Hotel Room Sex

As any of my regular readers know... I love my Italian lovers. So, I did him a favor, in delivering something to him last week. Of course, when I realized I'd be going to a hotel I got excited.. until we got to his room and his friend was snoring in the bed next to me. Sure, we could have fucked in the shower, but where's the fun and adventure in that? So, after smoking, and fending his abnormally large and obnoxious pitbull off of me, I climbed on top of him and started to kiss and bite his neck.. which I know he loves. When I could feel his rock hard cock on my thigh, I slid under the covers and took him into my mouth. Hearing him fighting not to moan out loud in fear of waking his friend, biting his lips, and grunting. Finally i crawled underneath him, letting him wriggle off my pants, tossing them off the bed, spread my legs, and hold them above my head before ramming inside of me so deep he had to kiss me to stifle my moan. We both high, meaning, at least in my opinion, the sex was more intense. His teeth grazed and bit my neck and chest and then came up and kissed me to silence both of our moans. When he let go of my legs, wrapped his arms around me, and and began to fuck me slow and deep I couldn't help but moan, biting into his neck to keep from screaming before I came. I always seem to get load with this one particular Italian. Even after I came, he kept ramming inside of me, pulling my hair, and when he bit into my neck I could help be yelp, coming again. He came, collapsing on top of me, like usual, then went to get a drink while I cleaned up then tried to find my pants. While rushing to look under the bed, in fear that his friend was just faking being asleep to be polite. While using my arm to balance and looking under the bed, his large, but friendly, pitbull wrapped his front legs around my arm, and began humping me... I squeaked for my Italian to hurry up because the large dog immobilized me, and he rushed in to see was I was squeaking for him to come here he almost fell over laughing... and he did fall over when I pushed his high ass over for laughing instead of helping. Finally he got his dog off of me, and we made the bed before watching Zombieland. I had a sandwich I was planning on eating for dinner so we shared that, while I snuggled against him and we watch the movie. I fell asleep for a while, and I'm sure I snored, but this particular bed buddy has seen me do worse so it's okay. When the movie was over, I declined the invitation to sleep over. I don't really like sleeping over at other people's house, perhaps that makes me a whore. I like to fuck, get me something to drink, then I'm out unless we're in a relationship. With this Italian bed buddy it's weird, I have slept over, and I usually don't do the cuddling thing unless I'm dating the person, but I do with him, I think because he's adorable, in a strange sense haha.