“Do you feel what you do to me, baby?” he whispered in my ear. “I want you.”
“Yeah, I do,” I said as I rested my head on his chest. “As much as I enjoy us being together, we need to stop on Sunday.”
“I’m going to fuck you until you can’t walk anymore, my love!” he said as started undressing.
“Don’t call me that; only one man can call me that!” I grumbled as I slid my dress over my head. “Hurry! I need you in me!”
I headed to the bed and he followed me. I got up on the bed and got situated on my back as he was stroking himself. He got on the bed, spread my legs and mounted me. It hurt as I was still swollen from the last time we bedded.
“Fuck! You’re so swollen!” he screamed as he forced himself deep inside of me. “God, I’m going to fill up your cervix this weekend!”
Seconds later, he climaxed a big load in me. He was ready for me again; I knew he took something to help keep him hard. I wasn’t upset…it meant that we could rut more over the weekend. I wrapped my legs around his waist and flipped us over so I could ride him.
The Lumberjack grabbed my hips as I rode him front to back…he started to guide my hips in a circular motion. In no time, we climaxed. As he was still shooting his essence in me, he rolled us over.
“Take me, baby! Take. Me!” he grunted as humped my apex roughly. “That’s it, baby…take my fat penis. Yes, baby!”
“Give it to me, babe!” I screamed as I wrapped my legs around him. “Harder, baby!”
“You like it rough, Sexy?” he asked as pinched my nipples. “Does this make you wet?”
“Yes, baby!” I moaned. “Fill me!”
“My love,” he moaned he kept forcing his penis into my swollen apex. “Are you back on birth control?”
“No, I’m not,” I moaned as I lied through my teeth; he didn’t need to know that I was.
“Good, baby,” he grunted as he picked up the pace. “I love it when you don’t take it. I love the risk!”
“Choke me,” I moaned.
He choked me as he fucked me hard. I passed out for some time. I woke up to being bent over the couch with his penis in my apex.
“Welcome back, princess,” he grunted as he pounds me. “I’ve filled you several times. God, I could fill you all night!”
“Shag me all night,” I moaned as I lifted my hips. “Drain yourself in me, baby!”
The Lumberjack fucked me hard all night long and completely drained his heavy balls deep inside of me. His last load was the biggest.
“My god, baby,” he whispered after kissing me. “You took all of me like a champ! My balls are finally empty, baby. Fuck me. I’d love to take you again but you’re SO swollen.”
“You draining yourself deep inside of my unprotected apex was so hot, babe,” I said as I stroked his still hard penis as I spread my legs for him. “Take me again.”
The Lumberjack mounted my sore and swollen apex again. I screamed in pure pain but I still took him. He shtupped me hard and fast; groaning in pleasure and calling me his dirty whore. I loved it.
“Who’s your dirty whore? Your little secret?” I asked.
“You are!” he grunted. “My little dirty secret! Take my fat dick!”
“Yes, Daddy!” I moaned.
“Fuck, yessssssss!” he screamed as he forced himself deep inside of me. “Fuck. Yessss, baby!”
We both climaxed hard. We fell asleep while he was still deep inside of my VERY swollen apex and we slept for several hours. I woke up to discomfort and moaned a bit.
"Oh, my beautiful darling," he whispered in shock. "My beautiful darling. I am SO sorry that I hurt you as I did. Would you like some ice or would you like to shower and then soak, baby?"
"Shower first, then a soak but I'm going to need your help to stand up while showering," I groaned. "Can you please get housekeeping up here while I'm soaking, babe?"
"Sure thing, darling," he said as he brushed my hair out of my face. "I'll call to ask them to come up in about 15 minutes. What do you need from your bags before I call and get the water started?"
"My toothbrush and toothpaste, contact lens case and saline solution and finally, my sweats," I whispered as I tried to sit up.
"As you wish, my lo - .....darling," he said before kissing me. "Hey. This Lumberjack in room 1245. Can I please get housekeeping up here in like 15/20 minutes? Yeah, my girlfriend and I will still be in the room however we'll be in the en suite bathroom. HA HA HA, yes...we'll be be significantly quieter. Also, when housekeeping come ups here, can we also get whatever food that you're making, plenty of ice water, champagne and a few ice packs? Yeah, my girl's a bit sore. Thanks so much! Oh, yeah....add everything to the bill for when we check out."
He then quickly went to the bathroom to start the water then grabbed what I asked for out of my bag, brought them to the bathroom and then came back to carry me to the bathroom. I washed my hands as I leaned against him, took out my contacts, brushed my teeth and then I told him that I was ready to take a shower. He picked me up and carefully placed me inside the tub and then he got in....dressed in his shorts. The lumberjack held me up as I showered and assisted me when I needed it. He helped wash me when I was leaning against him...that's when I realized that the soap, shampoo and conditioner that I was using was rose scented and he was using sandalwood scented soap, shampoo and conditioner. Such a dangerous mix for me.
