Gavin

 

Hotel rooms in Rome tend to be over-priced and small, leaving both your wallet and physical space feeling used and abused.

The plus side about this unexpected trip with Kady is that I already had a room booked in a nice hotel where the team will be staying this weekend and was able to get an early check in. One of the perks is being able get a swanky suite upgrade.

I don’t normally care about my accommodations. A room is a room, in my opinion. But seeing Kady’s excitement as we entered the suite made me feel like a king. It’s nice that I can give a gift of something so opulent and luxurious to a beautiful girl. It’s not something I’m accustomed to, or take for granted, having been raised by a broke, single mom working to make it on a shoe-string budget.

“Holy shit, G…come look at this Jacuzzi tub!” she delights, poking her head out from the bathroom. I’m standing in front of the TV trying to find a sports channel to check the scores from last night’s games.

At the mention of the tub, my eyes light up with images of Kady and me in a big, bubbly tub together. As if reading my mind, her mouth curves into sexy grin and she crooks a finger at me.

“I’d say it’s definitely big enough for Big and Bigger,” she winks, swirling her finger at me and my dick, and laughs when I dash after her. As I round the corner, I find Kady has already jumped into the tub fully clothed, her hands wandering over the length of her body.

I groan, ready to strip her and jump in with her, with or without water and jets.

In the corner of the tub are a plethora of toiletries and sundries. Leaning over her, I reach to pluck a bottle off the edge.

“They even have some fancy bubble bath shit. I think we’re set.” I unscrew the cap and take a whiff before passing it underneath her nose.

“Mm. I love bubble baths.”

“Do ya now? I think I’d like tubby time with you.”

I climb in amidst her giggles, landing on my knees between her legs on the cold porcelain. I gently stroke her thigh, dipping in between her legs before progressing upwards, my fingers toying with the undersides of her breasts.

The sound of her gasp, and the way she closes her eyes and tips her head back in pleasure as I run my thumb over her hardened nipple, nearly does me in.

“No better time than the present, don’t you agree?”

I’ve done a lot of things with girls in the past, but I’ve never taken a bath with one. Showers, sure. Skinny dipping, once or twice. But I’ve never had the pleasure of being intimate with a slippery wet girl in a gigantic bathtub.

With a quick maneuver, I yank Kady out of the tub and turn on the hot water, adjusting the water temperature so that we don’t scald ourselves. Dropping to my knees again, I slip my hands underneath her shirt and roll it up to expose the soft skin of her abdomen which I caress with the barest of touches. Kady’s hands land on the top of my head as I suck at her belly button.

My tongue darts in and out of her navel then circles around, as I place light, angel-soft kisses on her tight stomach. I dip a little more, the tip of my tongue edging at the top of her panties as she squirms in front of me.

I let out a growl when she yanks on my hair. “Hurry up, you’re driving me crazy.”

A low chuckle rumbles from my chest and I give her a reprimanding bite.

“What’s the rush, Kitty? I wanna play,” I emphasize, tracing the wet kiss marks on her belly with my finger. And just to get another reaction from my wildcat, I glide my finger underneath the top of her panties, skimming the smooth expanse of skin that’s hidden from others.

Based on the soft mewl she makes, she doesn’t really mind that I’m taking my time.

The thought gives me pause. Normally when I’m with a girl, I’m in NASCAR mode, wanting to get to the finish line as fast as humanly possible. Sure, I’ll work at getting the girl off, too, but I’ll do it with the least amount of foreplay. I generally forget about finesse and take the fastest route to getting her to come.

Kady has me wanting to take my time. To enjoy the wild ride. Finding pleasure in more than just a quick release.

Maybe it’s because I’ve liked spending time with Kady in general – getting to know her. I want to take my time with her now because I know our time will soon come to an end. I want to appreciate it while I have it – while I have her. Life is too short to give up on something so damn good.

I press my lips to the center of her panties and push her shorts down past her hips, knees, and ankles.

“Come on…hurry up slowpoke,” she whines with a feisty yank of my hair.

“Hush,” I command. “Don’t get bossy with me. I know it kills you to give up control. But I promise you, you’ll like it. Just let me do what I want with you without any commentary. Okay?”

To press my point home, I jab my tongue in her cotton-covered lips and wiggle it there, as she practically buckles under the sensation.

“Oh Gavin…yes.”

That’s what I want to hear. To give her so much pleasure she’ll remember this forever – even after she leaves. I slide her panties down to her feet, and she gracefully steps out of them.

The scent of her arousal is intoxicating, my cock jerking heavily inside my shorts. Taking the moment to divest myself of my own clothes, I drop my briefs and shorts down and then whip my shirt over my head. I tip my chin, indicating she needs to do something with her top and bra and I get back to work down below.

Her feet are only about hip-width apart, which isn’t near enough room for me to get my shoulders in between her legs. I shackle my fists around her ankles, pulling them out.

“Wider.”

Without hesitation, she widens her stance and flings her remaining clothes across the tiled floor.

