Vic's morning departure

We took the elevator up to the secured wing of the hotel that we shared with diplomats, moving deliberately, letting each second stretch. The hum of the machinery was the only sound, but I could feel it in my chest, echoing the pulse of my anticipation. When the doors opened, Vic led the way, and I followed, savoring the quiet intimacy.

He pressed the heavy door closed behind us, the sharp click of the lock echoing through the room. The sound was final, thrilling, and the world shrank to just the two of us.

Without a word, we began shedding our clothes, slowly, deliberately, leaving them behind us like Hansel and Gretel. Each piece of clothing that fell marked a step closer, a surrender to the desire that had been simmering between us for too long.

We moved toward the bed, slow, deliberate, letting the tension build with every step. His hands found mine, our fingers tangling naturally. Our lips met soft at first, teasing, then harder, hungrier. The world outside didn’t exist — only the heat between us, the brush of skin on skin, the brush of breath, and the low hum of our hearts.

“Vic…” I whispered, my voice thick with longing.

“You have no idea,” he murmured, pressing a slow, deliberate kiss against my lips. “How much I’ve wanted you this week.”

I laughed softly, breathless, and brushed my fingers along the line of his jaw. “Then don’t wait any longer. We’ve both had a week.”

“Agreed.”

“Feels like trouble,” I murmured, teasing as I stroked his hardening dick.

“Maybe,” he replied with a grin, pressing his forehead to mine and kissed me.

He slid his hard dick inside of my waiting pussy and began to ride me as if the world was ending. We climaxed hard within minutes and he filled me with his hot cum. Once his body was done shuddering, I flipped us over and began to ride him slowly. He began to moan my name. The more he moaned my name, I began to ride him faster. We climaxed again and I felt his hot cum fill my uterus again.

He flipped us over so I was on my back again and began to thrust his dick in and out of me again. I put my ankles on his shoulders so he could get his dick deeper inside of me and hit my g-spot. The second my ankles were on his shoulders, Vic was thrusting harder, faster and a bit rougher deep inside of me. We kept screaming each other’s names. We both climaxed again and he came in me but he couldn’t stop pumping his hips.

“God yesssssssssssssssss,” I screamed. “Don’t stop, Papa!”

“I love how tight your pussy is, amore,” he mumbled as he was suckling  one of my nipples. “I don’t plan on stopping!”

We climaxed again and after filling me for the third time, he pulled out. He carried me over to the desk and asked me to lean over it. I did as he asked and spread my legs. He mounted my pussy from behind, grabbed my hips and kept driving his dick into my now sore pussy. God, I loved how he took me like this. We couldn’t stop climaxing and he couldn’t stop filling me. He eventually pulled out and placed the head of his dick against my ass.

“Amore, I want your ass,” he grunted as he pushed his dick inside of my ass with some pushback.

“Yes, Papa,” I moaned.

He started slowly and once I relaxed, he thrust his dick in my ass fast and hard. We climaxed several times and each time, he came in my ass. We stayed like this until his dick stopped twitching. As he pulled out, he came in me again.

“Shower, amore?” he asked not so innocently.

“Of course!” I said.

As we showered, we couldn’t keep our hands off of each other. Our hands and mouths wandered. I stroked Vic’s dick until he climaxed. His hot cum spilled into my hand and the shower floor. After washing my hands, he turned off the water. We dried off and got out of the shower.

Vic used the phone in the bathroom to call housekeeping to see if they could bring up fresh sheets and they said that they would. He thanked them and he quickly went around to pick up our clothes and clean up  his cum that was on the floor; still with the towel wrapped around his waist. He had a few minutes left before housekeeping arrived, he stripped the bedding off the bed and gathered everything into a ball. By the time he was done, Agent Rily knocked on the door. Vic opened the door to see Agent Rily and two members of housekeeping. He let the housekeeping team in to make the bed again. Since they were quick, they were in and out. As they were heading out the door, Vic handed them the used sheets. Since Agent Rily was the last visitor leaving, he promised Vic that the housekeeping team that was just in the room were the housekeepers that only work in this wing. Vic nodded.

He came back to the bathroom to let me know the coast was clear. After hanging up his towel, Vic picked me up and carried me to the bed.

“Ready for bed?” he asked as he gently placed me down on the bed.

“No,” I said. “If I sleep, I lose time with you, Papa.”

Vic stopped for a moment, brushing a hand across my cheek. “I don’t want to leave,” he murmured, his voice low.

I stepped closer, pressing my hand against his chest. “Then stay, Papa,” I whispered.

He smiled, though his eyes were conflicted. “God, I don’t want to leave your side.”

“Don’t leave me,” I said.

“My family needs me,” he said as he sighed.

“I need you, too,” I said as I got off the bed.

I went to the tiny dresser to grab an oversized shirt to put on.

“Take the bed for yourself, Vic,” I said. “You need all the sleep that you can get before your flight in a few hours. Flying for more than three hours can be exhausting.”

“Amore….” he started.

“Go to bed,” I said. “You’re going to need it.”

Vic climbed into bed and within minutes, he was asleep. I slid my slippers on, left Vic a note saying that I was sleeping in a room reserved for staff when the weather is bad and headed down to the reception desk, not caring my oversized shirt barely covered my ass and pussy.

“Coach….what’s going on?” Cosmos asked.

“Vic is restless in bed tonight due to his long flight tomorrow,” I explained. “I’m wondering if you guys have an employee room that I could use for a few hours?”

“Here’s a key to my room,” Cosmos said as he took an actual key off of his keychain. “There is a rather small guest room in my closet of a room. It has a door and a lock on it. The bedding is clean. I’ll be quiet if I need to pop in to grab something.”

“Thanks, my friend,” I said as I accepted his key. “Remind me in a few days to take you for drinks to thank you for this.”

“Sure thing, boss,” he smiled.

I always knew Cosmos was interested in me and he never crossed the line. I walked the three hundred feet down the hall to his room. His room was almost as big as the suite Vic and I were in but not nearly as nicely furnished. I found the little guest bedroom, slid in there and locked the door. I laid down and was asleep in minutes.

 I woke up three and a half hours later. When I entered the suite that Vic and I had been sharing, he and his things were gone. He left my burner phone and the hotel suite’s keycard behind. There was also no note. I brushed my teeth and headed back to bed. I wanted to be close to him again and the next best thing was bed….the sheets smelled like him and his body wash.