During the Crossing (closed)

“How about some Chinese? There’s a great little place that delivers just around the corner.” She says, picking up the phone to order champagne and wine from room service. They promise to have it up to the room in a matter of moments.

“Or some Italian?” She asks, watching as he thumbs through the pile of brochures by the phone. “Whatever you want would be fine with me.”
 
Casually dropping the pile of pamphlets onto the table he turned back to her with his hands on his hips. Christian walked back to the edge of the bed and braced his knees against the mattress while contemplating all the options they'd discussed.

"Let's order the Chinese; but mostly because they deliver and can have it brought up, meaning we don't actually have to get up out of bed and put clothes on. We can remain blissfully nude and continue enjoying one another's company." He waggled his eyebrows at her, his thick cock twitching as he did while running his eyes over her naked form.

"In the meantime, what say we keep ourselves entertained and go over some of the footage we just took. I'm even open to constructive critique if you'd like to give it... What do you think?" He reaches towards his camera, flipping on the monitor on its back and turning the small screen toward her.
 
Amanda laughed as Christian suggested Chinese, telling her that they could stay nude and blissfully in their room. She enjoyed that idea, she thought to herself as she watched his cock twitch and harden as he crawled onto the bed before her.

“Oh…wow.” She said as he showed her the pictures that he had just taken of their time together. “Christian, they are wonderful.” She said, not just saying that because it caught them in the midst of incredibly erotic situations.

“Look at this one!” Turning the camera back towards him, the view is of her, his hand beneath her chin as he encouraged her to look towards the camera with his dick in her mouth. “Jesus, it’s about as erotic as actually fucking you!”
 
"Hmmmoh," was Christian's involuntary response as she turned the viewer of the camera back to face him. His cock twitching and swelling. "Oh fuck... Damn that looks good." The makeup around her eyes slightly mussed and running, her hair all awry.

He could practically feel her lips wrapped around his dick, her eyes focused wantonly on the lense as she did her best to gamely swallow him whole. While his mind was reeling a bit at the sight, he thigt back to the feel o her as her lips chased up and down his cock, squeezing and sucking to maximum benefit.

He scrolled through a few more photos, pausing now and again to stare. Stopping at one in particular he said, "damn , I could do this all over again. How about you?" He asked, turning the screen back to her, his eyes running over all her bare skin and wondering how long it would be before their drinks or their dinner arrived.
 
Amanda laughed softly as Christian seemed to be charged again for another go around from just looking at their pictures. She had to admit that it certainly was a good thought. She could remember the feel of his thick cock pounding in and out of her body and it got her incredibly wet.

“Perhaps.” She said in a nonchalant voice, trying to sound noncommittal while she was ready to jump on him from across the bed. “Do you think that you can fuck me before our food gets here? Are you up for that challenge?”
 
By this time his cock was starting to thicken reach its extended length. He could practically feel her eyes raking over his body, begging him to take her once more. He returned the favor, running his gaze over her curves and lines. Oh he could likely do it once more, even so recently after their previous session. He would take her, hard and fast.

"Are you sure that's what you want? Room service could be here any moment. Do you think that's wise? Or do you intend to invite them in as well?" Grinning lasciviously I ran a hand up your side, running from the curve of your hip, up past your breast to the nape of your neck where I twisted it into a fistful of hair, drawing your face to me and pressing my lips hard to yours.
 
Amanda moaned as his hand ran up her side and over her breast until he tangled his fist in her hair and drew her into a harsh and passionate kiss. She clung to his biceps, her fingers flexing against his flesh as her lips melted beneath his. Christian was certainly a man that knew how to kiss, she decided as she felt herself growing so impossibly wet.

“I don’t care about room service.” She gasped as the kiss broke and she gave him a grin. “I want that thick cock pounding into my body again. Screw whoever else wants to watch.”
 
