Lasting Moment

The remaining days flew by, but Lip's mind was preoccupied with Felicia almost exclusively. She had her hooks in him, that much was true. He thought about the first time he laid eyes on her, their first kiss, and how perfect her naked body looked dripping with rain. Her every movement was seared into his memory. Pressing her body into his, resting her arms on his shoulders, the movement of her lips both tangled with his and wrapped around his manhood, every detail wholly and completely etched into his memory.

He only had a few days left of his time there, but he wanted Felicia just one more time. He would happily go back to his life pre... all of this if he could just feel her one last time.

"Hey, after this would you mind if I got a massage?" Kell asked from across the table.

"Hm?" Lip caught himself daydreaming and missed the question entirely. "Sorry, I was chewing. What did you say?"

"I just asked if you minded if I went and got a massage after this? I just checked and they have a few openings at the spa."

"Oh, yeah of course. Wait, is it like a package or something?"

Kell chuckled. "Yeah, kind of. It's some kind of bath first, then a full body massage and then something else. But I think it's like 2-3 hours."

"Yeah, that's cool."

Kell smiled. "Really? What are you going to do without me for 3 whole hours?" she asked in a sarcastic tone.

"I can't be sure, but I bet I could find something to do at a resort on a tropical island."

Kell laughed. "Just don't go swimming with your clothes on like you did last night."

"Hey, I told you I had a few too many at the bar and a bunch of people double dog dared me to do that. And you can't back down from a double dog dare."

"No," she shot back, "YOU can't back down from that. I'm gonna go get ready and head to the spa. I'll catch you later. Love you!" She gave him a kiss goodbye and stood from the table, walking in a hurried fashion back to the room. Lip took a long sip from his mimosa before walking to the nearly empty bar and sitting down. He played with the stem of his glass, drawing tight circles with it and causing the remaining fluid inside to swirl around in an oddly satisfying pattern.

"One more?" Lip looked up to see a friendly face smiling back at him.

"Jesus... do you sleep back there or something?" Lip said, leaning over the bar. "Please tell me you have a home that you go to once a fiscal year."

She smiled. "I do, but I pick up a lot of extra hours during the week. It's good money, and sometimes the guests tip half as well as you do. One more?"

Lip nodded, sliding his glass to her. He glanced around the bar, trying to look for a familiar face without being too obvious about it. But clearly he failed.

"Haven't seen her this morning," the bartender said. "I assume that's who you're looking for." She gave him a knowing smile while sliding his refilled drink towards him. Lip raised his eyebrows, searching for something to say and failing spectacularly. "It's none of my business, I know. I've kept more than my share of secrets working here."

"Oh really?" She nodded. "That's... well, under the circumstances that's good to know."

She shrugged. "Need some help?"

Lip took a moment to consider her request. At least, he did on the outside. Inside he was emphatically agreeing. "I may."

The bartender turned away, opening up a small leather pouch next to the cash register, producing a keycard and walking back to Lip with it in her outstretched hand. "First floor, room 101. I have it booked for when I open after working late. I'll need it back in a few hours." Lip stared at her in skeptical disbelief before slowly extending his hand and grabbing the card. She loosened her grip and gently let him take it from her.

"Is the room bugged? Am I going to get blackmailed or something?"

She shrugged, laughing.

Lip chuckled. "Just... you know, don't let the director's commentary be too harsh. I'm not in my 20s anymore." He played with the card in his hand before looking back across at her. "Can I ask you something..."

"Brianna."

"Brianna. Why?"

She shrugged. "I don't do it for everyone. I'm just feeling a little... mischievous this morning. I'll let her know when I see her."

Lip nodded and tapped the card on the table before pulling a few bills from his wallet and tossing them down. "Thanks Brianna."

Brianna smiled, pocketing the cash. "It goes without saying, but don't mention it."

He made his way towards the hall and followed the signs to the room. Swiping the card, he ducked inside and left the door gently propped open. The room was not as well appointed as his, or he would guess most of the other rooms. With only a twin sized bed and a small walk in shower, it was smaller than most motel rooms. Yet, it had everything that he needed. Kicking off his sandals, he laid down on the bed and waited.

He didn't have to wait long before he heard the door gently swing open. His heart raced as he propped himself up on the bed, hoping to see her smiling face peak around the corner. Standing to his feet, he wordlessly made his way to her and pulled her into his arms. He embraced her, long and tight to his body, inhaling her scent and kissing her cheek softly.

"Hi," she finally whispered.

"Hi," he whispered back. "This is going to be the last time, I want to make it worth it."

She smiled back, gently kissing him on his lips and holding her forehead to his. "Every moment with you has been worth it."

He smiled, closing his eyes and kissing her forehead. His hands worked their way down to the bottom of her shirt and pulled it over her head before pulling her into him and walking her back towards the bed behind them.

Crawling on top of her he snuck his fingers down around the waistband of her sweatpants and pulled them off in one smooth motion. He kissed her again and worked his hands down and around her body, squeezing her ass and pulling her hips into his.

