ひまをモテアマシタおんながいたのでこれはということになったので
Title: “A Naughty Encounter at the Hotel”
The sultry blonde bombshell sauntered into the dimly lit hotel lobby, her heels clickinglingerously with each purposeful stride. Her tight, low-cut dress hugged every sensual curve, leaving little to the imagination. She approached the front desk with a coy smile, batting her lashes at the young, nervously fidgeting clerk.
“Checking in,” she purred, leaning forward to give him an eyeful of her ample cleavage. “The reservation should be under ‘Vanessa Vanderbilt’.”
The poor sap gulped audibly, struggling to maintain his composure as he tapped feverishly at his keyboard. “Oh, um, yes Ms. Vanderbilt! We have your, uh, deluxe suite all ready for you. Here’s your keycard, and… well, welcome to the hotel!”
“Mmm, I’m sure I will be,” Vanessa winked, snatching the key and turning on her heel. “Enjoy your night, cutie.”
She sashayed towards the elevators, leaving him slack-jawed and drooling. The doors slid open with a soft chime, revealing a scruffily handsome man in a rumpled suit. His eyes raked over Vanessa’s incredible body as he stepped aside to let her in.
“Going up?” he growled, hitting the button for the top floor.
Vanessa leaned against him, running a perfectly manicured nail down his chest. “Mmm, I certainly hope so,” she giggled, pressing her lips to his in a searing kiss.
They made out shamelessly, hands roaming and groping, until the doors opened with a ding. Vanessa dragged the stranger down the hallway to her suite, fumbling with the keycard in her haste to get inside. They tumbled into the room, a tangle of limbs,devouring each other hungrily.
Vanessa pushed him down onto the king-sized bed, stripping off her dress to reveal even less beneath. She climbed astride him, grinding her scantily clad heat against his bulging erection. “Is this what you’ve been fantasizing about, baby?” she moaned. “Fucking me senseless in our secret room?”
He groaned, palming her ass as she rocked her hips. “God yes, Vanessa. You’re so fucking hot, I can’t control myself around you.”
She undid his belt, freeing his thick, throbbing cock. She stroked it slowly, teasingly. “Then show me what a beast you are. I want you to ravage me like the depraved slut I am.”
With a feral growl, he flipped their positions, pinning her hands above her head as he sucked and bit at her breasts roughly. He ripped away her flimsy panties, shoving his fingers deep in her soaked pussy. She bucked and writhed beneath him, mewling with pleasure.
“Please, fuck me!” Vanessa begged. “Harder than you’ve ever fucked me before!”
He rammed his aching cock into her tight heat, pistoning his hips savagely as he hammered her into the mattress. The wet, obscene sounds of flesh slapping flesh echoed through the room as he pounded into her relentlessly. Pre-cum drippedfrom his swollen tip, making the slide easier as he stretched her inner walls.
“Yes, yes, faster! Deeper! Use me like your personal fucktoy!” she screamed, raking her nails down his back.
He fucked her into a frenzy, harder and faster, angling his hips to nail her g-spot with every punishing thrust. Her eyes rolled back and her mouth hung open, drool dripping onto her heaving tits as she came violently on his cock, clenching like a vice.
Spent, he collapsed beside her, both of them panting and sweaty. Vanessa tenderly traced the lines of his chest. “I love you,” she whispered.
“Love you too, baby,” he murmured, pulling her close. “That was amazing.”
She giggled. “We’re insatiable, aren’t we? The things we do to each other…”
He kissed her softly, the first of many as they drifted off to sleep in each other’s arms. Her last thought before slumber took her was that everyone in the hotel had heard that, but oh well. Part of the thrill.
And if you’re wondering why a successful businessman like him was fucking his gorgeous, kinky mistress in a hotel room, well… that’s a story for another day. Maybe you should watch that video again and see what other delicious, naughty things they might get up to next.