We rinsed off, he took off his shorts - showing his rock hard penis - he rinsed the tub, then plugged the tub pouring rose scented bath oil under the running water. He stepped out of the tub as he was holding me up then he gently helped me lay propped up in the tub. Once I was comfortable, he dried off and hung up his dripping wet shorts up in the closet, got dressed and then joined me back in the bathroom, bringing his phone in with him so he could play his play list that he made for me.
Thankfully, he made the music a bit louder than needed as he kept having to drain some water then adding more hot water and the slight noise that housekeepers were making....they stripped the bed, placed new sheets on the bed, remade the bed, they picked up knocked over furniture and a few broken glasses. I could hear them - and understand them - over the music, the water and the vacuuming. They were concerned that I was being hurt or trafficked or both.
"Hey, babe?" I gently asked. "Can you please send in the housekeepers?"
"But they can see you through the water!" he said.
"They need to see me as they think that I was intentionally hurt or trafficked. Please, it's important!" I begged.
"Ok, baby," he said.
They came in a few seconds later....the lumberjack and 3 of the 4 housekeepers.
"Entiendo que existe cierta precupacion de que anoche me lastimaron intencionalmente o de que esten siendo objeto de trata. Lamento que me novio yo hayamos hecho un desastre para que todos usedes limpien. Estoy bein y a salvo, aunqu un poco adolorido porque me novio y yo tenemos un gran deseo sexual y somos un poco mas rudos de lo que considera normal," I said in Spanish, explaining that I am ok and that I'm safe....the lumberjack and I are very loud, we both have high sex drives and we're a little rougher than what they consider as normal.
The housekeeping staff chuckled with how bad my Spanish is however they understood my point, left the bathroom and finished cleaning the room. Lumberjack started draining the tub, helped me up and grabbed a thick towel to wrap me in. He picked my fat ass out of the tub and carried me to the room so I could sit down on a chair and get dressed. Once I was dressed, the food from room service came up and was brought in. I walked over to the couch and the table to join Lumberjack.
"Babe....look what I found," he said as he handed me my birth control. "Why did you tell me that you weren't on it when you are?"
"I've enjoyed the time we've had," I said as I popped a pill out of the foil pack and took it. "I am your colleague and just someone that you've been screwing for a few weeks. What I am NOT is your wife. It's not fair to her that you're with me when you should be with her."
"That's a bit harsh, babe," he said as he served me some of the creamiest and cheesiest mac & cheese, grilled cheese and ham sandwiches known to human kind. “I planned this weekend for us to enjoy each other, have fun and get to know each other. An expensive weekend."
"I know it came across as harsh but it wasn't intended to be and you know it," I said as I was taking a bite of the ham sandwich; once I swallowed the bite, I continued. "You had to know that at some point at work that I wouldn't be showing up pregnant at all. I appreciate this weekend VERY much, Lumberjack, but it needs to end tomorrow and we go back to just colleagues on Monday. We've had our fun and we've gotten to know each other but it's becoming stranger and stranger at work and I have a feeling that our supervisors have an inkling as we've been purposely avoiding each other. Besides, last night through early this morning....I am too swollen to enjoy you sexually. We can still get to know each other but clothed.”
“Would it be possible to still have access to your beautiful apex and still be able to taste it this weekend?” he asked earnestly. “You taste so delicious, baby. Fuck, I want you for dessert, my beautiful little slut!”
“Yeah, you can still eat me, babe,” I said. “If my swelling goes down, you can empty your heavy balls in me again.”
“I want you now, my dirty slut,” he said as he walked over to me. “Let me see that little nub of yours!”
I stood up, stripped and got on the bed, spreading my legs for him. He stripped, joined me on the bed and started suckling my apex. I was still awfully swollen as he ate my apex; it hurt so much but we both loved it. He moaned as I grabbed his head and directed him around my apex.
“Flip over, my beloved whore,” he moaned as I obliged. “Yessssssssss, my love! Way to take me in your ass! God, my ball are so heavy!”
“You feel so good, Daddy!” I said as I raised my hips. “Drain yourself in me!”
“You’re so goddam beautiful, darling,” he whispered in my ear as he grabbed a fistful of my hair. “Fuck! I’m so in love with you, darling!”
I just stayed there on my stomach. Each time he climaxed, he told me he much he loves me.
“You love me, eh?” I asked. “Show me!”
“I am!” he grunted as he spewed his thick essence in my apex.
“You’re showing me that you love fucking your side piece,” I moaned as he continued to pour that load in me. “Divorce your wife!”
“If I can ever pull out of your tight apex, I’d grab the divorce papers from my bag,” he grunted. “My loads are so big for you, baby! Fuck!”
“Don’t stop,” I moaned. “Fuck me harder, babe!”
The Lumberjack’s refractory time was impressive; he humped and shagged me for hours with limited time between each climax. As soon as he finished climaxing, he was able to boink me again and again and again.
We spent the rest of the weekend screwing all over the hotel room and we were NOT quiet despite promising to do so. I’d been so occupied by Lumberjack, his penis and his mouth that I’d completely forgot about the divorce papers that he claimed he had with him. We’d been so focused on physical enjoyment that he barely pulled out of me.
I never did ask him to show me the divorce papers
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