. I almost couldn’t breathe.

I gulped and he loosened his grip. 

“Your dick feels so good in my pussy.” I whispered. 

“Open your mouth.” He instructed.

I opened my mouth and stared into his eyes, and he spit in my mouth.

I couldn’t believe I let it happen.

He turned his body to the side and went in deeper.

I could feel his balls hitting my ass and his body was pressing against my clit. 

“I’m gonna cum on your dick.” I whispered looking him in his eyes.

“Cum on it. Let that pussy cum.”

I came right away.

I could feel it bust.

“Can you feel my pussy coming?”

“I feel it.” His breathing was heavy.

“You came?” He asked. He could feel my body go limp.

I nodded

“Come suck my dick.”

 He pulled out, took the condom off and lay back on the bed.

As soon as I put it in my mouth, I started deep throating him. He pushed my head down until I gagged and slobber covered his dick.

He felt good in my mouth. I missed the way it rubbed against the roof of my mouth, and on my tongue.

I looked up at him. He was looking down at me, biting his lip.

I put his balls in my saliva filled mouth. I sucked them and massaged them with my tongue. 

“Damn.” He said.

I used my tongue to lick under his balls.

I lifted his balls while I massaged them and licked and sucked the space underneath.

He moaned louder.

I moved my tongue down a little, and licked.

Then, I made my tongue hard and pressed it firmly on and off against his anus. His breathing was intense.

It turned me on to give him pleasure, so I licked and sucked as he started to grind his hips in my face. He used his hand to press my head closer to him, and my tongue harder on his g-spot.

My pussy turned into a faucet.

I sucked and licked sloppily back and forth between his ass and balls and then sucked his dick some more.

“You wanna make me cum?” He grabbed a handful of my hair roughly and pulled my face up to look him in the eyes.

Tears were running down my face from gagging from deep throating his dick.

I looked him in the eyes as I twirled my tongue around the head and licked the shaft. He licked his lips and I could tell he was about to cum.

“Not yet. I  don’t want it to be over.” I said.

He pushed himself up and stood at the edge of the bed. He pulled me so rough, I didn’t have control of my body.

He positioned me in the doggy style position.

“I’m gonna fuck you in your ass.” He demanded.

“No,” I said weakly. “It hurts.”

“No it won’t. I’ll be gentle. Make my dick wet so it slides in.”

I turned around and sucked and then spit on his dick. He turned me back around and pushed my head into the bed. 

He slowly entered my ass and the pain was too much. I fell flat on the bed.

“Get up.” He demanded.

I complied. 

He put his dick back in my ass slowly and started stroking it in and out.

Play with your pussy he said.

I did what he said and started rubbing my clit. 

He slowly fucked me in my ass until he moaned.

My breathing was heavy and I whimpered from the pain.

He started pumping in and out fast as he reached around and put his hand around the front of my throat and pulled me back towards him by choking me. 

He fucked me harder. 

I moaned loudly. I wanted to scream.

The more he pumped. The rougher he got. He took his hand off my throat and reached around again, and slapped the side of my face. It wasn’t a soft slap so it surprised me some. He changed speeds a little and I could feel that he was about to cum. 

His strokes got slower. Then he stopped. He pulled his raw dick out of me and I turned around.

“I just came in your ass.” He said.

I looked down at his dick

There was blood on it.

“You’re bleeding.” He noticed.

“It hurt.” I said.

“Get a shower.” He instructed.

My eyes popped open. I looked around my hotel room. There was no one there. I picked up my phone and looked at the time.

September 24, 4:44 am.

I reached down and touched myself and smiled.

It was a wet dream.