I walk across the hotel room, my little black dress clinging just perfectly to the curves of my body. My only thoughts are of seducing you.
Do you know how badly I need you?
I stop when I'm just out of your reach and turn so my back is to you, I know how you like a tease. Slowly, I unzip the back of my dress, sliding it down the length of my body to reveal my soft creamy skin. I peek over my shoulder to see the look of appreciation on your face as your eyes move from the clasp on my black lace bra, to the slip of fabric on the matching thong, to the black garter attached to thigh-high stockings.
Do you know the things I have in mind?
I turn to you, and take a small step forward still staying just out of reach. The small moan of appreciation that escapes your lips makes a chill run up my spine. My pussy is already wet with lust, and hunger. I want you, all of you. But I'm biding my time. I unfasten my bra, revealing my perfect breasts, my nipples already hard in anticipation. I lick the thumb and forefinger of my right hand and lightly twist my right nipple, keeping my eyes locked on you. It feels good, the slight pain, and the shock of pleasure. I take a half a step forward.
Can you smell me now? My wetness, my excitement? I'm sure you can.
As I inch closer, hands caressing my body, you realize I'm not just wearing any panties...they're crotchless. You can see glimpses of my perfectly smooth mound, and the glisten of wetness. You lick your lips eagerly knowing that soon you will taste what you've wanted for so long.
Reach out to me, you know you want to. You can touch me now, all you have to do is reach out.
Your touch is timid at first, grasping softly to my sides as you draw me closer. Your eyes slide over my body greedily, taking in every inch.
Glide your hand down my skin, feel all that you've wish. It's all for you.
We're close enough now that I can feel your breath on my stomach. Chills run across my body as you flick out your tongue....surprising me by just grazing the skin through the slit in my panties. As you push more forcefully through, touching the tip of your tongue to my clit, I nearly collapse. I have to brace myself against you.
Pull me closer, darling, devour me. I'm so yours.
Your hands grip me so tightly, lifting me just enough that you can now suck on my swollen clit, flicking it occasionally. My wetness starts to slide down your chin as you bring me to a nearly instantaneous orgasm. I know it will be one of many, a prequel of our weekend together.
It's your turn now. You have far to many clothes on.
I softly push you away from me, down on to the bed. I'm ravenous now, nearly tearing at the zipper of your pants. I want so badly to release your manhood from it's khaki confine. You lift your hips to aid me in pulling your pants and boxers down and I gasp as your cock springs free. It's larger than I expected, you'd been so modest all those times we'd discussed this before. I don't even hesitate, but greedily suck the tip of it into my mouth. I moan with pleasure, slowly sliding inch by inch down the shaft until I feel you pressing at the back of my throat.
You taste so good, salty and warm.