I arrived at the hotel two hours early to find my host had put me up in the penthouse suite for the next four days. If anything could be said for him it was this guy had class. Needing to relax after being on the train for 2 days I decided to soak in the spacious garden tub for a bit before getting ready for tonight's festivities.
The tub was absolutely gorgeous, like a bed carved from the most beautiful deep blue marble granite I had ever seen, complete with jets, bubblers, and neck rests. It had three faucets that jutted out of the wall at different levels allowing the water to cascade gracefully into the tub. On each end of the massive oval shaped bowl was a deluxe model shower head. Neck rests were carved under each shower head as if the tub had been designed with two bathers in mind.
Just as I was beginning to relax I thought I heard a rustle out in the adjoining bedroom. Deciding it was my overactive imagination I slid the wireless ear buds connected to my MP3 player, hit play with the remote, and settled into the bath attempting again to relax with the music stylings of Ella Fitzgerald and Louis Armstrong.
Relaxing once again just thinking what could be better than this; my thoughts were answered with a soft sensual bite on my exposed neck. Had it not felt absolutely amazing I may have screamed. But knowing that nibble anywhere I just moaned as I tilted my head to the side allowing my intruder full access to his goal. "Hello Jeremy my love." Taking the hint he bit down a bit harder. I love the way this guy reads my mind. Barely able to think of anything due to the sensations surging through me I felt a strong yet tender hand caress my neck before it traveled down to fondle my voluptuous chest.
It is amazing that this big tough guy can be so sensual yet still firm. I dug my nails into the bare flesh of his back and my eyes sprung open. "You're naked, and not in here with me?" I splashed him with bubbles and water as I moved out of his reach giving him no choice but to join me. Grinning evilly I sat on the edge of the tub opposite him and slid my hands down my wet, sudsy body; one hand stopping to cup my large left breast as the other continued lower to find my already swollen, throbbing clit.
"Mmmm... baby I missed you!" I began to move with the rhythm of the sweet jazz still sounding in my ears, as my hands danced up and down my body. Knowing I was being watched so closely had always been a huge turn on for me, but, as I watched his massive form step into the tub and grab his already rock hard cock my arousal grew. There is something very sexy about a man that isn't afraid to stroke himself with pleasure in front of his lover. That coupled with my love for being an exhibitionist was sending me closer and closer to the edge of ecstasy.
Obviously sensing my arousal Jeremy moved in closer to me and released the clip that was holding my hair up then ran his fingers through my long mane smoothing it out of the twist it had been spun into.
"Hello sugar!" he finally replied. "You're early I see...good." I purred as he wound my hair around his hand slowly. I trembled with anticipation from his slow calculated advances. He lowered his head towards my ear. I whimpered as he tightened his grip on my hair and snapped my head sharply to the left exposing the right side of my neck. Starting at the base of my neck, he ran his slick wet tongue up along the throbbing artery. I was sure he could feel my blood racing and my heart pounding. Reaching my earlobe he sucked it into his warm wet mouth and removed the ear bud from my right ear. Still holding my head in place despite my squirming he bit down hard. My back arched involuntarily, I froze. As my earlobe was released from its vice grip Jeremy reached fro the tiny remote to my MP3 player. Glancing over the play list he smirked as he frantically pressed the button to advance the songs. After what seemed like forever he rested the remote on the edge of the tub, placed the right ear bud in his own ear, and then lowered himself into the sudsy water. He pulled me down into the water with him, positioning me so my back was to him and his legs slid along either side of me in the exquisite tub. Picking up the remote he pressed play then began to slowly smooth the water over my flesh allowing it to cascade down my shoulders and over my supple breasts. Getting lost in the actions I almost didn't recognize the song as "I melt" by Rascal Flatts. Wrapping his arms around my body he cupped each of my breasts in his own hands. He pressed his full succulent lips against my open ear and whispered sensually..."I missed you doll..." As he continued to wash and caress me with one hand the other arm wrapped firmly around my torso holding me tight to him allowing his rock hard shaft to throb against my ass. I squirmed back against him letting the water aide me in stroking his turgid member.
The song had finished leading way to sweet instrumental bluegrass which serenaded our actions. As the music changed tempos so did my lover. Obviously satisfied with how clean we were he stood up and pulled me up with him. Helping me out of the tub he wrapped me in a soft oversized towel then led me by the hand to the bench in front of the large vanity and mirror. Picking up my hairbrush he proceeded to brush out my long red and blonde locks as I gazed at him lovingly in the mirror. After a few moments he swept my hair to the side, sucked, kissed, licked then finally after the anticipation had almost taken over my body he bit at my neck once again. Moaning contently into my ear he whispered..."I've needed the opportunity to touch you...I've missed the way you feel."
