Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. This is a work of erotic fiction. This work may contain description of sexual intercourse between consenting adults, non-consenting adults, adults and children (both consensual and non-consensual). If you are turn off but such works, leave now. The author, bentspoon, exerts his rights over this work and wishes to be known as the owner of this piece of literature. You are free to read and distribute his works provided it is clearly mentioned on all copies that he is the author of the work. The author maybe contacted at roaming.eyes@gmail.com for clarifications and comments. If you are still here I guess you really want to read, welcome aboard. -- LOVE IN A HOTEL ROOM Jeevan felt the sweat form just under the hairline on his forehead and trace its way down until it hung precariously at the tip of his nose before falling away towards Reema. It landed on her neck and splattered, adding to the sweat that she was already sheathed in. He moved his gaze up to her face. She brown eyes were dancing with excitement, her lips were parted and she was breathing audibly, her hair clung to her face, but most strikingly she was enjoying it. She was smiling both with her lips and her eyes. "That was the third. God! I haven't had three orgasms in one fuck since I was in college", she told him. "When did you lose your cherry?" he asked her, panting lightly from the workout. "In my first year in college. I slept with a professor of mine. I was madly in love with him. I didn't know then that the fucker was married." Her smile told him that she held no bad memories. "So it was love?" he asked her, moving gently inside her. "Hmmm", she nodded. He pushed a little deeper, knowing that pleased her. "I was disappointed to learn he was married and stopped seeing him. But then I discovered I missed the sex. So I slept with a couple of guys from college, but they were kids. So I went back to him, this time for the sex. That was fun." "Nobody would guess what a slut you are from the way you behave", he told her. "Years of practice honey, years of practice. Now push that a little deeper." He pulled the length of his penis out of her cunt, leaving just the head inside and paused. Then in one motion he rammed all the way into her. "Uff", she let out her breath as he rammed home. "God! How I love that!" He rolled off her. "Suck me for a while. If I pump inside you once more I will come." She rolled onto her stomach and raised herself on her elbows. "Why don't you just cum?" she asked him. She took his penis in her grip and gently squeezed the head, pumping his blood back to where it had come from. "Oh no! I need to hear that animal cry of yours when you cum and few more times today", he told her. He felt his penis grow smaller and the tenseness in his body began to flow out. "Cigarette?" she asked him. "Sure", he said after her as she rolled off the bed. He watched her petite figure as she walked across the hotel room and picked up his pack of cigarettes. She pulled two out of the box and put them between her lips. Flicking open his Zippo she lit them both together. "Does David have a clue about what a panther you are in bed?" he asked as she walked back towards him. "Oh no! That would give him a heart attack", she told him, getting back on the bed like a panther would have. "Why?" "Because he is my husband", she said as if it explained everything. "Are you happy?" "With him? Of course." "Without wild sex?" "Oh no! I would die. That's were guys like you come in." "So why did you decide to sleep with me?" he asked her. "Because I always wanted to." "Do you always do things you want to?" "Not necessarily. Why? Didn't you like it?" "Oh I loved it. Can't wait to get back inside you and fuck your brains out." He watched the small built slut and was amazed at the passion that was hidden inside it. At work, where she was his colleague one would never tell that she was such a wild slut in bed. "I'm quitting", she said out of the blue. "What?" "I'm quitting the job", she told him. "But why?" "Put that wonderful cock inside me and I will tell you", she said with a naughty smile. He didn't need another invitation. He pulled her down on the bed and held her legs apart, taking a moment to admire the sheer beauty of a wet cunt. He got between her legs and buried himself into her. Both of them let out sighs of pleasure as the head of his penis ploughed through the folds of her cunt. He moved gently inside her. "Nice", she encouraged him. "Pleasure if all mine", he smiled back. "I should have given in to you earlier. It pains me to think of the opportunities we lost." "Tell me about it", he said and continued to move his penis back and forth in her cunt. "So why are you leaving?" "Need to take care of the transport business. David's losing it. We are losing money on it and he can't handle it." "Why don't you get someone professional to run it for you?" "Yeah! Right! I'll go to a MBA college and ask them who'd like to run a d three-bus and three cab transport service. I can almost see the never ending queue forming up." "Point. But now I don't care about your business, I want to shoot a load." "Now you are talking. Fuck me hard." He began to pound her. All the years of working out and doing painful push-ups were paying off now. He thrust hard and pulled back all the way before thrusting hard again. "Animal", she screamed at him. He grunted and roared as he furiously fucked her wet, slick cunt. They kept it up for fifteen minutes before both of them froze together and then in unison they screamed through their orgasms. Neither of them wanted to break the mood, so they lay side by side in silence. "Will we meet after you quit?" he asked finally. "I don't see why not. But for heaven's sake be discreet." "Sure" "Thanks" There was nothing more to say. The sex had been better than either had expected and that was a wonderful thing. She got off the bed first and began to pull on her clothes. He lay on the bed and watched her dress up. After she was done she came to the bed and kissed him, then instead of walking away, she began to lay a path of kisses. Starting from his lips she moved down his neck, kissed both nipples, moved to the centre of the chest, kissed in a straight line to his navel and lower until she came to his penis. There she tool his penis in her mouth and sucked it. It wasn't a hurried suck, but a slow one. When she was sure that he wouldn't rise she let him go. "Good night darling. See you at work tomorrow." With that she was gone and he found himself belatedly getting hard again.