Their kiss was passionate and his tongue darted in circles around hers, teasing and tasting as he explored her mouth, his lips open wide to hers. The grip at the back of her head loosened and he pulled back from their kiss and he was looking into her eyes when they flashed open. There was something there, she didn't quite know what, but it rang of mischief.

He pulled one of the arm chairs into the middle of the floor, facing the door. Half carrying her and half pulling he brought her from bed and to the chair, the sheets tangling around her feet and draping across the room. He bent her over at the waist, placing her hands on the arms of the seat, facing the door. He left her like that, poised in a tableau of eroticism as he walked to the door. After he twisted the bolt and pulled on the knob, he left the door cracked open an inch or two and turn to face her, grinning fiercely.
 
Amanda moaned as Christian kissed her so passionately. His tongue teased and tormented her, exploring her mouth until she swore that he knew every single intimate thing about her. His fingers loosened against her hair and suddenly he was breaking the kiss, her lips following his for more.

The look that he had in his eyes was incredibly promising and suddenly she knew what his plan was. She watched as he pulled a chair into the middle of the room and pulled her from the mattress. She shrieked and giggled as she was suddenly bent over the chair, her hands resting on the arms of the high back chair as he moved to unlock the door.

She moaned at the look on his face, her bottom wiggling as an enticement for her strong and passionate lover. “Feel how wet I am, love. That’s all for you.”
 
Approaching her from behind, Christian ran his hands up and down her back, caressing her skin. Then running his hands up her sides he cupped her breasts momentarily, squeezing gently before raking his fingers over her ribs as he bent to kiss along her spine.

He stood and took his swollen cock in his hand and began rubbing his dick against her pussy- spreading her wetness with his head as he ran it up and down her moist slit. He ran his eyes over her curves and glanced up to the cracked door. He squeezed one hand hard around her hip before running his fingers down the outside of her thigh, eliciting a low growl. He was completely driving her mad as he lined up with her entrance and began to apply pressure.
 
Amanda moaned at the feel of Christian’s hands caressing up and down her back. She tilted her head downwards, gasping as she felt his hands cup her breasts, squeezing them in a teasing manner as he bent down and kissed along her spine. She glancing over her shoulder to see him standing there with his cock in his hand. God, that was a sight she wouldn’t get tired of.

Moaning as he rubbed his cock against her pussy, she fought the urge to push backwards and spear herself on his thick length. His hand wrapped around her hip, squeezing until she bit her lip to stifle the loud cry that wanted to leave her body as he lined himself up with her weeping entrance and started to press himself inside.

“Fuck, Christian. Just like that, baby.” She moaned, her fingers clenching the arms of the chair as he pushed himself inside her body inch by inch.
 
"Right there, huh?" Christian himself let out a low moan as she pressed back against him, he was millimeters away from getting completely drawn into her, and slipping inside, burying his length inside of her.

He had to stifle a smile as he heard her own whimper turned into a squeak. Was the wiggle she threw into her hips involuntary, or purposefully for his benefit? That question bounced through his head as he slowly applied pressure to her hips and giving back against her pressure he gasped and clenched his butt cheeks as the head of his dick popped into her wet slot.

"Oh god," he moaned, as she took more and more of him. Still pulling himself into her one luxuriant inch at a time, he glanced up to check on the sliver of light coming in through the cracked doorway.
 
“Yes, right there!” She cried out, whimpering as he pressed himself into her body. “Oh, fuck…”

She gasped, squealing as she squeezed her muscles around the head of his cock. She wiggled her hips, gasping against at the incredibly full feeling that he gave her when he was pressing himself slowly inside her body. There was nothing else in her life that compared to this moment. Christian certainly knew how to use his monster cock to the best of his abilities.

“Oh, baby, I need that thick cock in me now!” She moaned, her head tipping backwards as he continued to torture her with each slow inch of his cock.
 
Unable to restrain himself any longer, Christian thrust his hips against hers, giving her his entire length and watching as her ass jiggled with his impact.

