I said "I like you, can I kiss you?" and we kissed and his lips were tender and his hand clasped tightly around my throat.
When we got to his hotel room we undressed and got to bed. What a delicious cock. Thick and heavy and hard. I sucked him and he oozed sweet precum all over my soft lips. He tasted so fucking sweet. I begged for him to fuck me. The tightness was exquisite. Feeling so full. So eager to come. It hurts to remember because I can't remember it well enough.
He pulled out and came on my body and I purred.
We spooned up. He buried his head into the back of my neck and kissed me. He kept telling me that my face was beautiful as he littered the sensitive skin on my collar with kisses.
He can say what he likes as long as it doesn't stop.
He twisted my nipples with his finger tips and ran his hand down between my legs and stroked me. I rolled into him. His other paw was straight back around my throat. He growled at me, told me I was so wet. I told him its because he turned me on and for once it was the truth of it.
We fucked again and came and then we curled up until he drifted off to sleep, I took a few looks at him, I got dressed and I left.
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