I love it when you call me señorita
I wish I could pretend I didn't need you
But every touch is ooh la la la, It's true, la la la
Ooh, I should be running
Ooh, you know I love it when you call me señorita
I wish it wasn't so damn hard to leave you
But every touch is ooh la la la, It's true, la la la
Ooh, I should be running
Ooh, you keep me coming for you
As soon as the taxi door closed, she was on him. Their lips were reunited and Carly couldn't seem to get close enough. She climbed on Freddie's lap, holding him against her. She started to grind into him and Freddie thanked every deity that existed that they pulled up to the hotel when they did. He wasn't sure how much longer her could have lasted… A few more minutes and that driver might have been in for quite the show. Freddie quickly threw some cash at the driver, intentionally over-tipping him for the trouble.
They were able to restrain themselves long enough to make it to the elevator and then all bets were off. Freddie lifted her so her legs were wrapped around him and he had her pinned to the wall of the elevator. He didn't put her down once they reached their floor, he just continued to carry her down the hallway, still attached at the lips.
After walking for a few moments Carly looked up, barely registering the room numbers around them. She finally realized they'd just passed their rooms. "We passed the room… Two back that way" was all that she could muster, her mind was in such a haze. He took them back to her room and she managed to pull her keycard from her purse and unlock the door from her place in his arms. He opened the door without dropping her and kicked the door shut behind him. The force made Carly grunt against his lips. As he walked them to the bed, he pulled off his button up, one sleeve at a time, always keeping one arm wrapped protectively around her and kicking off his shoes as he went.
Freddie tried to lay Carly on the bed but she refused to unwrap herself from his body. Instead, Freddie ground into her center more forcefully. When she leaned back to gasp in surprise, he was finally able to get her attention. "I love that you want to keep me close, but I want to touch you so bad that I might burst..." His words made her sheepishly blush, but she did release him with a slight giggle.
Freddie raised up on his knees and the sight had her reaching for him again. "God, I love your arms… I get wet just thinking about them." He pulled his tank top off by the back collar and lowered himself back to her with a soft "Fuck…" at her words. Their hands explored each other with such eagerness neither had ever experienced. It wasn't just that they had never wanted anyone as much, neither had ever felt as wanted before.
One of Freddie's hands massaged her breast through her dress while his other roamed up and down her thigh, getting increasingly closer to her core with each pass. When he finally touched her through her soaked panties, she nearly jumped out of her skin. Her hands had been greedily exploring his chest and the muscles of his back, making her way down to his ass when he made her shudder. "Oh God, Freddie…" she moaned against his lips. "I love the way you say my name…" he started, feeling around the dress. "Where's the zipper?" She guided him to the short zipper under her arm and in an instant he pulled the straps away from her shoulders.
He helped her out of her dress and sandals, kissing each ankle as he did so, then gazed appreciatively over her body, anxiously imagining what was beneath the strapless bra and panties. He reached for his belt buckle and watched her lick her lips, so he unbuttoned and unzipped his jeans agonizingly slow. Once the denim hit the floor, she pulled him back down, needing to feel him against her.
Once his lips were on hers again, she rolled them over. Freddie's hands grabbed her ass as she rose above him. She was usually shy when it came to this part, not entirely comfortable with her cup size. She hadn't really needed a bra with that dress, but wanted the extra lift that the padding provided. But this time it was different, this was Freddie. He'd wanted her before she'd ever even thought about wanting or needing a bra. She stared into his eyes and unhooked it from behind her. When the fabric fell away, the look of utter lust she found eased any worries she might have had.
He pulled her down to him, taking her lips again while his hands explored her chest. He kissed down her neck, across her collarbone and attempted to go lower, but couldn't reach very far from his position beneath her. She ground her center into him and he sat up, taking her with him. She straddled his lap as his mouth continued its path to her breasts. He worshiped each breast, alternating sides with his hands and then with his mouth, greedily licking and sucking on every inch of exposed skin.
Carly threw her head back as she enjoyed his assault on her body, pushing her chest towards him, encouraging him further. Freddie's arms wrapped around her to help steady her, as the last thing he needed was her falling off the bed.
Carly needed to move, she needed… more. She rubbed herself against his erection, enjoying the ragged breath she pulled from him. She moved her hips in a figure eight and felt him shudder beneath her. She brought his lips back to hers and spread her legs further, feeling her lower lips spread and envelop his cock between them through their underwear. She shamelessly rode him, enjoying how the head of his cock rubbed against her clit. She felt Freddie tremble beneath her and it took little effort to push him back down to the bed. He simply stared up at her through dreamy eyes, this goddess wantonly taking what she needed from him.
He was afraid he wasn't going to last long at this rate, so he pulled her back to him, needing to taste her lips again. She complied, but not for long. Soon she was shimmying down his body, her mouth exploring as she went. She kissed his collarbone, licked at his nipples, kissed and licked along his abs and dipped her tongue into the hollows by his hips, pulling his cobalt-blue boxer briefs down as she went. He lifted his hips to assist her in removing them, but he still sucked in a deep breath when she finally pulled them free of his body. In his wildest dreams, and he'd had some wild ones over the years when it came to Carly, but in all those dreams he never could've imagined the hungry look she gave him.
