Kim looked hot, there was no questioning it. Her hair was put up in a ponytail, revealing her neck, giving easy access to her pulse that would cause her to melt in my grasp. I wanted our destination to be a surprise. She kept begging me to tell her, at one point she gave me her puppy dog face, instead of telling her, I kissed her passionately. I could feel her bare leg press between mine: it was hard to control myself.
"Princess…"
"Yeah?" Her voice was rough,
"I need you to pull away."
"Why?"
"Because I can't, and we're in a public area and if you don't I might do something bad." So she reluctantly did.
We walked: when we reached the street corner of our destination, I covered her eyes as we walked to the building. She giggle, when I stopped I turned her to face the place we were to stay.
"Can I see yet?" She asked in a whisper. I slowly took my hands off her eyes and she gasped, her head tilted up to try to see as much of the five star hotel as possible.
"Shego, I, wow, this is amazing!" She hugged me.
"Wait until we get inside…" We walked up the red carpet and were allowed in by the door man. We walked up to the clerk desk.
"I have reservations for a honeymoon sweat, under Shego Possible." I could hear Kim suppress a gasp and she held my tighter to her.
"Right away Miss Possible." He handed the key to a young man in uniform.
"Do you have any bags?" Asked the man: I shook my head,
"Just the clothes on our backs." He escorted us to the elevator and we went up to the second last floor. We went to a door, no 269. He opened the door. I handed him a hundred dollar bill.
"That will be all, thank you."
"Have a nice night." He snickered.
A large, king sized bed with red covers was against the right wall. A large mirror was on the wall next to it. A large window took most of the wall in front of us. Kim walked up to it and stared at the town bellow. The lights of the busy town looked spectacular as the sun disappeared over the horizon. I walked up to her and placed my arm around her waist, pulling her close to me.
"Shego, this is amazing! It must have cost a fortune!"
"It was only a thousand."
"Only!" She turned to face me. I nuzzled her neck.
"It's worth pleasing you." She sighed.
"What do you want to do?" She asked, giving me an innocent look. Love you until the sun comes back over that horizon. I kissed her.
"Do you really need to ask?" Her lips fell on mine, a tender, warm kiss. I lightly pulled out her pony tail and her hair fell over her shoulders. My fingers twirled the red strands as she tried to take out the elastic holding my hair up without hurting me. She could have torn it out and I wouldn't have cared about it. While one hand was busy messing up her hair, the other was busy unzipping her dress. She did the same to me and it flopped to the floor. I lifted her up and her dress fell down next to mine. I swung her around to the large bed where I lay her down gently on the covers. I stared at her and trailed my fingers down both sides of her neck.
"Wha-what are you doing?" She asked: her voice low and breathy.
"It's a trick, by doing this your pulse increases and then I do this…" I bent down and placed my mouth on her neck where I had found her pulse, she moaned. I flicked my tongue over it and she gasped as she bent back, her chest pressing against my body. I lay down on top of her, my mouth, working its sultry path down her neck to her collar bone. My hands moved up to her bra: it was black and lacy, as if she knew I was going to see it. My hands slipped under it and I pinched the two buds sticking out, she yelped and whimpered. Her finger nails racking my back over the bandages I had placed to cover my cuts and burns. She unclasped my bra strap and pulled it out from under me. I moved my thigh skilfully between her legs, her right thigh now between mine. I pushed upwards, gaining a scream from her as she bent backwards again. Her panties were wet, so were mine. I slipped them off her, slowly. She was panting by the end; I had pulled mine off along with hers. She pressed her thigh higher and I moaned as the pressure below my belly was building. Once, twice, three times more she did it; I was rocking in her complete control. Faster and faster she went, the pressure building, and then I came, I screamed.
Both of us lay there, panting, hot, and sticky from sweat.
"That was, amazing." She panted, stroking my hair. She stared lovingly into my eyes.
"I love you." I said, oh did those words only begin to describe how I felt about her.
"I love you more."
"Impossible, Possible." I grinned. She placed her head on my chest as I wrapped my arms around her and kissed her forehead.
"Good night." And we both drifted off to sleep.
