Walking out the elevator towards your room you pulled the pin from in your hair letting it flow gracefully down, it bounces before resting around your shoulders. Fiddling with the key you let yourself in without switching on the light heading straight into your bedroom. As you move to the side of your bed you begin to unzip your dress a loud rustling comes from the closet next to you, the noise scares you and the darkness adds to the chill. After freezing for a few seconds you slowly reach for the door and, in a real horror movie moment, you whip the door wide open revealing a tall darker shadow in the shape of a man in front of you.
As you turn around and scream the dark shadow lunges for you. Before you can run you feel its hands wrap around your waist and face stopping you from running away or screaming any longer. The warmth of the stranger's body hugged you tighter giving a sense of security, scaring you further. As you feel a breath against your neck a familiar voice comes from the shadow as its hand moves from your mouth and down to your waist.
"Hello, darling…" Tom's whisper brought goosebumps to your skin.
It takes a while for your reply to leave your body. "Texting you the hotel info wasn't an invite, it's called telling your friend what a nice place you're staying in."
Tom steps back allowing you to turn around, his sly look becomes clear as you adjust to the light. "Just friends… ouch."
Silence falls before you walk past Tom to close the closet door, leaning against it as your heart rate lowers.
Turning around you realize Tom has moved closer to you, his face close to yours.
"Just friends," he repeats, "let's change that."
He leans in, kissing you before pulling away a moment, a gap you guess for you to stop it, not like you'd do that anyway. Moving in again he stuck his tongue down your throat and pushed his body against yours, his hands either side of your head.
Grabbing the zip on your dress he pulled it down to the bottom leaving his hand by your waist for a moment. Gliding it slowly down he grabbed your right buttcheek and squeezing before pushing your torso into his. Moving away from the wall you spin round his body and fall gracefully onto the bed. Sitting up you push his t-shirt up until Tom removed it and placed his arms on your waist.
Pressing your lips against his warm chest you pull the buckle on his belt and undid his trousers. Pushing them down you lay back as he leaned over you, grabbing the thin straps on your dress down your arms, points to you for not wearing a bra. Kissing your neck he slowly moves down to your breasts. You kick your dress off and Tom reaches down to remove your pants, they fall down to your feet. Moving down to your belly button he glances up at you with his evil Loki-like glare and suddenly moves down to your pussy before thrusting his tongue deep into you. Moaning to yourself you grab the bed sheets in your hands.
Yearning for his kiss you run your fingers through his hair and pull it before breaking the silence. "come here, dear."
He moves up before kissing you again. You can feel his cock against your leg. Pulling away for a few seconds the evil glare remained as he moved his cock into your pussy thrusting himself further into you before returning his warm wet lips against yours, stopping you from moaning aloud. Moving his waist up and down your eyes roll to the back of your head. Pushing his tongue into your mouth he moved his hands to your pinning you down in every possible way. Unloading his cum into you, he pulls away and jumps onto the bed laying on top of the sheets.
Thinking over what happened just you move to lay against him. "Well you did it, you were right," you whisper looking up at him, his eyes meet yours.
"I'm always right darling, especially when it comes to us."