She kissed up his thigh, bringing her closer to her goal. She lifted him and wrapped him in her small hand, moving slowly before replacing her hand with her tongue. She licked up and down his length and took him into her mouth, lightly swirling around him, rubbing her lips against his skin as she moved. When she finally applied pressure and sucked him deeper, Freddie thought he was going to lose it right then and there. She took him as deep as she could then slowly rose back up, leaving a trail of saliva as she went. When she bobbed back down, she relaxed her throat and took him even deeper. She held him in place for a moment and fondled his sack with her hand.
Once she heard his breath catch, she gently tightened her throat muscles, swallowing around him. "Holy shit, Carly!" Freddie shouted from beneath her and she inwardly smiled as she felt him jerk. He gently pulled her from him, barely able to catch his breath. "Baby, that was amazing… And, believe me, I would LOVE to try that again later. But if you do that again, I'm going to blow right here and now and I'm not done with you yet."
Carly looked up at him with a goofy grin, rather proud of herself, and licked her lips. She'd never made someone unravel so completely before. Then again, he'd been the only one with enough length to truly appreciate that trick of hers.
He slid further up the bed as she stood and removed her underwear. She crawled to him and he took her back into him arms, hoping to show her how crazy she'd driven him, how close to cumming she'd had him. He reached between her legs as he kissed her, beyond pleased at how wet she was. He pushed two fingers into her and rubbed her clit with his thumb. She squirmed beneath him and her breath turned ragged. His lips moved to her neck and he felt her inner walls squeeze his fingers and he withdrew them, bringing them to his mouth. "Delicious" he cooed.
Carly gazed up at him, finding it hard to focus. Before she realized it, his fingers were inside her again and in an instant, they were gone. "Wanna taste?" he asked seductively. She couldn't speak, so she just nodded and he rubbed her juices across her lips. Pleased when she licked up every drop, he pushed his fingers into her mouth and she happily sucked them clean. He grunted and bought her mouth back to his, tasting her on her tongue.
He quickly slid down her body, spreading her legs wide for him. He took in the sight, the neatly trimmed lips that spread before him and he grunted again. He kissed around her lips, softly teasing her before making his way to her clit. He licked around it a few times before taking it between lips. He licked it again and sucked it gently. He felt her body jerk and his thumb took the place of his tongue as it explored her folds further. He licked around her entrance and plunged into her, enjoying the taste and sensation of her surrounding him. After a few moments, his tongue moved back to suck on her clit and his two fingers took its place inside her.
She was full on panting and moaning his name now, so he was surprised when she pulled him away from her by his hair. He looked up in confusion and what he saw was the hungriest, neediest look he could possibly imagine. "Later… I… need you. I need you inside me." she admitted unabashedly.
Not one to ever deny her anything, he crawled back up her body, settling between her thighs. He resumed kissing her. Before he entered her, he stopped himself. "Do you have-" but she cut him off, shaking her head as she answered. "No, but I'm on the pill." He nodded, accepting her answer, but he had to be sure. He'd never done it unwrapped before, not even when he was married. "You sure?" He had to hear her say it. She pulled him closer and softly kissed his lips. She nodded when she finally spoke. "There's no one in the world I trust more than you. I'm sure." Her words alone nearly knocked the air from his lungs, but the feeling once he pushed inside her finished the job.
He held still for a brief moment, enjoying the feeling and letting her adjust to him inside her. Freddie placed a chaste kiss on her lips and started to move. Carly's arms reached up, grabbing his shoulders from behind, holding him as close to her as possible. Her nails dug into him as he drove into her. She arched back, her head digging into the bed as she gasped and moaned while he pumped in and out of her.
Freddie was close, between feeling her with nothing between them and that trick she pulled with her throat earlier, he knew he wouldn't last long. He tried to focus on something else, anything else, to help prolong this, but the sweet sounds Carly was making drowned out anything mundane or disgusting he could imagine. "I'm trying to last, but I'm so close, baby… You have me ready to blow. Tell me what you need." he practically begged.
In between moans and sharp breaths, she tried to tell him. "Say… Say it again." At first, he wasn't sure what she meant, then it clicked… the club. "Mi señorita…" he moaned against her ear. He felt her tighten against him and was relieved that she was close as well.
"Cum for me, señorita" he softly demanded and she jerked beneath him. He needed to push her over the edge. He reached between them and rubbed his thumb against her clit. "Mi señorita" he repeated "MY señorita" he growled against her ear, pressing his thumb more firmly against her and that did it. He felt her walls pulse and clench around him and he soon followed her, throbbing and spasming within her. He thrusted inside a few more times before he collapsed beside her, pulling her against him.
Once he regained the power of speech, Freddie tilted Carly's chin to peck her lips. "That was… incredible" Carly giggled against his side before she happily and whole-heartedly agreed. They remained silent for a few minutes, just enjoying the moment as they each came down from their euphoria.
"And Jesus Christ, that thing with your throat? Where the hell did you learn that?" After a split-second he changed his mind. "Nope, scratch that… I don't wanna know." Now Carly was fully in a fit of giggles. What would she ever do without this man beside her. "Oh, Freddie…" she began, shaking her head and reclaiming his lips.