The Elevator Ride - a short story which was originally published in 2014 - has been converted it into a 7-part series. The 7-part series will be shared as daily blog post each day of this week.
Enjoy!**Disclaimer: This blog post contains adult language and content. It is not suitable for anyone under the age of 18 and may not be suitable for all adult readers. View at your own discretion.**
The one-night stand several months back had been more
like an all night fuck fest, Rex recalled.
That evening after three rounds of drinks at the hotel
bar Rex offered to walk Mona to her suite. And not just because escorting her
was the courteous thing to do, but also for selfish reasons. Mona was flirting all
day and Rex had no doubt that Mona would be up for anything.
Sure as shit minutes after they entered her suite Mona
began to strip. Later inside the hot tub, she lowered her body onto the water opening
her folds to the swirls of water. As the jets circulated and stroked her cunt
she climaxed instantly. When Mona’s sexual torment became too much to bear he
too got naked and joined her.
It was sheer lust that made Rex yanked Mona towards
him and shoved his cock inside her mouth. In no time she was choking on his stiffened
mass, taking him deep inside her mouth and down her throat. Within minutes powerful,
determined strokes awarded him a satisfying orgasm and as he toppled Rex sprayed
his sticky seed on her lips, chin, and her breasts. He watched with fascination
as her tits glistened and bobbed in the swirl of bubbles.
Sex with Mona Parker had been dirty, nasty, and raw.
“I didn’t tell Aimee anything.” Rex said when their
silence grew uncomfortable. “She guessed.”
It was Mona’s turn to glare.
“There’s the watch you gave me as a Christmas gift,” he
said, counting on his fingers, “The picture of us with the CEO in your office, and
the obscene amount of money you paid at the fundraiser for a date with me just
a month back.”
Mona shrugged, “So I’m to blame for your girlfriend’s insecurities?”
“No,” he answered succinctly. “You’re not.” Rex braced
his arms at his sides. “I’m tired of her jealousy. I don’t need any more problems.”
I think the problems would be there, regardless,” Mona
argued.
“How so?” he challenged.
“Aimee is needy,” Mona answered matter-of-factly.
The Elevator Ride - Part 4 will be posted on Thursday. Thanks for reading!
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