"Give me your hands," he whispered. She obliged, raising her hands towards him. He pinned them above her head with his forearm and, laying on his side, hooked his leg around hers. "I want to make you squirm." He brought his mouth next to hers, stopping short of the kiss she expected. Instead, he pressed his hands into her stomach and slowly, deliberately moved it down her body. Delicately tracing his fingertip over the sheer fabric of her panties, he slowly moved it up and down along her slit. She gasped, playfully, before closing her eyes and moving her hips as much as she could given the position she was in. "Good?" he whispered.

She nodded. "Yes."

He slid his fingers under her panties and rubbed her pussy, feeling her bare, smooth skin run against his fingers. Sliding his fingers down, he gently dipped his middle finger inside her, eliciting a soft moan.

He softly worked his fingers against her skin, feeling her hips writhe at his every touch. Her breathing hastened, her moaning growing in pitch and volume. He felt her arms flex and push against his, but he held her in place. His fingers, covered in her juices, effortlessly slid inside of her causing her back to arch in response. Carefully, he slid them out and moved his hand up to his mouth before deliberately sucking them clean. Felicia's eyes slowly opened, meeting his.

"Holy... fuck." she said between breaths.

"I'm not done with you yet," he whispered. "Take those panties off."

Without hesitation she slipped them off her hips and down her legs, tossing them aside to the floor. Lip kissed her neck, moving down her body. He nibbled and sucked the inside of either thigh, lazily working his way inward. Felicia ran her hands down her body to his hair. He licked circles around her clit before taking a very careful, delicate path up the middle. Kissing the top of her, he quickly dove his tongue down inside of her. She gasped and let out a long moan in response, dropping her head back on the pillow. He could feel her squirm under his efforts, so he wrapped both arms around her thighs to hold her in place. He looked up and smiled.

"Should I keep going?" he asked.

"... no," she managed.

"No?"

"I need you inside of me."

Lip smiled back and, never breaking eye contact, removed his shirt before dropping his pants to his ankles. He was fully on display for her. She would have drank in every inch of his body but before she could he quickly pulled her to the edge, grabbed her by her waist and flipped her onto her stomach. She knew what he wanted and would give it, all of it, to him. She planted her feet on the floor and pushed her ass high up into the air for him.

He rested the head of his cock against her wet, waiting pussy and carefully pressed it into her. She threw her head back, dropping her mouth open and held her breath feeling every inch of him entering her. Slowly letting out a moan, she braced her body against the bed and buried her face in the sheets.

His thrust were slow, almost methodical. He worked every inch of himself into her before carefully pulling out again. Giving her ass a firm slap and squeezing it, he sped up. Her moans grew louder, muffled by the sheets that her face was firmly buried in. He grabbed a fistful of her hair and pushed her face in harder before pulling her upright.

Her breathing was deep and quick, her chest heaving in and out with each breath. Pulling her into his body, he wrapped his free arm around her as he nibbled and sucked on her ear and neck. She reached back, but was soundly stuck in his embrace. She let her hand dangle down and massaged the top of her clit while feeling his hot and heavy breath on her skin.

"I'm just getting started," he hissed in her ear. Spinning her by her waist, he pushed her on the bed and crawled on top of her. Locking her leg around his shoulder, he guided his cock easily back inside of her while rolling her back on her shoulders and gripping her waist with both hands. Staring deep into her eyes he plunged himself deep inside her, over and over again as the sweat dripped off his body and pooled on hers.

She placed her hands on Lips cheeks as his body slammed into hers. The bed shook and rocked with each movement, banging the headboard off the wall. If there were neighbors in the next room, it wasn't a secret what was happening. Felicia couldn't find words to speak, only high pitched moans and wordless gasps of air. She needed Lip in every way, and was finally getting it. She was close, and knew what she needed to finish.

She pulled herself as close to him as she could, finally meeting her lips with his before whispering "Let me ride you, please."

Lip smiled, happy to oblige and slowed down and slipped out of her before laying on his back. Felicia swung her leg over his body, grinding her hips on his and shifting her wet, tossed hair to one side. She leaned down, kissing him passionately as she used a free hand to guide his throbbing member back inside of her. Arching her back, she rubbed her hands across Lip's body before running them up hers and onto her breasts.

She gyrated her hips, slowly at first, working Lip deep inside of her. Firmly in control of what happens now she wanted to make him wait, but the feeling of him inside of her was overwhelming. She braced herself on his body and began rocking up and down and shifting her hips back and forth. She felt his strong hands gripping onto her hips and driving himself deeper into her.

Suddenly, he thrust his hips up and she fell forward. He caught her in his arms and continued thrusting inside of her while holding her tightly against his body. She felt his strong arms fully wrap around her and his hard cock hammered her pussy. The sound of their thighs slapping together was echoing off the barren walls and pushed Felicia further to the edge of climax. Lip sensed her body reacting to his movements.

He wanted her to.

Pulling her hair aside he whispered into her ear "You may."

His words were all she needed, and he knew it. Her body shook and shivered against his, her breathing and moaning stuttering under the waves of a powerful orgasm. Lip felt her juices run down his cock, and he could only imagine the puddle she just made on the bed. He didn't care, nothing mattered now that she was in his arms. He had her exactly as he had wanted to have her since the moment they met.

Everything was perfect, the rest of the world could wait.