This feels weird, yet this feels right. They were hating each other before, never once they were in good terms but now, they are holding each other, their bodies becoming one, as their lips engaged in the most passionate and deep kiss, feeling the sweetness of each other's mouth. The kiss grew deeper, more passionate as their lips moved hungrily, taking away almost of their breaths. Kris sighed in content, looking at her, faintly, yet showing to Yuri, a smile. He didn't remembered too well, the last time he smiled sincerely, but now, he was doing it to her. Yuri could make him feel countless sensations.
"Hmm, Yuri" He moaned out her name, rolling his eyes due to pleasure he received as Yuri rubbed his member, using her knee, before sliding his boxer down, making his lower abdomen sprung out freely.
The thickness and hardness now became visible, poking her thighs literally.
He smirked as she was rolling their bodies, making her sit on his lap. From below, the view of her, became the most sensual sight he ever saw. Her stomach was flat, contrasting with her perfect breasts, that were bouncing slightly due to her movements that were sitting on his stomach. His eyes darkened lustfully by her request. Gropingher buttocks, he pulled her to sit on his chest.
"Gladly." Kris spoke huskily, bring his face closer to the between of her legs, groaning.
"You smell so good." Kris whispered with a smirk, gripping her thighs, leaving marks.
He trailed kisses all over her inner thigh, going up to her wet, silky panties.
He kept sucking, kissing, licking Yuri's wet panties, before his teeth grazed at the wet fabric, sliding it down teasingly, slowly revealing the most sensual part of her body. He eyed the view hungrily. She was so wet for him. Kris couldn't help but smile, loving to know he can make Yuri feels that way towards him.
"I'm going to make you feel so good." Kris whispered, kissing her clit, never breaking the eye contact. Yuri was biting her lip, and holding onto his hair, moving her hips to his mouth. "So beautiful." Kris whispered tenderly, stroking her thigh.
If she was feeling pleasure, now she was on the edge for sure, when Kris started to lick her womanhood. Yuri let out a loud moan, grabbing the bed sheets with all her might.
"Oh my god Kris." Yuri threw her head back, tangling her hands on his hair, bringing him even closer, bucking her hips from pushing up and down. Her moans werean non stop sound, when she felt her own juices running down her thighs, wetting the bed. That was all so delusional, Kris and her, felt to wrong, but felt so right too.
She looked down at him, panting, her lip bleeding from how hard she was biting on him. Kris was giving her so much pleasure, that Yuri was sure that the whole hotel already knew that both of them were doing sex. When Kris pulled away, Yuri was panting like crazy. Sweat running down her forehead. She pulled him up for a heated kiss, tasting herself, and she needed to admit, she tasted damn good.
She tasted so damn good, that make him could not get enough, making him already addicted by her taste.
"You taste so fuckin' good.." He whispered huskily against her lips, in middle of kissing her.
"Oh my god Kris, why you do this to me?." she panted rolling over him.
"My time now." she smirked, licking his neck, down his collarbones to his toned chest. Licking and biting his nipples, while her hand was still trailing down his abs, stopping in front of his length, caressing the tip slightly, feeling his pre cum on her fingers already. "Hm, you want me that much?." she asked with a smirk, biting his red nipple, before taking his manhood in her hand pumping up and down, while grinding her hips against him, taking Kris to the edge.
The way she was stroking him, holding his length give so much pleasure at him, she was so amazing by this. Never he expected he would be in the bed with her.
In this kind of condition. Yet, he regret nothing. "You're still asking huh?" He panted out, never leaving her eyes. Beautiful.
The only word that crossed Kris's mind right now was: beautiful.
His hands made their way to her womanhood again, wanting to feel her wetness again. Wanting to feel that he was the main reason.
Yuri pushed her hips against his fingers. Her body was shaking with pleasure, she was close, if Kris keep touching her clit, she would cum soon.
Slowly, she licked the slit, with his pre cum, placing his length on her mouth, sucking and biting non stop. She wanted to hear him moan her name once again, because sounded so good.
Her nails were digging his hips, leaving blood marks, while her tongue were working around his manhood.
His hands were gripping her shoulders, and his husky voice was sending chills down her spine.
Feeling Kris getting closer to his edge, Yuri pulled away, and his cum spilled all over both of their bodies and the bed.
"I have a small surprise for you Kris." She whispered licking the cum of his stomach, taking his hands away from her.
Kris chuckled softly, still panting. "Don't go. It's warm with you." He said with a small smirk.
Yuri laughed, and got up, went to the kitchen, grabbing some chocolate. She rested her shoulder on the door frame and looked at Kris with a smirk, playing and licking the chocolate from her fingers, walking closer at him and spreading it, all over his chest and stomach.
He looked do extremely tasty. But when she was about to lick the chocolate off of him, someone knocked on the door.
Yuri and Kris looked at each other and chukled lightly, kissing each other to muffle the sounds.
"Shh." She chuckled against his lips, wrapping her arms around him, licking the chocolate of his neck, covering his mouth laughing .
"I know you are here, Miss Yuri."
Yuri frowned looking down at Kris. "Fuck, it's the president.