"Oh fuck. Baby you feel so good, I can feel your tight little pussy just tugging on me. More of that, pull me into you." Christian's balls started to swing as he pulled out again, almost all the way to the tip and plunged into her again, giving her his full length all at once, again, and again, and again.

One hand pressing down on the small of her back, he reached up to her head, where he arched her neck back and laced his fingers into her hair and grunted again, in time with each of his penetrations of her.
 
“Yes!” Amanda cried out as Christian thrust his hips against hers, spearing her on his thick, throbbing cock.

She clenched the cushion of the chair, her flesh jiggling as he sawed in and out of her willing flesh. She whimpered and moaned for him, letting him know how much she was enjoying every single thing that he was doing to her. She clenched around his cock as he told her to pull him into her. She massaged his cock, gasping each time he thrust his length into her.

She felt his large hand spanning across her back, pressing her further over against the chair as his other hand snaked forward and grabbed a thick chunk of her hair. She gasped as he pulled her head back, her body stretched taunt for him as he penetrated her over and over again.

“That’s it, Christian. Pound my wet pussy.” She moaned, her eyes clenching shut as he gave her what she wanted.
 
Christian's hips were rhythmically colliding with hers, standing and using all his leverage to push his monster cock into her to give her the maximum pleasure that her body would allow. From the sounds of the squeaks, gasps and moans she was making, his technique appeared to be working.

His hand massaged its way down from her back until his thumb was working its way between her cheeks and he was pressing against her little pucker. He applied pressure and was teasing her anus as his cock continued rocketing in and out of her snatch.

"You want it so bad baby, you want it all, don't you? You're going to turn into a slut for my cock. Soon you won't be able to go without it filling you up, won't be able to go through a day without my taste on your tongue."

He pressed harder against her hole while punishing her pussy with everything he had to give her, making her moan even more and certainly waking up the neighbors up and down the corridor. He didn't give a fuck, all he was thinking was about pleasing the woman in front of him and making her cum, and then filling her with his own cum.
 
Amanda clenched her bottom tight as she felt Christian teasing her pucker with his thumb. She sucked in a deep breath, moaning hotly as she finally made herself relax to allow him to play. She couldn’t believe that this man was playing her body like a finely tuned instrument. He knew all the right buttons to press to make her sing.

“I need it all!” She moaned as he told her that he was going to turn her into a slut for his cock. “I need that thick cock, baby. It’s all I can think about right now.”

She squealed as he pressed harder against her bottom, his thick cock sawing in and out of her pussy at a brutal pace. She swore that she wasn’t going to be able to sit right for a week after this. Her orgasm was building at a rapid place, threatening to break, but she didn’t want to stop the beautiful moment from ending.
 
Christian could tell that she was about to slide over the edge. He wasn't sure if he was quite ready to fly right over it or if he would rather take a breather and allow it to last a while longer.

Arching her back hard with one hand against her backside and the pulling her head up and back with his other, he had her tensed and ready for just about anything. Anything except for stopping that is.

He leaned over and spit between her cheeks on where his finger was working at her hole lubing up the whole area, rubbing the flat of his thumb in small circles, applying pressure all the while.

He released her hair and draped his torso over hers. His hips were still bucking, but he'd slowed his pace and he wasn't bothering to pull all the way out anymore. He was humping, animal like, thrusting against her ass with his hips, enjoying each impact. He kissed across her shoulders as he reached around to cup her breast with one hand again. Whispering close to her ear he said, "You know, you feel so good, I could just make a home and live inside you.would you like that, me permanently stretching your moist slit? Though I love the feel of you rolling me around on your tongue as well, such a talent. Perhaps we could strike a compromise."
 
“Fuck!” Amanda growled as she was arched backwards, his hands pulling her into an erotic position as she trembled on the edge of a powerful orgasm. “Oh, fuck…”

She had never had a lover play with her ass before, but she found that end enjoyed the sensation of his finger pressing against her tight pucker. “Yes, press that finger into my ass. God, Christian, I need you…”

She was whimpering as he released her hair and started to hump against her body. His heavy body draped across her back, pushing her down towards the chair as his hips clashed with hers. His hand was warm as he reached to cup her breast, squeezing it as he said so many naughty things into her ear.

