She turned her face into the streaming, warm water cascading over her body. Tiny rivers of warmth streamed down her, washing away the soapy foam covering her flesh. Moaning softly, her hands rubbed lightly over her breasts making her nipples tingle and spark perky with delight. Down over her abdomen until her colorful fingertips touched between her thighs – she trembled feeling the silky smoothness of her just shaved petals. Her hand lingered as her fingers wandered deftly over the silky plumpness of her blossoming flower. A little louder she moaned as her mind raced off – thoughts of him, memories of the moments when he stroked her flesh. The firm touch, the heat of his digits roaming and kneading her muscles sparked a flash of excitement. She closed her eyes, leaned against the coolness of the tile surround, and let the first wafting waves of pleasure swirl through her body.

 

She had giggled watching him shift and squirm trying to hide the growing arousal, making his trousers swell and grow tight as they pushed opened the hotel room door and slipped quietly inside. She quickly excused herself to freshen up after her day of travel, leaving him sitting, shifting, and squirming in the big comfortable chair which adorned the corner of the room. She took her time, lingering, knowing he anxiously awaited her return. She quickly stripped off her travel clothes, and stood naked, admiring her reflection as she coifed her hair and freshened her make-up. Her body tingled with excitement – admittedly she longed for his touch, the twitch of his hot, moist tongue tasting her desire, the throb of his hardened cock as he straddled her legs – the magic of his fingers stroking up her back. She pulled the sheer, lacy white gown from her bag, raised it over her head – deftly wiggling into it as the soft, delicate fabric covered her nudeness.

 

Peeking out, she saw him fiddling with his phone – his face entrenched – his gaze fixated on the tiny screen. She giggled silently to herself before sauntering seductively towards him. His eyes widened when he saw her, she could see his fingers trembling as she crept closer. His vision traced her every curve as she approached, she could feel his desire as she straddled his legs and sat in his lap. Instinctively, his arms wrapped around her and lightly stroked over the soft fabric of her nearly sheer gown. She shifted her hips searching for the heat of his arousal – slowly grinding her silky-smooth vulva over him. He moaned as he felt her warmth engulf him – her fingers deftly working to strip of his shirt – the delicate touch of her fingers ruffled through the hair on his chest. Her hips rocked and gyrated with a quickening pace as his palms covered over her breasts – his fingers teasing her nipples. He looked deep into her eyes; his tongue moistened his lips. Quickly, he laced his grasp into her hair at the base of her neck and pulled her face to his. The spark of his lips, the flicker of his tongue as they kissed ignited her passion, she smothered herself upon him pressing her breasts to his chest as he stole her breath…

 

to be continued…

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She was hot with desire, she wanted, no, needed to feel the hot throb of his pulsating cock thrusting hard and deep inside her. She fumbled with his belt and zipper of his trousers as their lips locked together. His twisting fingers pulled at her nipples – sparking pleasure to shoot through her body. Feeling her body quiver, her fingers stroking his stiffened shaft made him pant – he must taste her, his desire to devour the juicy nectar of her pulsating pussy made his flesh sizzle hot. She squealed as he quickly spun her around and pushed her back into the cushions of the chair. Dropping to his knees, his hands continued to squeeze at her breasts, pinching and pulling her delicate tips as he pushed his face between her thighs. She shifted her bottom, feeling his humid breath waft over her glistening slit – she thrust her hips into his face. Her nails dug into his shoulders as his tongue lapped upwards, pushing between her slippery petals until it swirled deliciously over her pulsing love button. She gasped and trembled – slithering and slinking the movements of his tongue ignited her fire of desire. His hands explored as his tongue devoured and slurped at her fruit now dripping with pleasure’s precipitation.

 

Feeling her body shudder, he pinched at her nipples and rapidly increased the desirous consumption of her – now throbbing - pussy. Her thighs compressed hard against his body as she wrapped her legs around him digging her heels into his back and her pointed nails into his scalp. She bucked and squirmed as her body shuddered, then exploded into the pleasurable bliss of climatic satisfaction. Her thighs trembled as her body shook – her hands pulled him up to her. Her lips sucked onto his, their tongues danced. She could feel his rigid tool slipping over the silky smoothness of her satisfied pussy. Slowly slithering back and forth, the fiery tip of his throbbing shaft slipped effortlessly between her glistening petals – tracing the same path of pleasure where his twitching tongue had recently ventured. She held him close and gyrated her hips to intensify the massaging joy of his hardened manhood. The weight of his testicles bounced on her ass – she shuddered again and felt the growing intensification of a second coming. She shifted beneath him – her kitty was hungry - lusting to be filled – her juicy lips slurped him inside. He kissed her with a feverish intensity as he glided effortlessly into her. His thrusts were slow and probed deep – they quickly intensified as he mimicked the rhythm of her gyrating hips. The acceleration of their bodies thrusting in unison made them pant and tremble, quiver and shudder until they melted together with pulsating pleasure…

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