Chapter 10 Between faces and anal
10. Between faces and anal ...
- Hey! Easy! - he said with his arms hanging in the air and his hands up.
- I told you to let go of me. Didn't I?
- I already did.
She was trying to pull herself together, fixing her clothes, her hair, trying to recover her gasping breath.
- Are you calmer? - She just stared at him angrily, without answering.
- Let's talk, Nina...
- Not here.
- Not here. Let's go to your hotel, then?
She smiled remotely at the corner of her mouth and nodded. He saw that she let her guard down and approached her gently. He came very close to her, face to face while telling her that he was worried. She could feel his warm whiskey-scented breath on her nose. It was hallucinating. A man's smell mixed with alcohol and shaving lotion.
He pushed his chest against her, staring into her eyes, and leaned his whole body against hers, leaving her with no space. She didn't know whether to cry, scream, kiss him, or give in. The smell of him made her legs wobbly, she went all limp. He breathed so deeply that he drew her in deeply, rolling her eyes, she could hear his delight.
He sniffed her hair strongly, then sniffed her between his nose and her mouth, pressed her more and more against his spine, holding her hands above her head fully, nestled between her legs, her knees bent a little, forcing one leg against her panties. She was surrendered! She was surrendered in that instant.
He was the description of sensuality itself. It was not only his beauty, his height, his build, the way he walked, the way he dressed, but also his voice, his smell, his intensity. What held her to him was the way he gave himself away. He could have all the money, prestige, and elegance in the world, if he was cold, arrogant, and empty, she would never bend to him.
- You're gone. You ran away from me. You hung up the phone. - He whispered mouth to mouth as she no longer hid the small moans. Her skin felt the static effect in every pore. The shivers were uncontrollable.
- You told me to leave.
- You wanted to leave. Don't you see what you're doing to me? - he said, biting her chin, biting her neck, then moving down to her breasts.
The place where they were hiding was even darker than the luau party, and his security guards were waiting with their backs wide apart. He pressed his face against her plump breasts, sucking them absently so as not to hurt them. Nina moaned with each suck. She felt a slightly uncomfortable pain, but when she thought of asking him to stop, he pulled them out of his mouth, cupping them again, sucking them everywhere. Her breasts were totally marked. He held them in both hands, pulling them together, and put his face in them again. Enjoying them, enjoying himself. It was almost like a mating ritual. Nina was ready to have him right there. He almost lost control for a moment, then gestured to his security guards and they ran out of there.
Arriving at Nina's hotel they went straight to the elevator. Long live modernity! Nina only needed her room card or to scan the bar code on her cell phone to gain access to her room. There was only one person at the reception desk and it was very smooth going through. They barely made it to her room. They looked like two teenagers rubbing each other when they were in the car, resisting now in the elevator because of the cameras and almost knocking her door down.
As they entered they soon tackled her against the door. He stripped her aggressively, almost tearing all her clothes off. He ripped off her panties. She remained in her bra, transparent pantyhose down to her thigh with a lace border the color of her skin, and high heels. She pushed him against the door preventing him from removing any of his clothing, gestured to his mouth telling him to be quiet.
She gathered all her hair in his hand, making him understand that he was not to let go. She slowly went down to the floor feeling his hand pulling her hair, unzipped his pants, found his rigid, bulging member pulsing in every vein that filled him, stared at that robust member pointing to her face, looked up to meet David's eyes that already showed desperation at the thought of what she would do to him.
Then Nina held him by the hips with both hands on either side, sucking his desire-wet cock so synchronously with his moans that she didn't need him to touch her to have a spontaneous orgasm. As she absorbed the heat of that cock with her tongue, pressing it against the roof of her mouth, against the inner walls of her mouth, he squirmed and twisted until he let out a feline roar.
- Fuck my mouth! - Nina ordered, before thrusting her mouth inside his cock.
Then she made him understand that she wanted him to force his head against her cock in a continuous in and out motion. The expression on her face was one of carnal delight, while he was one of desperation. He whispered "fuck" a thousand times. David looked down, seeing those yellow eyes staring up at him, with his member rammed down her throat without tonsils, and felt like he was going to hurt her.
That man desired to rape that mouth with his penis at that instant. She withdrew his member from her mouth at the last instant when she felt every vein vibrate, filling with orgasm, ready to explode. He had no way to hold back that insane, tense explosion in the middle of her face, coating her whole with his white liquid. Both their legs were trembling. Nina had never allowed a man to cum on her face before.
Nina had finished wiping her face, and smelling his orgasm made her feel ashamed that she had enjoyed that aroma so much. She brought her hand, soiled with his nectar, up to her nose, swallowing his scent, intoxicated by his essence.
Seeing this, Nina rolling her eyes in pleasure, he felt his heart race, and then he took her by the arms at once, unexpectedly turning her around, pressing his forearm into her shoulders on her back, her face fully against the wall, and he filled her brutally between the legs, suddenly meeting her insides, pulling one leg away from the other, bending her knees and possessing her like an irrational animal.
