Vacation Rental Turns Into Passionate Sex With Hot Agent S7:E10

Alicia, a curvaceous brunette beauty, sighed as she closed the door to her just-rented beachfront apartment. The place was perfect – sun-bleached hardwood floors, pristine white linens, and a huge balcony with views of the rolling ocean waves. She couldn’t wait to kick off her shoes and indulge in a glass of chilled champagne on the balcony.

However, as Alicia stepped inside and flipped on the lights, she froze. There on the couch sat a ruggedly handsome stranger with honey-colored skin and a roguish smile. He looked up from his laptop and winked.

“Alicia, right? I’m Jose, the property manager.” He rose and sauntered over, his muscles rippling beneath a form-fitting gray t-shirt. Alicia’s pulse quickened, heat pooling between her thighs.

“I freelance manage the apartment, so I do the orientation with new renters,” he continued smoothly, handing her a folder labeled “Welcome to Paradise.” Alicia tried to focus on his words, but was distracted by his deep, rumbling voice and smoldering brown eyes.

“Right, of course,” she managed to stammer, cheeks flushing pink.

Jose grinned, sensing her discomfort. “First things first, let’s get you settled in,” he purred, setting down his laptop. “A shower, then I’ll show you the important stuff in the bedroom.”

Alicia felt a jolt of excitement at his boldness. Something about his confident demeanor set her nerves alight. She slipped into the sparkling en suite bath, peeling off her sundress and fishnet stockings. The cool water slid over her full breasts, rosy nipples hardening into stiff peaks.

Emerging wrapped in a fluffy towel, she gasped as Jose was leaning against the doorframe, arms crossed. His eyes raked hungrily over her exposed flesh.

“There you are,” he murmured appreciatively. “Ready to see your boudoir?”

“You certainly are forward,” Alicia giggled, following him to the spacious master bedroom. Her toes curled into the plush carpet as Jose pull her into his strong arms. His lips were inches from hers, eyes dark with desire.

“Alicia,” he breathed, “as soon as I laid eyes on you… I knew.”

“Knew what?” she whispered back, trembling against his hard chest.

“That I had to have you,” Jose growled, claiming her mouth in a searing kiss. Alicia moaned, parting her lips to allow his tongue access. He tasted like expensive whiskey andnis sung on his skin.

With a low groan, Jose ripped the towel from her body, letting it fall to the floor. Alicia arched into him, hands gliding over the planes of his tanned back and shoulders. Her fingers itched to explore every inch of him, to let his hands map her soft curves, her trembling core.

“Fuck, you’re even more gorgeous than I imagined,” Jose panted, trailing his lips along her throat. His calloused hands palmed her plump breasts, thumbs brushing across her throbbing nipples.

“Then touch me, Jose,” Alicia keened desperately, grinding against the thick bulge of his arousal. “I need you inside me.”

With a harsh curse, Jose shoved his jeans down, freeing his straining erection. Alicia licked her lips at the sight, a needy whimper escaping her throat. She turned to offer herself to him, bending over the bed and presenting her glistening sex.

“Damn, you’re dripping wet for me,” Jose groaned, nudging her thighs apart. His thick head prodded her entrance, stretching her open inch by delicious inch. Alicia threw her head back, a guttural moan tearing from her lips as he sheathed himself fully inside her plush heat.

“God, yes!” she cried out, pushing back onto him. “Fuck me hard, Jose!”

He gave a wicked chuckle and obliged, pistoning his hips and driving into her again and again. The obscene slap of skin on skin and their ragged moans filled the room as he relentlessly pounded her slick sex. Alicia fisted her hands in the sheets, pleasure coiling tighter in her core with every powerful thrust.

Jose reached around to rub tight circles on her aching clit, and Alicia came undone. Her pussy spasmed wildly around his thrusting cock as she screamed her release, every nerve ending igniting. Jose pumped into her harder, chasing his own climax with guttural grunts.

With one final, brutal snap of his hips, Jose let out a hoarse shout, emptying himself deep inside Alicia’s fluttering channel. They collapsed onto the bed in a tangle of sweaty limbs, chests heaving.

“That was incredible,” Alicia purred, nuzzling into the crook of Jose’s neck. He held her close, hands idly tracing the curve of her hip.

“Welcome to paradise, beautiful,” he murmured, planting a soft kiss on her damp brow. “I can’t wait to show you the rest of the amenities.”

Alicia snuggled into his warmth, a satisfied smile playing about her lips. She had a feeling it was going to be one hell of a vacation with her attentive, caring property manager. And she couldn’t wait to see what the rest of his skilled “inventory” entailed.