Turn me on.

The night was filled with dancing and laughing. Danielle didn't stop dancing with Marshall. At first, it was just dancing on your own but still together. The music took over Danielle's limbs and she moved with more freedom with each song. She got her adrenaline from listening to music, dancing to it and just taking it in. Marshall looked at her move with so swiftly yet harshly, elegantly yet nastily. The way she swayed her hips were almost hypnotising and the way her perfectly filled a*s followed her movements in the tight shorts made Marshall think of all the things he would do to her body: either get on top of her and devour her or let her be on top and let her do as she pleased. Danielle's current favorite song and she wanted to go insane. She scooted over to Marshall and she grabbed his hand raising it and wrapped it around her stomach. Danielle pressed her lower back to Marshall's crotch as they moved in unison. She grinded her behind oh his front feeling him pressing against her. They intertwined their hands and Marshall's spare hand still around her hips. Danielle started to press harder and started to bend. Her back was fully off him but her a*s still in place. A deep penetration could be felt from both of them. She made different shapes, going left to right, up and down and all around. Marshall a hard one coming along but he continued to move with Danielle. As the song was ending, Danielle gradually came back to Marshall's chest back into the first position. She stroked Marshall's cheek as he stroked hers. He rested his chin on her shoulder and wrapped his arms around Danielle's waist. Her hands were placed on top of his and they stayed there, enjoying each other's comfort. The night had gone so quickly that it was nearly closing time. Danielle didn't want to think that Marshall'd have to let go of her at any point. "Maybe we should get going" Marshall whispered in her ear. Danielle flipped her hair to her left side. The hair flip meant to her "No more bullshit." She grabbed Marshall's hand and led him out the rear exit. Danielle dragged Marshall under the moonlight anticipating to get back to the hotel. She hopped on to the SUV they've gotten into arriving there. At this point, it was very clear that Marshall wanted to do her and Danielle wanted to probably twice as much. Since ever that dream, she craved his body more and more each day. She wanted that good good love to come out of him and then a couple more times after that. His eyes, his smile, his lips, his body... She wanted him and she wanted him now.

Five minutes later, they pulled up to the entrance of the hotel. Marshall padded his pockets checking for his room key and the condom he brought along. They walked quickly to his room opposite Danielle's. As she was ahead, she turned around to face Marshall who was behind her. She grabbed onto one hand as the tips of their feet were glued to each other. "Rememeber what I said earlier?" Danielle asked him, seduction filling her words. "You wanted to have fun tonight" he responded looking deeply into her eyes. "And do you know what made it even better?" she asked, gazing back at him and approaching closer "You were there." She steady lunged for his lips and he kissed her back. Just that one intense kiss was what Danielle was waiting for this whole time. Tongues got involved as Danielle wrapped her arms around her neck and Marshall with his arms around her waist. They pulled closer and closer until their chests clashed. They didn't want to stop. You could do it on the floor. Marshall slowly parted from her lips with his eyes still closed. He opened them and got his key card out. He slid it into its slot never leaving eye contact with Danielle. "C'mon" he said leading her inside. They were quick to the bedroom and resumed kissing. This time, his hands were firmly gripping her a*s. She sat him down on the edge of the bed and sat on top of him. Marshall stroked Danielle's back as he kissed her neck. She started unbuttoning his shirt slowly revealing a pumped muscle each time. Off came Danielle's shirt and was dropped recklessly on the floor. Danielle's breast held up by her push up bra were facing Marshall. Lord have mercy. Danielle pushed him to his back and leaned on top of him. She traced her hands past his stomach and to his belt. She roughly unbuckled it with one hand and let it loose within seconds. She started kissing his neck, then his chest and his stomach, following the path of her hands. She kneeled down to his crotch and pulled his jeans down. She stroked his boxers before going inside like a little kid going into a cereal box trying to find a prize. This was a prize for Danielle to ride on. She stroked his c**k and teased its tip by flicking her tongue. Danielle widened her lips and halted. She look at Marshall, his eyes begging for her mouth to take over him. She smiled and blew. Hard. The tip reached the back of her throat and her saliva trickling down him. Marshall tipped his head back and breathed deeply through his mouth slightly moaning. "F**k!" he exhaled. You like this, huh? Danielle sucked harder and faster making Marshall groan. His dry voice was a turn on for Danielle that she'd do anything to hear it again with his pleasure fumbling his words. She gripped onto his c**k jerking it whilst she blew the head. Marshall felt as if he was about to blow. He gained control by lifting her off her knees. He threw her on the bed and climbed on top of her. He ferociously started kissing her, Danielle loving the roughness of it all. Marshall cupped on her breasts, massaging it constantly. She started to softly moan under his tongue. She felt his other hand travelling south to her soaked heat. Marshall's hand entered her short-like panties spreading three fingers across her throbbing c**t. Marshall felt just how wet she was. He gathered some it to ease up the friction as he rubbed her. She was sensitive and she yelped as Marshall began but he didn't stop. He continued making slow circular motions underneath her underwear. He started kissing her neck so he could hear her moaning and almost plead for more. "Oh my God, Marshall" Danielle struggled to say as she was overwhelmed at how good she felt right now. He went faster and Danielle's moan became aggressive. Marshall loved her trembling voice mixed with harsh breaths and whimpers. Danielle moved her hand to his to place it in her perfect position. She led Marshall's fingers inside of her as deep as they could go. Danielle grabbed onto the bed's sheets trying to control herself. He slipped his mouth to her bear n****e, hard as it could ever be. Danielle couldn't take it anymore. She started groaning at the top of voice as Marshall fingered her rapidly and licked her n****e repeatedly. "Baby, I'm gonna cum" she warned him. Danielle dug her nails on his back and the mattress. She arched her back as her voice increased in crescendo until she went silent. She screeched out his name two seconds later struggling to get her breathing back into control. Marshall slowed down his finger movement until he removed his glistening fingers. He hovered his mouth over hers, teasing her to the extreme. "Are you ready for me?" Marshall whispered in her ear. "I was ready the day I saw you" she said. She widened her legs for it to be as comfortable as possible. Marshall crept the latex in before making his first move. He was ready. He rested his hands beside her and just looked into her eyes. Entering was smooth until halfway when Marshall gave violent thrust. This made Danielle gasp and then exhale excitedly. He continued slowly continued and Danielle began to breathe deeply through her mouth. He picked up the pace. Danielle's walls were tight around Marshall's c**k but her wetness made his thrusts glide in and out. He filled her in completely. No gaps, no extra space and nearly no air could get in. The sensation he got from her p***y was like no other. She fitted him perfectly and he could feel his blood rushing to his brain everytime he pushed. Marshall just went faster and Danielle was ready again. "Oh my God, Marshall" she squealed. Marshall gave a side smile and began to push harder. Danielle gripped onto his hips, her nails giving her full grip. Marshall started to pant deeply, his blood rushing to his head quickly. "F**k, I'm gonna cum" he exclaimed. Danielle arched her back upwards so he could reach full penetration. Danielle gasped a lasting moan as Marshall gave the last, but the deepest, thrusts. Danielle's legs shook uncontrollably and Marshall twitched inside of her, filling the condom with his fluids. He laid restlessly on top of her and Danielle hugged his tightly. Marshall wrapped his arms around Danielle's back. Taking the last few breaths to each other's ears, Danielle pulled Marshall's chin up to stare at his eyes. She stroke his cheek and he whispered "You're the greatest." Danielle pulled up for a slow peck on the lips making this intimate moment last for as long as it could. They wouldn't want to be anywhere else in the world right now but with each other.