this is the only pussy you’ll ever want and I’ll keep it tight for you! AmberWinters creampie Part 1
Title: “The Pussy Palace: Amber Winters’ Sensual Vacation”
It was supposed to be just another routine work trip, a few days at an unremarkable hotel conference center to discuss sales strategies and quarterly targets. Little did Mark know, his life was about to be turned upside down by the tantalizing temptress he would meet there.
Amber Winters sauntered into the hotel bar, her hips swaying hypnotically with each step. Aовeahu in a tight, low-cut red dress that hugged every curve, she was a vision of sensuality. Mark’s eyes immediately locked onto her as she perched herself on the barstool, crossing her long, tanned legs. He felt an electric pulse course through his veins, a primal yearning already building inside him.
“Are you going to just stare, or are you going to buy a girl a drink?” Amber purred, her ruby lips curving into a knowing smirk. Mark’s mouth went dry, but he managed to stammer out an apology and his name before sliding onto the stool next to her.
“Amber,” she replied, extending a delicate hand adorned with delicate, sparkly rings. He felt a jolt as their skin made contact, as if her touch carried an unseen charge. “I’m here for a conference too. Although I have a feeling this trip may turn out to be a lot more…fun than expected.”
Amber signaled the bartender with a crook of her finger, not breaking eye contact with Mark for a second. “What’s your pleasure?” she asked, her voice a sultry purr. He knew she wasn’t just talking about the drinks. Heat pooled low in his belly and his cock began to stiffen in his slacks.
As the night wore on, they talked and laughed, sampling craft cocktails and each other’s lips between heated glances and daring innuendos. By the time the bar closed, they were both drunk, on alcohol and lust. Amber took his hand and led him to the elevator, her heels clicking a staccato rhythm on the tile floor.
The moment the doors shut, she pushed him against the wall, crushing her mouth to his in a searing kiss. He groaned, his hands flying to her waist. She tasted like cinnamon and sin, her tongue dancing and teasing his. When the elevator dinged, signaling their arrival, they stumbled down the hall to her room, fumbling with the keycard before finally tumbling inside, a tangle of groping hands and urgent moans.
Amber shoved Mark onto the bed and climbed on top, straddling his hips. She reached behind to unzip her dress, not breaking eye contact as she shimmied out of it, revealing black lace panties and a matching bra. His mouth watered at the sight of her dark, hardened nipples pressing against the sheer fabric. “Fuck, you’re gorgeous,” he growled, his hands kneading the soft flesh of her thighs.
She fleetingly unhooked her bra and cast it aside, revealing perfect, creamy breasts topped with dusky, aching peaks. Mark surged up to capture a nipple between his lips, suckling greedily. Amber gasped and ground down on his aching erection, the barrier of their remaining clothes torturous and delicious.
Hurriedly, they divested each other of the last of their clothes before coming together in a tangle of limbs, mouths and desperate touches. Mark traced every inch of her silken skin, mapping her curves and making her writhe in pleasure. When he slid two fingers into her already soaking core, she cried out, the slick muscles clenching around him needily.
“I need you inside me,” Amber keened, reaching down to fist his throbbing cock. He nearly spent right then, her touch sending shocks of ecstasy through him. She positioned him at her entrance, rubbing the swollen head through her wetness before sinking down with agonizing slowness.
“Oh fuck, you feel amazing,” he groaned as she took him to the hilt, her inner walls gripping him like a vice. Amber set a torturously slow rhythm, rolling her hips and grinding her clit against his pelvis on every downward thrust. The sight of her perfect tits bouncing above him was almost too much to bear.
Mark thrust up to meet her, driving even deeper. She whimpered, her nails digging into his shoulders. He captured her mouth, crushing their lips together as he pounded into her, the obscene sound of flesh slapping against flesh filling the room along with their grunts and moans.
Soon, he could feel her tightening around him, her breath coming in short pants. “I’m gonna cum,” she whispered against his lips. “Cum with me, fill me up baby.”
That was all it took to send him over the edge. With a shout, he exploded inside her, his hot seed flooding her waiting core. She came with a scream, shattering around him, milking him for every drop.
As they collapsed together, gasping for breath, Mark knew in that moment that Amber had ruined him for any other woman. He would never crave another pussy the way he craved hers. She was the ultimate lay, the definition of sexualEcstasy. And he was going to keep her tight and satisfied for as long as she would have him.