The Capsule Hotel: She uses me for her pleasure and I love it.

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We are on this big mattress with a mirror on one side and a wall on the other. It feels like floating in the clouds. It is the upper deck of this capsule hotel at the airport. We have to catch an early flight and decided that instead of waking up in the wee hours of the morning to catch the train to the airport we would stay there.

The capsule we got was tiny but the bed was quite comfortable. Whomever decided to place a mirror there did it to give the impression of a larger space. Yet to us it was the perfect reason to make love and look at our reflection while doing it.

It was an unspoken deal. I had to use the bathroom and left Bunny behind in the room. As I was finishing brushing my teeth I got a notification on my phone. As I opened it I saw the picture of naked Bunny taking a selfie at that mirror. It was a mating call, and when I get those I know better than to make her wait.

And so I undressed as fast as I could as I got into the room and climbed the bed. An expectant pair of eyes were already waiting for me. I could see that she was ravenous and she wanted me. I do not exactly know the biological process but that look gave me a hard-on right away.

“I want you”, she said.

“In which position?” was my answer.

She wanted to ride me, and it was clear why; she wanted to see her slim reflection in the mirror. And so I laid on my back, got a pillow under my head and held her legs as she moved on top of me.

Now, remember, we were in a capsule hotel. The roof was not very tall, yet enough for her to be comfortably on top of me while looking down. She grabbed my manhood and placed my tip at her entrance, and that was the start to our dance.

I could see her eyes concentrating as she was moving up and down, shoving me deeper inside of her with every go. I looked up at her and then at our reflection in the mirror and did not know where to focus. Yet as she shoved me all the way in, all I could do was to close my eyes and emit the guttural growl that my mind needed.

And so started her ride, her hands on my shoulders, her hips moving up and down, and my dick being fully lubricated by her cum. She looked at our reflection in the mirror until she could not look anymore. Her eyes closing, her mouth moving to that sultry smile she has when her sexual energy is building up.

“Oh fuck, I am going to come, I am going to come!”

was all I could hear in between the mattress pounding and sheets crumpling under our bodies. I held her hips and guided my dick in and out of her. When her scream came I knew I had to hold her while feeling her legs and her pussy twitch around me.

She moved down and we kissed. I had to get her hair out of the way, and move my hips up to restart our loving dance. I could hear her breath racing again as I was shoving myself in and out of her.

Then out of the blue she moved her hand down and grabbed my balls and the base of my dick. And by grabbing, I mean, held them solidly in place. As if she was holding a dildo to her sex. The pressure I felt was taking me to the next level, the kind of level where I lose control and my need to ejaculate takes over.

She was kissing me, her tongue hungrily looking for mine. Her boobs softly caressing my chest, and her hand holding me for ransom. At that moment something blew in my mind and I started ejecting all of my cum inside of her. I felt her vagina squeezing my dick and by her breathing and laughing I realized we had come together.

We had to stay put to catch our breath. She was asking me how it felt, as we turned our heads to see our reflection in the mirror.

“This was mind-blowing, Bunny. Thank you for coming with me!”

“To the airport?” she said.

“That too,” was my answer.

And I held her sexy ass tight as I embraced and kissed her lovingly…

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