It was New Year’s Eve and Alex Monroe and Clarissa St Claire were staying at the Worsted Viper Hotel in Purplemere where they were attending a Hogmanay party.
The first thing
Clarissa wanted to do when they arrived was test the bed springs, which she
did, in a very accomplished manner after which they indulged themselves by
using all the Hotel facilities, until she wanted to test the bed again.
Alex Monroe was standing in front of the Mirror in their hotel room
making final adjustments to his highland regalia, as Clarissa emerged from the
bathroom wearing a green evening dress.
“Wow” he said “You look stunning”
“Wow yourself” she retorted “I
hope you’re pantless under that kilt again”
“Of course,” he said,
and she picked up her clutch bag
“Good to know, now
let’s go”
“Clarissa! I want to
ask you something” he said
“Well ask me on the
way” she said and opened the door and before he had chance to object, she was
gone and by the time he caught up with her she was stepping into the lift.
“Clarissa!” he called
“Come on I’m hungry”
she said and pressed the lobby button “Ravenous in fact”
“I always get ravenous
when I’ve been ravished” she added and chuckled
“Clarissa, I want to
ask you something” he said and pressed the stop button
“No, you can’t have a
blowjob,” she snapped
“Or a tit wank, not
even a hand job”
“That’s very
disappointing to hear but that’s not what I wanted to ask” he corrected her
“What then? What
perversion haven’t I listed?” Clarissa asked
“Clarissa St Claire,
will you please shut up while I’m trying to ask you to marry me” he barked
“What?” Clarissa
exclaimed
“Will you marry me?”
he asked, and she looked at him open mouthed and he began to think it was too
soon, she wasn’t ready for marriage.
“Damn, too soon, to
soon” he chastised himself silently, and then she threw her arms around his
neck and screamed
“Yes, Yes, and Yes”
“I have something for
you in my sporran” he said and fished inside for the cheap little gold ring
he’d bought in Purplemere just for the occasion and gave it to her
“This is just a
symbol” he said, “We need to buy your ring together”
“I’ll keep it forever”
she said and kissed him, but it wasn’t just a kiss of affection or a kiss of
gratitude, this was a kiss of a wholly different kind, this was an opened
mouthed, darting tongue, stirring the loin’s type of kiss.
“Now I’m more
interested in what you have under your kilt than in your sporran” she said
“Then I think we need
to get you back to the room,” he retorted, breaking away from her embrace.
“No” she snapped and
reengaged her mouth while settling her hand beneath his sporran, and his
manhood swelled in response, but he broke away again and insisted urgently
“We really need to go”
“No” she retorted
again and began to lift up his kilt.
“But” he interjected
but she reengaged with his mouth again to stop him talking while she deftly
reached under the kilt for his cock and provocatively stroked his shaft.
After a moment or two
of her delicious attentions she stopped kissing his mouth and stooped down and
kissed his knob before taking his cock in her mouth.
“I really think we
should …” he began, but in truth it was futile once her lips had encircled his
shaft, he knew they weren’t going anywhere.
“Oh Clarissa” was all
he could manage while she sucked on him then there was a smacking of lips and a
slurp before she raised her head and gave him that familiar leer which said
“Now you can fuck me”
The problem was how,
the where was obvious as they were in the lift, and it was a fairly safe bet
that they wouldn’t be discovered in flagrante delicto.
However while he was
dithering about trying to think how to give her what she wanted, the new
decisively dirty Clarissa took control of the situation, when she turned her
back on him and hiked up her evening dress until it was gathered around her
waist, then she leant against the wall with her naked arse pointed
provocatively at him, her pale cheeks quivering in the bright elevator lights.
So, he lifted his kilt
and inched up behind her and he got in close
and bending his knees
slightly he thrust purposely upwards into her hot pussy.
“Nice” she said as he
slipped into her.
As he gave her more of
the same, she had to stand on tiptoes on the zenith of each upstroke.
It was a frenetic
affair, noisy and raw and by the time they reached the peak they were both
panting hard and Clarissa barely had enough breath to scream when she came and
all he could manage was a grunt as he shot his load.
Alex withdrew and
quickly rearranged his highland dress while a panting Clarissa stood motionless
insitu and he slapped her quivering white buttock.
“Does this mean were
engaged” he asked
After their engagement
party in the lift, Clarissa made herself respectable, and repaired her makeup.
They decided that it
might be imprudent to proceed to the lobby once they started the lift again, so
they went up a floor and walked down the stairs and celebrated the New Year in
style.
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