It was New Years 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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