Rendezvous

A few weeks into moving to a new city, I was on Tinder looking for someone who could show me around and also get physically intimate. Like every other stint, I got bored of it and deleted my account. Days went by, my urges for intimacy grew stronger but this time around I looked for other apps and finally settled with 'Hinge'.
I was exploring and eventually understood how it works. Usually, I would use the app after classes. After a tedious day, a notification put a smile on my face; someone had liked my picture on the dating app. The instant I saw his picture, my mind played out the magic of its colorful imagination. Ibrahim- his eyes gravitated me towards him. Needless to say, I messaged back. Initially, there wasn't much exchange of words between us except the general talks. It's highly unlikely for me to text someone first unless I like the person. A couple of days of MiA from the other side prompted me to message, that's when social media IDs were exchanged. The more I looked at his pictures, the more I wanted to see him.
Spontaneously it was decided that we were meeting over the weekend and that we'd spend the night together. Although it was a weekend, we managed to find a room at a hotel near my campus where I was currently studying as a resident student. Ibrahim was running late due to his work, however, I left early. We had just spoken over a call for 10 minutes before we were scheduled to meet. Upon my arrival, I realized that the place was a bit shady and my especially short dress made me stand out. Mustering my courage I went inside, waiting and panicking until he came. I was so scared that I would've held onto him as soon as he entered but controlled myself.
The clock ticked away and with every passing minute, the distance between us decreased. My heart was pounding when I felt Ibrahim's fingers tracing the tattoo on my back. We were both lying down beside each other with a dim light shining over us. The distance gradually diminished and I lay my head on his chest, our arms wrapped around each other which lead to a series of kisses(giggles on my part). Lust or Love, I didn't care; the things I was experiencing felt surreal to me. Every time his fingers traced my body, my skin burned and I yearned for more.
The kisses now were longer and deeper, the clothes were being shed layer by layer until our flesh danced to the tunes of our desires. His fingers began working me up through the layer of my lingerie which soon lay on the bedside table. My dripping juices made it easy for his finger to slide in. The tips of his fingers roamed closer to my clitoris but never touched it. The accidental brushes made me gasp and my gaze met a smirk every time it happened. We then moved the dance of our sexual drives into the shower. While he played with my boobs, my hands found a way to his dick which was rock hard by the time. Feeling his dick, I slid my hands up and down. I played with the pace, increasing it at times which eventually made him release his load on me.
Within no time we were back to the bed continuing with our escapade. As we shared a sensual kiss, my hands traveled all over his upper half. His musky scent had the wild cat inside me purring. Planting a trail kisses beginning at his neck, my lips stopped at his waist. I positioned myself that would aid in sucking him; my gaze met him and I gently began sucking the head of his dick.
"Ah!", a muffled moan escaped his mouth.
Inch by inch, the dick slid further into my throat. I continued to play with the speed.
"Oh! you're so amazing, babe! Suck harder!"
I complied.
"Ah! I'm there. I'm gonna cum!"
He shot his load down my throat and I swallowed it like a good girl that I am; licking the single drop of the cum dripping from the corner of my lips as our gazes were fixed. I moved upwards until we were facing each other, staring intently. In a blink of an eye, he was on top of me. Balancing himself, on one hand, he reached for my phone.
"Unlock it."
"Why?"
"Trust me, you're gonna have the best time", he said and smirked.
I unlocked my phone.
A slow sensual song filled the room, his lips found a spot on my neck to rest upon. He nuzzled my neck, his lips left his marks on my neck as he sucked on the skin, lightly biting at times. Moving downwards, he played with my boobs. Sucking, nibbling and tugging gently at my nipples- he did it all.
"Ouch", I softly moaned while he was busy coloring my boobs with his hickeys. His fingers worked like magic as he circled my clit lightly brushing, two fingers slid in and out me. He did it until he was hard enough to enter me.
"You aren't getting hard until soon", I said teasingly.
"Babe, I have let you down", he said when he rammed himself into me. He slowly pulled out leaving the tip to lurk inside my warm hole. He sexed me to the slow rhythm of the song. The feeling of his dick inside me sent me over the edge.
"You feel so good!", I groaned.
His low grunts and my loud moans mingled with the music in the background.
As soon as we were done, he rolled back while getting the condom off and lay for a while. We locked our lips tenderly and cuddled for a while before we drifted off to sleep.