The Trophy Wife by Ashley, JaQuavis

unfamiliar feelings felt so good to her that she didn’t want to let them go.
    â€œYou okay?” Kalil asked her as he turned off the ignition.
    â€œYeah, I’m good,” she replied.
    Kalil could tell that she was nervous. The look in her eyes told him that she was unsure.
    â€œListen, when we go in here, nothing will happen that you don’t want to happen. I’ll never force you or pressure you to do anything that you don’t feel comfortable doing, okay, ma?”
    She nodded her head as she got out of the car and followed him into the hotel. She kept looking around nervously as if she would be caught by her husband at any moment.
    Kalil grabbed her hand and led the way to the counter. Even though he couldn’t afford to blow any money, he paid for the room, and they made their way to the twelfth floor. When they stepped onto the elevator, Kalil asked, “What you thinking about?”
    â€œYou,” she replied with a flirtatious smile.
    He turned toward her and pressed her body against the wall with his own. “Me, huh?” He slid his tongue into her mouth. His hands explored her body, the anticipation building in him as he rubbed her ass cheeks softly.
    She kissed him intensely and grinded against his manhood as it rose to attention. She was hot, and her body was so aroused that she thought she would explode just from his touch.
    When the elevator door opened, they broke their embrace and walked to their room.
    London’s body was tingling by the time they got inside, a feeling that was new to her. She had never been in a position where she was sexually attracted to a man. Forced into her marriage so young, she’d never experienced anything besides what her husband offered. She walked over to the bed and slowly removed her clothes piece by piece.
    Kalil stood near the door and watched her undress. It had been a minute since he had made love to a woman, and his prison frustration was now apparent as his throbbing erection protruded from his jeans.
    After London had removed every stitch of clothing, she crawled over to Kalil and stood up on her knees as she removed his jeans, releasing his ten inches. The sight of him made her pussy cream. She had never before felt the sensual, erotic sensations that were traveling through her body. His dick looked so good, she couldn’t help but ask him, “Can I taste you?”
    Kalil placed his hand lightly on her head and guided her mouth onto his shaft. His head fell back in pleasure as her warm mouth went to work. He got even more excited when he looked down at her as she massaged her throbbing clitoris while she sucked his dick. The only noise that could be heard was the flicking of London’s tongue and the sounds of her moans as she took them into ecstasy. Kalil had never gotten head that good before and he couldn’t help but to grind into her mouth.
    He felt himself getting ready to explode, so he pulled out of her grasp before it was too late. He helped her to her feet and smacked her lightly on her perfect ass as they rubbed their bare bodies against each other. He led her to the bed, where he laid her down and spread her legs.
    Her neatly shaven vagina gave him easy access to her clitoris, which he nibbled on gently, causing her body to tense up. She felt her wetness run down her legs as he introduced her to her very first orgasm. It was like someone was beating a drum inside her pussy, which contracted and throbbed until her body went numb.
    â€œKalil,” she moaned to him. She was begging him to stop, but she wanted him to keep going at the same time.
    He was biting down on her clit gently, causing her body to go crazy from pleasure. He knew his head game was nice. He wasn’t like so many other men that were only out to please themselves. He wanted London to know what it felt like to be loved, sexually and emotionally. His soft tongue focused on her throbbing clitoris as he French–kissed her hidden