The hotel was luxurious and Crystal washed down the taste of cum from her mouth with another dirty martini. Mr. Holmes carried on about the work they were doing but Crystal wasn't listening, she just wanted to see his dick again and put it inside of her. She wanted daddy to fill her with his cum. She didn't know what made her say it but it felt right. And he seemed to enjoy it.
"You seem distracted," he said, his hand touching her thigh. The feeling was electric.
"I just want to please you daddy," she purred softly.
"That's what I like to hear," Mr. Holmes said. "Want to come up stairs?"
"Yes," Crystal said, following the man through the lobby and into the elevator. She leaned into him, hooking her arm into his. His arm was big, solid. His strong hand on her lower back pushed her out of the elevator at the right stop, guiding her down the hall to his suite. She followed him into the room as he opened the door and gasped. It was huge with a huge view of the city. She ran to the window and squealed like a little girl.
"Do you like it?"
"Yes," she said as he poured himself a drink. He sat down in the chair and sipped his drink.
"Take that dress off," he said. She complied, unzipping the dress and dropping it to the floor. She stood there only in her thong.
"Get on your knees," he said. She complied. "Crawl to me."
"Yes daddy," she said, crawling across the floor to him and into his lap. He reached up, gently kissing her then more passionately, his hands caressing her ass and thighs. He had hands that knew what they were doing and Crystal shuddered at his touch. As they kissed, he moved to her neck and his hand found the wet spot between her legs. She gasped as he gently stuck two fingers inside of her as he kissed her collarbone.
"Oh, daddy," she gasped. He slowly moved his fingers over her clit, sending jolts of pleasure through her whole body.
"Don't cum," he whispered in her ear as his strong hands moved all over her body, deftly arousing her with every touch. The man knew how to touch a woman's body. With a gentle squeeze and push he sent her back to her knees between his legs. She could feel his cock pushing against his pants.
"What?" she asked breathlessly. He said nothing as she rubbed the bulge in his pants. She quickly went to work undoing the belt and zipper, sliding the pants down and off. For the second time that night she drew out his huge cock. She studied this time, her petite hands gently rubbing the shaft. She sighed, "It's so beautiful."
He said nothing in response, his eyes watching her. She began kissing the underside softly, gently. She moved up to the enormous, bulbous head and licked and swallowed it like a popsicle. With one move he stood, cramming the cock all the way into her mouth. She grunted and gagged as he slowly but forcefully moved his cock in and out of her mouth. Her pussy practically exploded as he fucked her face. She gasped, desperately, for air as he pulled out, drool down her chin, leaving his cock glistening with her salive.
"I need you inside me daddy," she pleaded, he slapped her face with his cock, it felt like being hit with a baseball bat. "Please daddy."
He offered her a hand, and lifted her up, leading her into the bedroom. She laid down on the bed and he removed the rest of his clothes. She was surprised at how well he was built for an older man. But she kept looking at his cock. She needed it inside of her.
