It was 2am but the mid-summer sky was far from dark. Glaring street lights and distant rays from the soon to rise sun gave the city a milky look. Tamira sat in the luxurious car with the window down breathing in the muggy June air.
“Come on babe there’s a hotel just down the road.”
“You think I’m the kind of girl that will just go to a hotel with you?” Tamira said trying to sound shocked.
“Babe, come on. We’ve been talking and texting and shit for days now. Let’s just keep enjoying it and have some fun. Let’s go down the road, get a room and see how it goes OK?”
“I’m not going to the Holiday Inn!”
“Why not babe?”
“Are you serious? The Holiday Inn!”
“Alright cool, we’ll go somewhere else.”
She knew he was married but she was bored and angry. Life hadn’t given her what she wanted or felt she deserved and this felt so right, so intense and so real deep down inside, so how could it be wrong?
The car ducked under the hanging barrier and glided stealthily into its slot in the hotel underground car park. The quietness of the night and the questionable morality of their actions gave the moment a thick sickly edge of excitement. At the reception desk Tamira fought back a powerful urge to turn around, leave the hotel and head back home as Rafi booked them both in under his surname. They climbed the stairs to the first floor imagining any eyes upon them from the hotel staff knew of their illicit intentions. As they approached the door to their room Tamira’s head spun, trying to fathom out how she’d gotten here and what she should do next. The room was basic but stylish. A crisp white duvet covered the double bed in the centre of the room and stood upon a cream brown carpet. Rafi placed his hands on Tamira’s hips from behind her, subtly guiding her towards the bed.
“I need to go use the bathroom,” she said before quickly stepping inside, standing in front of the mirror and taking a deep breath.
“OK babe, don’t be long, I’ll get lonely.”
Tamira straightened her hair before holding her wrists under the trickle from the cold water tap to cool herself down. Her heart was pounding and her brow was a little sweaty from a heady combination of the heat, nervousness and excitement. She pushed thoughts of Rafi’s wife to the back of her head. From what he said she was a bad wife anyway and didn’t deserve Rafi. A knock on the door broke her chain of thought.
“Come on babe what you doing in there?” said Rafi impatiently.
She checked herself once more in the mirror before going back into the bedroom. Rafi was stood by the bed in just his boxers. She stopped, stunned for a moment, her look upon his body giving away her admiration and desire for him.
“Like what you see babe?” said Rafi smugly.
This was the first time she had seen him without his clothes on and it sent a rush of excitement through her body. She walked tentatively over towards the bed whereupon Rafi took her by the hips and pulled her close in toward him. He slid his hands around to cup her buttocks and gently squeezed them while at the same time placing his lips upon hers. Tamira tensed up, frozen to the spot. Her fingers went numb and she felt a rush of blood to her head that made her feel giddy. She could also feel the juices of lust welling within her pussy. After a little more deep passionate kissing Rafi spun Tamira round and laid her down on the bed. The quilt had been thrown to the floor and Tamira lay flat on the firm sheet covered mattress. Rafi knelt on the bed beside her. Tamira reached out her hand and ran it along his muscular torso, over his belly and then down to his crotch. Her delicate fingers lightly encircled the large bulge that protruded within Rafi's boxers like the head of a powerful snake. Rafi straddled Tamira with his knees either side of her belly before pulling down his boxers. His cock unfurled in front of Tamira and stood menacingly over her. She gazed at it's shape and was amazed by its hardness. She'd never seen one this close up and in the light. Previous encounters had been in the dark and all too brief.
“You like it babe?” said Rafi huskily.
Tamira gave a shy smile and reached out wrapping her fingers around it. As she did Rafi's cock twitched with excitement. She gently stroked it back and forth watching Rafi's face tense up in ecstasy as she did so. Suddenly Rafi pulled his dick away from her and grabbed hold of Tamira's top, pulling it off over her head forcing Tamira's arms above her. He threw it to the floor and then held her wrists above her on the pillow and kissed her lips long, deep and hard. He then wildly worked his mouth down her neck, chest and finally her tits, hungrily kissing and licking her soft brown skin. Tamira could sense the desire oozing out of every pore in his body and as he took one of her little brown nipples between his teeth she moaned out loud and felt a trickle of her juice flow softly over her pussy lips. Rafi gorged himself on her pert tits working his tongue and lips around their curves and then inwards to her nipples, sucking and tugging on them with his lips making them grow with delight. Tamira was in heaven. No man had played with her body like this before. Rafi then rose up and once again straddled Tamira. His cock stood erect, its head glistening with pre-cum in the light of the bedside lamp. Before Tamira could respond he'd placed the head of his thick throbbing cock on her pussy lips and began sliding it inside her. As he thrust his hips forward and glided deeper into her slit Tamira's mouth instinctively fell open as she gasped for air. A pleasure she had so long thought of but never felt hummed through her body. Rafi's hot meaty cock slid in and out of her like an engine piston. Every thrust rubbing against Tamira's clit and pussy lips firing out prongs of pleasure they hadn't experienced before. Rafi put his hands on Tamira's tits and began pumping into her like a wild lion on heat. Tamira tossed her head from side to side desperately trying to handle the pleasure pulsating within her. Rafi groaned and Tamira felt a shoot of thick hot creamy cum squirt forcefully deep inside her. She closed her legs, trapping Rafi's cock tightly within her, never wanting it to leave her and deprive her of this ecstasy.
Suddenly the bedroom door burst open. Splinters of wood from the smashed door frame shattered into the room. Harsh light from the corridor burst into the room. A shadow appeared and entered.
“You bitch! Next time you cheat on your husband maybe remember to turn the GPS on your phone off Tamira.”
The shadowy figure yanked off his wedding ring and threw it at Tamira's head.
“Ali wait! Sorry, I….”
But before she could even finish her words her husband had turned and gone. Tamira was in shock, falling from the highest cloud to the deepest depth. Her heart felt like it had been freed of all its burden and then ripped from inside her. She slipped from the bed, wrapped a towel around her and headed to the bathroom trying to figure out what she would do next.