“Good kitty,” I teasingly praise.

She giggles a sound so sexy that it sends electricity straight to my already-hard dick, pinning my balls up tight in desperation of release.

I stare at the beautiful girl in front of me, wondering how I got so lucky to have met her. The loneliness that I hadn’t even known existed has been completely eradicated with her existence. With her company. It’s hard to describe what this girl does to me. The feelings she evokes.

I’m conflicted over what exactly I do feel for her – it’s something more than lust. It’s a desire that’s grown from fun and flirtatiousness into a thick mass of need. Like the bougainvillea that my mother grows in our backyard, their delicate flowers blooming vibrantly but soon taking over the entire yard.

I devour her with my eyes, mouth and hands. I’m everywhere all at once and it still isn’t enough. I’m suckling her tits when I feel her hand, warm and soft, wrap around my dick. I pull back with a deep groan. Glancing down, I see her darkly painted fingernails wrapped around my length, stroking me in her hand.

“I like it when you call me Kitty,” she almost purrs. “It’s sexy.”

“Ah fuck,” is all I can say because the words are trapped in my throat as her fist tightens like a vice. Then she circles the tip, her thumb slides over the sensitive slit that would bring me to my knees if I wasn’t already there.

“Sit back,” she demands with a shove to my chest. “I want my mouth on you.”

While flexibility isn’t my forte – even with the required weekly yoga class I attend with the team -  I have enough elasticity to sit my ass down into my heels, knees open wide to allow her room. She drops her head to my lap, hair spilling loose over my thighs.

I’m so distracted by this quick exchange of control, I’ve forgotten that I was going to eat her pussy just a few seconds ago.

Somehow Kady has a way of turning the tables on me and flipping my world upside down. Especially when her soft plush lips want to devour my dick.

She’s mesmerizing with one hand on my thick thigh and the other stroking my erection base to tip. But when her lips open and her wet mouth pulls me in, I lose all awareness of anything else around me. The earth could shift and the walls could crumble, and I wouldn’t notice a thing.

My singular focus is on the way Kady’s head bobs up and down and her wet tongue draws a path along the underside of my cock. 

I may be mumbling. Or cursing. Hard to tell when all I hear is white noise and the sounds she makes from the wetness of her mouth. She swirls her tongue at the tip and hollows out her cheeks as she takes me in so deep she gags. Kady comes up coughing a little, sputtering for breath, but wearing a huge grin.

The break is enough time for me to remember that the bathtub is quickly filling to capacity. I was so caught up in things that my attention veered as the water is nearing the edge.

“Shit,” I yelp, blindly reaching for the steel faucet to turn it off. “That could’ve been messy.”

“Messy’s good,” she retorts, before latching back on to my dick. My groan reverberates off the tile floor when I hit the back of her throat and she swallows.

Kady’s mouth is nirvana. My cock jerks inside the wet, cavernous space and I grab hold of the tub to stay upright. I’m literally holding on to the edge of ecstasy.

She continues to suck and pull at my length, taking me back as far as she can go, activating her gag reflex each time and then swallowing it down.

“Oh shit, Kitty…just like that.”

A smile forms across her lips as she continues to work me into a frenzy. I really should pull off, flip her on her back and thrust inside of her. Or maybe onto her stomach so her breasts can feel the cool, marble tile of the floor as I cover her backside with my hot length.

My mind and body war with each other over my conundrum. Every time I consider stopping, I feel her throat constrict around my head and I nearly lose all semblance of control.

She moans around my cock and it grows harder, her pace and movements changing in tempo and variation. With one hand, I sweep her long tresses behind her head, yanking it a little in my grip as the vibrations of those moans have me thrusting into her mouth. I’m so close. And then she does the unimaginable...

My eyes are shut tight, but I hear the splash of the water. I open them to see her dipping her finger into the bubbling warmth. I feel the drops of water land on my thigh and then her hand disappears.

I can’t see it, the touch – it’s tentative at first – but it nearly has me shooting down her throat instantaneously. Her hand slides between my legs, lightly skimming the underside of my balls, leaving a wet trail as she goes. And then a finger gently prods at my hole.

My eyes widen in surprise because no one – not anyone – has ever touched me there. I tip my head to see her bright blue eyes sparkling mischievously, looking for my consent.

My response is a bit slow, considering all the blood from my brain is down in my dick, but I nod my head in lethargic approval. I’m game if she is.

Her wet finger swirls around, rimming around the puckered exterior, as she sucks me deep. And then BAM. I feel her push inside and I let go both figuratively and literally.

I come so hard, and for so long, I lose all sense of time and space. All I feel is the constricting of her throat muscles as she swallows everything I give her and the slight pinch of erotic pleasure her finger provides.

When my breathing returns to normal, I open my eyes to see Kady sitting in front of me wearing a wide grin that embodies smugness.

“You’re looking pretty proud of yourself, Kitty.”

She lets out an honest-to-God purr.

That’s when I tackle her to the floor, covering her naked body with mine.

And I don’t want it to end.