Hotel Rendezvous

[betterthanpanty]

The Presidential Suite was fabulous, as usual. The furniture was plush and upholstered in soft black fabric. The wood furniture and trim was a rich cherry red finish. The sitting room was large and spacious with a fully-stocked bar. Just beyond was the bedroom, which was just as luxurious with its king-sized bed and black Egyptian cotton sheets.

Everything was to Scanty's liking.

Scanty herself wore a gown of black silk and red lace trim that came down to her mid-thigh. Loops of gold adorned her right wrist and left ankle. She waited patiently as the midnight hour drew near. While she waited she stepped up to the bar and selected a fine moscato from the shelf. It was sweet with the slightest bite of alcohol behind it. Scanty poured herself a glass before she settled onto the couch, lounging against the arm with one leg crossed over the other.

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[umadrobin]

It felt incredible. He felt like he was cumming inside of her mouth for almost a full minute. He had never had a blowjob this good, from anyone, human, demon, or otherwise. It took him several seconds to come back down to earth. Her tongue continuing to swirl around the head of his cock ensured that he stayed hard, though not without a bit of soreness; that was quite a strong orgasm, but damn it, he didn't want to take a break.

"None quite this good," he answered. At her next question... he could scarcely decide. All of those options sounded nice.

"Whatever way you're best at. You show me."

[betterthanpanty]

Scanty smirked and licked her thumb slowly. She rose to her feet, leaning into her hip a little bit to show off her bare figure.

"Oh, I'm best at all of them, darling," Scanty turned and sauntered away from him, giving her hips a little extra sway to entice him further. Her finger came up, pressing to her lip in thought. "Hmm....so...many...choices..."

She turned slowly to face him, as she completed the turn she focused her energy again, willing her black leather attire to cover her: The loose, low-cut black top, the skirt with the split up the front and studded belt. She leaned against the chair closest to the doorway to the bedroom.

"Why don't we start on the bed first, and see where we can go from their?"