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iridescentdreams · 3 years

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Porno at 4am…good vibes ✨

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iridescentdreams · 3 years

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He has no idea… ummm Marcus; wake up!!

Im ready. I’m dressed I’m feeling like me a grown woman ready to drop all responsibilities, panties, and morals for the night. I’m ready. Yeah for sure let’s go; you got this woman. That’s my pep talk as i meet him downstairs at the bar. Marcus. Mhhhmm yeah he’s down there and has my drink already on order. I get to sit next to him and sip on my drink, not say a word. A white Riesling with an orange on the rim gets him to studying me like a novel every time. He loves how i suck on the orange after i finish cause the citrus sticks thru the kisses. Half way through my drink i like that he orders me another. Still. Silence. He orders him another. I look at him and turn away as he sits there and reciprocated the same energy. As i turn back he catches my eye puts his hand in the air to the bartender and orders me what he knows is not just another drink but the last one I’ll need. He knows the first one gets my energy right the second one turns me on horny and the third one after his drink makes me submissive to him. As i suck on the last orange. I see him pull out his wallet for his room card. Yeah charge it to the pentagon. That’s my que to get up and walk away but before i do i leave him a note that read “ you have no idea”. As i wait for the elevator, i let the people from before get off it’s a bunch ah guys who are drunk and began the cat calling “damn ma; what’s up & the “i will fuck her in every position” type mess. As i smirk it off and enter the hoist. He catches my smirk, forces the door open and gets on. The door closes he scans his floor card, corners me and bites my lip. Tasting the citrus orange mix with Henny from his tongue and the grip of his hand around my neck was powerful as i began to moan he pushes the stop button. Leaning to do so i feel his grip get tighter. He pulls back and takes his tongue and wipes it across my lips then slides his tongue into my mouth. At the moment i had no aim on just how wet i was getting but damn he was right on target. In my head he had no propositions on just how much I desired all of him to chase his fingers over the top of my lace panties; pull them over to the side and stick his fingers deep inside me. As he pushes back and fourth in me I want to be able to lean my head back and moan so deeply it would make him hard. Just as the thought went in my head. He pushes the alarm back in and gets the hoist moving. He lives to tease me ; specially when he knows how bad i want him. The doors open and a man gets in. If talk to me nice was a person. It was him. Dark Blue suit rocking Alessandro Galet Scritto Leather Oxford size 11.5 or 12 you can find those at Neiman Marcus of course. Yeah i Love a man who can dress his ass off and i peeped his watch a Tag Heuer connected golf edition. It wasn’t too bad for a smooth overall vibe. As he pushes the 17th floor i see he eyes me, then glances at Marcus. He leans back against the elevator corner wall stares at me looks down at my butt and contemplate . Yeah I’m naughty so i look over. He raises his eyebrow and smiles then fixes his suit around his manhood. Marcus stands there in silence as i slowly move closer to him i look at the other guy stick my tongue out lick my palm straight to the tips of my fingers. Push my titties against Marcus’ back, lift up his shirt to show a portion of his muscular toned body. I stick my hand down his pants to grab his cock. The other guys face wasn’t stunned more so turned on. I mean how could it not. You’d feel like the man if my fine ass was reaching my hand down for your cock too. You been even more stunned that I’d be that mannish in public for you. I was for my man and i wasnt ashamed. Marcus didn’t dress like the man he knew he could; he was more relaxed his showmanship with me was with me publicly and privately and for himself it was through club membership and his fancy cars. He loved being with his boys and their toys and i didn’t care long as he calmed my brat when i needed. As he exits the elevator he looked at me and Marcus and explain “damn boi, that’s a lucky hand you’ve been delt.

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iridescentdreams · 3 years

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This is me…..just in the inside ✨