“I’m never letting that cock get very far from me. I think you’ve ruined me for other men, baby.” She moaned as she imagined all of the things that they could explore together.
 
His hips were bucking wildly and he let out a low moan as she talked about how much she needed his cock in her. "Oh god babe, I need you too, your pussy around me, tugging and pulling at me, trying to pull all of me into you. So fucking hot."

Christian's lips were close to her ear as he muttered these things, but as he fell quiet but for a long moaning, he kissed along across her shoulders and levered himself back upright. His hands clutching at her hips, he pulled himself into her snatch again and again, feeling her expand around him with each thrust, and feeling as though he might also be deeper and deeper with each thrust too.

"Mmmmnnn... Shit, Amanda, I'm gonna cum... I'm gonna spray all over your ass." As he spoke, on hand slid up from her hipbone so that his thumb could rest against her anus and then he began pressing down.
 
“Cum for me, baby.” She moaned as he pumped her pussy with his giant cock. “Just like that, babe! Just like that!” She panted as she felt his hand moving from her hip to her asshole.

“Fuck!” She screamed for him as he pressed his thumb hard against his, slipping the digit into her body as she came hard for him in great pulsing waves. “Oh, Christian. Fuck!”

Amanda was a mess as her body tensed and then started to move, bucking back against him as his body continued to claim hers. There was no doubt in her mind that she was going to let him get very far away from her after today. He had most certainly proven that he could satisfy her in bed and she enjoyed his company. Those were all winning scenarios in her mind.
 
Pressing hard against her ass with his thumb, he spit between her cheeks, adding a little lubrication to the process. Then his thumb popped inside her and he began to ream it in and out.

He could feel her start to shake and shudder all over as long moans issues from deep in her throat. Then he started to feel her pussy gripping his cock, quivering slightly as she began to orgasm. He was thrusting hard into her, threatening to split her down the middle, when he starting thinking that he would come too. "Babe, I'm about to cum...are you sure, you want me to cum in you?"
 
“Yes!” Amanda moaned as he warned her he was about to cum. “Fill up that pussy, baby.”

She reached behind her body, grasping his hip tightly in her hand and jerking him harder into her body. She was so lost in the moment, between her orgasm and his pounding cock, that she could have asked him for anything. She wanted this man desperately and she wanted to feel that thick hard cock exploding deeply into her body.
 
When he felt her hand on his ass, pulling him deeper into her, he totally lost it. He pulled his finger from her ass with a sucking noise as her pussy shuddered around his cock, vibrating intensely from her own orgasm. His hands gripped her hips, her cheeks, her thighs as he held his length inside of her. He could feel it welling up inside of him, balls clenching, the head of his cock expanding...

"Oh fuck me, fuck baby, fuck. I need you." He let fly with a series of choice words as he totally lost control inside of her, giving himself to her entirely. Then it happened. With a stream of fresh cum, he poured into her, flooding her pussy, spraying deep up against her cervix and filling her right up, just as she'd wanted. "Mmm, oh god, baby. So good."
 
Amanda gasped loudly as he gripped her hips between his hands and pummeled her pulsing wetness with wild abandon. She moaned as he started to swell inside of her, the head of his cock expanding as he moaned so many dirty words against her ear. Then she felt his hot cum exploding inside of her, pulsing against her cervix as they both relished the moment.

“Fuck, Chris. That was so good.” She said, panting to catch her breath as she felt his large body pressing against her own. She had never had a man that could fuck her so well and so often…that in itself was amazing.

Turning her head to the side, she sighed softly as her lips found his and she kissed him with all the passion that she felt welling up inside of her body, and secretly loving this man that she had only just met.
 
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