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She was a woman who wanted and took what she desired, her desires know no bounds within the confines of the hotel walls. This mysterious vixen was known only as Madeleine, her porcelain skin contrasting with her raven-black tresses that cascaded down her back. With an hourglass figure that would make any man drool, her ample bosom and shapely hips swayed seductively as she walked down the dimly lit hallways of the opulent hotel.
Madeleine was a woman of vast appetites, both in the culinary and carnal sense. A stay at this exclusive retreat was an indulgence for the senses, and she planned to experience each and every pleasure it had to offer. Her satin robe did little to conceal her voluptuous curves as she made her way to the lavish suite she had booked for the week.
As she entered the room, the rich scent of roses filled her nostrils. A greeting note from the concierge was placed on a silver tray beside a glittering bottle of champagne. “Welcome Miss Madeleine, I do hope your stay is everything you desire. Please let me know if there is anything I can do to assure your complete satisfaction.” The note ended with a subtle wink and a subliminal implication that hung in the air like the seductive trap it was.
Madeleine poured herself a flute of the bubbling gold and sipped it slowly, savoring the way the tiny bubbles danced on her tongue. She sauntered over to the king-sized bed, the plush carpet beneath her bare feet. She stretched out languidly on the silken sheets, allowing the decadence of the suite to wash over her. Her thoughts wandered to the collection of sex toys she had brought for her stay – the lush rabbit vibrator, the silicone ben wa balls, the flogger with its supple thongs. She was just starting to get hot and bothered when the discreet ringing of the hotel phone pierced her haze of lust.
“Good evening darling,” a cultured male voice purred into her ear. “I thought you might like some company tonight. I’m sure we could… show each other a good time.” The concierge’s sultry promise sent shivers down Madeleine’s spine. She smiled indulgently – now that was an offer she couldn’t refuse.
“Your timing is impeccable as always,” she replied, her voice dripping with honey. “Come up to my suite immediately…and don’t keep me waiting.” She hung up the phone and untied the sash of her robe, allowing it to slip off her shoulders and pool around her waist. She lay back on the bed, one creamy thigh casually positioned over the other, displaying her glistening pink folds to perfection. She ran her fingers over her aching slit, groaned softly, and began to pleasure herself in anticipation of her naughty rendezvous.
Minutes later, a soft knock at the door announced the arrival of her mystery man. She called out a breathy “Enter,” and watched as he strode into the room, her pussy clenching in hungry desire at the sight of him. He was tall and lean, with unruly golden locks that fell over his brow and enigmatic green eyes that seemed to see right through her. He wore a tailored black suit that fit him like a second skin, his white dress shirt unbuttoned at the collar.
“Well hello there,” Madeleine purred, letting her robe slip off completely and pooling on the floor beside the bed. “Aren’t you a sight for sore eyes.” She sat up on the bed and crooked a finger at him, a silent command that he was not slow to obey. He shrugged off his jacket and unfastened his belt as he approached the bed, his gaze never leaving her naked flesh.
Madeleine licked her crimson lips in anticipation as he climbed onto the mattress and knelt between her parted thighs. She could smell his musky scent as he lowered his face to her slit, his breath hot against her swollen petals. She moaned wantonly as his tongue snaked out to lap at her dripping sex, laving her clit with long, slow strokes that made her hips buck wildly. He explored every inch of her delicious cunt, thrusting his tongue deep inside her heat before suckling her throbbing clit between his lips. Madeleine fisted her hands in his silky hair, pulling him closer as the tension coiled deeper and deeper in her core. With a keening cry, she tumbled over the edge into blissful ecstasy, her orgasm crashing over her in pulse-pounding waves.
Madeleine lay panting on the bed, her body sated and glistening with sweat. She watched with heavy-lidded eyes as her lover stood and began to strip off the rest of his clothes, revealing a physique that was every bit as gorgeous as she imagined. His cock sprang free, long and thick and delicious, the bulbous head already weeping with desire. Madeleine reached for him with greedy hands, stroking the velvety flesh until he murmured his approval.
“I want to taste you,” she groaned huskily, pushing him back against the pillows before scrambling down the bed. She took him into her mouth, her lips stretching obscenely around his girth as she swallowed him to the hilt. He hit the back of her throat and she gagged, her jaw aching from the strain, but she would not stop no matter how he bucked and writhed above her. She sucked him enthusiastically, her fingers working his balls as she deep throated his magnificent cock. It didn’t take long before he was spurting his hot cum down her throat and onto her tongue, and she swallowed every drop greedily.
Madeleine stirred lazily, her body pleasantly sore in all the right places. She looked over at her partner and congratulated herself on a night well spent. As she lay there, her lover’s seed oozing from her well-fucked holes, she couldn’t help but smile. This was just the beginning, she thought wickedly. There were still so many fantasies she wanted to make a reality before her stay was over and it was time to leave her naughty hotel fun behind. But for now, she would relish this perfect moment and drift off into a deep, satisfied sleep, her pussy still tingling from the night’s carnal delights.