He turned her facing him saying that he wanted to look into her eyes while he had her. He tried to kiss her forcefully without success. The more she turned her face the harder he thrust into her, unmercifully. Nina's moans were supernatural, he couldn't control them with David. And the more she moaned the more he felt different sensations in her body.
Men were used to hearing such moans in porn movies, but he had never experienced such delivery of feelings at the time of sex in reality as he had with Nina.
She put his hand over her own mouth in an attempt to muffle her cries of pleasure, but the more he forced himself inside her by covering her mouth, the more she moaned. He dragged her onto the bed on all fours, enjoying the sight of her curvatures in that position, watching her sexy heels, he ripped off her transparent stockings in an act of impulsiveness, removed her bra, and slipped his index finger into her vaginal opening letting his thumb found her anal opening. Nina said no, in a scream so loud and desperate that she didn't have to say it twice.
- Not anal! - she said.
Then he turned her over and ripped her from every other position she could still endure that night. They both screamed, cried with pleasure, seemed to be into obsessive sex, they couldn't stop, he hadn't even taken off his clothes yet, after all that.
When they were finished, he undressed. His clothes were wet with sweat. He threw his shoes away and they could no longer talk. They could hardly breathe. They sought the coziness in both their bodies and slept totally naked, cherishing their urges with each other. Their bodies were slowly hooking each other. It was as if her body chemistry was mixing with his body chemistry. They were one.
The next day David woke up late. In a good mood and a great mood. He woke up smiling. He was intrigued when he didn't see her in his room. Her cell phone was still turned off in his bag. He took a shower and lay back on the bed totally naked. Nina then enters the room pushing a fruit cart. She had managed to convince the buffet receptionist to help her make a little surprise for him. When she turns around she sees him lying on his side, with his elbow on the bed supporting his head with one hand and the other arm extended to his hip. It was a vision of paradise! It was like seeing a living statue of one of those gladiators with their sculptured bodies lying naked on her bed.
He disconcerted her! It was frightening what he made her feel. A kind of adrenaline coursing through her body causing arousal, chills, sweat, and constrictions in her abdominal walls. How could Nina fight against such physical and emotional reactions?
After the impact of seeing him as a naked Roman God in his bed, she entered pushing the cart that was covered with a white cloth. She greeted him and positioned the cart filled with fruit, scrambled eggs, bacon, and whatever else she could bring from the breakfast buffet kitchen. Since "Mohammed could not go to the mountain," she brought the "mountain to Mohammed." David's eyes sparkled as he saw that she had made this for him.
- I wish I could offer this breakfast on the veranda, in the open air. But we'd better stay inside anyway. - she said, unable to take her eyes off his body.
She prepared everything for breakfast and he sat down at the table still undressed. She looked at him curiously. The two of them could not disguise their smiles. David was simply naked having to breakfast with her. Then he tried to undress her too but she refused completely. Between many laughs and many conversations, they both satiated themselves with the delicious food in the hotel. Nina turned on her phone and there were a thousand messages and calls from her friends. She answered them and then turned to David saying that she would meet them later. She was excited to tell him all the plans she was going to make with her friends.
Nina didn't realize the harm she was doing when she excluded him like that. She didn't mean it, but still, he felt it. David was a passive, emotionally stable person, but Nina managed to irritate him by showing indifference to staying by his side. All they had was 14 days to be together. Maybe he was expecting her to act like the masseuse or Yoga teacher of yesteryear, who narrowly avoided throwing themselves at his feet like a red carpet for him to walk on. After all, he was used to such harassment. And he knew how to use his influence on his fans very well. He had a different demeanor, the way he expressed himself or answered awkward questions were also different from an ordinary person. But Nina was what she was. Some people are born that way, and she was one of them, as she used to say: "Not even if you were the King of England!
Neither beauty, nor wealth, nor fame, nor anything else but his character, his inner beauty, and his love would make her crawl for him. And although astrologers and tarologists publish that Taureans choose their partners for their beauty, the basis of this Taurus was pretty much security, being sure that what will last forever, whether it be a material possession or a relationship, it was these things that brought him security. And he was not sure what to expect from Nina.
Nina went out to meet her friends during the Sunday day and arranged to have dinner with David at his spa in the evening. He was going through an emotional recovery process, detoxing from the media world, and he needed Nina to be with him right then and there. She thought the opposite, she thought that if they stayed together too long, he would get sick of her. She had this tendency to sabotage her own happiness. It was still a long way to go before she became a deconstructed woman regarding all the taboos and standards imposed by society throughout the history of mankind. She was in the process of deconstruction, but she still needed to learn a lot about some attitudes regarding her self-esteem.












