They said their goodbyes. She started to walk away, head down, sad, getting set to get lost in her own despair. Missing him was an unbearable feeling she had become accustomed to. He travelled back and forth a lot, and with each trip, saying goodbye didn’t get easier.
As she strolled towards her car, she felt an arm on her shoulder. She didn’t need to turn around to know that It was him. She was very familiar with his raw and masculine scent. With a smile on her face, she turned around, curious to find out if he has decided to stay.
“One last kiss,” he whispered. How could she resist? The pink hue of his soft lips, the sweetness of his tongue was one she was all too familiar with. She would do anything to have another taste. Immediately, she held on to him, gasping for air as she threw herself into his arms for a warm embrace, followed by a deep, passionate kiss. Her tongue slowly tracing the core of his mouth. His teeth smooth and his tongue slick, she held on tight, fighting the urge to cry tears of joy.
The moment was one she longed for and usually had to wait months for. He should have been boarding his plane so why has this man decided to torment her with another goodbye in the same day. She wasn’t ready to come to terms with the fact that she would not be seeing him for a few months but she had to.
“Just leave,” she murmured as she grudgingly pulled herself away from him. The look on his face was full of mischief as he seized her hand and pulled her away. Her heart pounding, she followed, tripping over her own shoes. It didn’t matter where they went, she would have followed him anywhere. Was this man taking her with him? She wondered. How is that even possible? She immediately shook the thought off her head.
Her eyes beaming with excitement, heart pounding as they came to a halt. He pulled her into a secluded corner, pushed her against the wall and kissed her. His hands began to trace the fine lines of her bra and just as swiftly as he started, with much urgency he cupped her breasts with his hand, pulling them out from under her shirt. His tongue flickered around her nipples, teasing them as he stared her in the face, leaving her with a wicked sensation running through her body.
“Not here!” she started to protest. His lips silencing hers as he edged her closer to a door and fervently pushed her in. His hands quickly unzipping his pants, while his other hand caressed her buttocks. She moaned in pleasure and disbelief.
She looked up out of her romantic daze to realize that they were in the airport toilet. She knew from the look in his eyes about to have a quickie. They have had many of these in random places but never in an airport toilet. Not that she minded but what if someone walked in? As if he could read her thoughts, he repositioned her against the door, not taking his lips off hers. His tongue dipping into her mouth in a slow caress.
He knew they didn’t have much time left so he quickly lifted her skirt above her waist, turned her around and began to plant soft kisses down her neck. With one hand grabbing her neck and the other caressing her back, he thrust his firm dick into her. She let out a loud moan. He felt so good, he always does. It was as if his dick was designed perfectly for her and every time they get together, he effortlessly brought her to climax.
She was so in love with him that him pounding into her with such urgency reminded her of their first time. She closed her eyes and took all of him in, pushing back to reciprocate every movement.
Desire in his eyes he pounded into her faster and harder giving her the intense pleasure she has become all too familiar with. And just as quickly as it started he let out a loud grunt. She felt his man juices flow into her and she loved it. This brought her to climax as she grabbed on to him as she felt herself cum.
He pulled away from her and began to dress up. She wasn’t ready to let go, but before she could protest, she heard his name being announced through the airport loud speaker system.
Final boarding call for Mr. Hutton, Final boarding call, the voice in the speaker rang again. He grabbed his belongings, gave her a kiss and before she knew what was happening he was gone.
She stood there not certain whether to cry or to bask in the euphoria of what just happened knowing full well, when she sees him again, it will be explosive.