Trapped In-between.

Together.

"A room, please,” Mateo told the receptionist of the hotel he had driven him and Sandy to.

“What type? A single room? A suite? A VIP? Or even VVIP?” The receptionist, a woman in her late forties, asked.

“VIP,” Mateo answered. He brought his wallet out, took out his card, and gave it to the woman. “Just remove whatever the amount for two days is from the card.” He instructed.

The woman looked at him first, then she looked at Sandy, who was half-asleep and half awake, raking her hand all over the man. She shrugged and just did as she was instructed. When she finished, she gave the card back to the man. Then she picked up a key and handed that back to the man also.

“Room 007. Go down the corridor and take a right. The room is three doors away from the right you are turning to.”

“Thank you,” Mateo told the woman with politeness.

He held Sandy’s hand and led her away, following the description the receptionist gave him. He located the room without too much effort and he got them in without any hassle. The moment they were in, he pinned Sandy against the wall and kissed her fervently. The woman gave in to him, hungrily eating his mouth the same way he did with her. After a minute, he broke away from her.

“You… You are Eleanor’s best friend. I shouldn’t touch you, especially when you are tipsy and not so sure of what you are doing.” His hand went to her hair and he began to remove the pins holding the strands in place one after the other. “But I can’t seem to think straight right now.”

Sandy kissed the hollow of his neck. Whatever sense of reasoning he still had about him at that moment disappeared. He bent low, swept her up and carried her to the bed. He sat down on it while he kept her on his lap and he resumed their kiss. As he deepened the kiss, his hand went to the back of his dress and tried to locate the zip. When he couldn’t find any, he got up and laid her on the bed gently.

He turned her to her belly and grunted when he saw a rope looped into several holes behind her. His lust grew as he imagined how he would unknot the loops one after the other, dropping kissing and caressing the skin as slowly as his body would allow him to go. Excited to start work, he picked up the ropes from edge to edge and tugged them off. The moment he revealed the first layer of skin, he flattened his palm against it and caressed the spot for some second, then he dropped a wet short kiss on the area.

“Oh, f**k!” Sandy moaned.

Slowly like that, Mateo kept loosing the rope and building her pleasure, until he was so sure neither of them would be able to hold on for long anymore. His hand went to the front. He lifted her up with a hand and gently drew the dress she wore down with the other. By the time the dress was lying on the floor, Mateo had grabbed her two asses in his hand and was kneading them softly.

“Yes, baby. Yee….ss.” She wasn’t sure what was happening but she knew that it was something she didn’t want to stop.

Matt kissed her ass and moved the action up, dropping kisses here and there until he got to her neck. He turned her around and caught her mouth for another round of drink. His hand went to one of her breasts and he cupped it gently, noticing somewhere at the back of his mind that they were a perfect fit for his hand. His hand left her breast a minute later and went down. He shifted the black lacy pants she wore and pushed the finger into her p***y.

Sandy shot up and bit his lower lips from the shock. That didn’t deter Mateo from the pleasure he was giving her. His finger continued to move in and out of her p***y with speed. Her moans disappeared into his throat as he continued to suck her lips. Soon, her hands began to fidget with his shirt but she couldn’t undo the button because of how shaken she was. Once he felt her wet enough, he slid a second finger in. The sudden force caused her to clench under him, jerking profusely as she released.

Moments later, he got up from her and quickly got out of his clothes. He opened the hotel drawer and picked out a condom from it. He tore the foil and rolled it down his thick and long length. He lowered himself above her and watched as her eyes remained closed, still reeling from the release she had. He noticed with pleasure that her lipstick was completely wiped off and a little swollen. Ready to dive in, he positioned his c**k at the center of her vaginal.

He lowered his and gave her two quick kisses. “Do you want to back out?” He asked her. Even though it killed him to ask her such, he knew that he would never get into her without her consent. She didn’t answer him. “No morning regrets?” At that, she leaned up and kissed his jaw. Her fingers relaxed on his chest and she began to stroke him.

Taking her gesture as a go ahead, he held his d**k even closer. He gave her a small smile and thrust into her once. Sandy let out a yell as her fingers dug into his chest. Mateo on his own part froze and looked at the little space between their two private parts.

It couldn’t be, he reasoned within himself.

His hand went beneath and he brought it up again. When he saw the smear of blood on his fingers, his eyes shot up to Sandy.

“You…. You… you are… a… virgin?” He stammered out.

Sandy slowly released her fingers on whatever she had pulled onto when the searing pain had hit her. Her mind was fussy and she couldn’t comprehend anything but she did know she felt pain moments ago. She also knew that the pain had receded and all she was left with was a building passion for something deeper. She pushed herself closer to whatever had invaded her and she moaned at the pleasure she felt.

“Yes!” She moaned.

Mateo was about to pull out of her when he felt her jerk even deeper to his length. He watched as she continued driving in deeper, trying to get more of what he could offer. He sighed as his traitorous c**k grew even thicker for her. Not ready to let go of such bliss, he took his mind off her virginity and began to pound into her.

“Oh, f**k!” He moaned at how tight her walls were around him and how it gave him more pleasure.

“Aaiisshh… hhh,” Sandy moaned as she got what she had been searching for.

“Yes… I know… you want more.” He slammed into her again. His mouth went to her breast and he took her rosy n****e in his mouth, sucking it hard.

Sandy held the sheets tighter as she got lost. She bit her lower lips as she felt herself soaring high and high, trying to touch that one thing she knew that she needed at the moment. At last, she did and every control she had in her snapped. She convulsed and cried until she felt no energy left in her again.

Mateo gave one last push in her and felt his release took over him also. When he calmed down from his racing heartbeat, he eased himself out of her and stood up to clean up and also get water to clean her up.

“Nice.” He heard her mumble just before she began to snore softly.