By the time Ashley finally rose, she could barely keep her balance. Staggering softly into the kitchen where we were seated, she reached for a cup of coffee and lowered herself slowly onto a chair.
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“Why are you sitting so carefully?” you asked, concern lacing your voice.
With a heavy sigh, she admitted, “I definitely overdid it.” We exchanged a knowing smile, fully aware of the wild intensity Ashley had experienced. She confessed she wasn’t sure whether her front or back ached more—your boyfriend had given her the kind of passionate pounding that left her breathless from behind, while the hotel gentleman thoroughly ravished her from the front. Despite the overwhelming soreness, she beamed, “I wouldn’t trade it for anything. I was in absolute heaven.”
The teasing banter between the three of us continued playfully as we sipped our coffees and eventually decided it was time to pack up.
Once everything was ready, I looked at Ashley and confessed, “I missed out all day, and now I’m burning up just thinking about everything that went down. I need you to do what you do best—come here and suck me off.”
She glided over with a sultry smile, planting a deeply sensual kiss on my lips that swirled with passion. After settling me into a chair, she deftly freed me and began to work her magic. Her kisses traveled from my balls up to the tip, and then she took one testicle into each warm mouth, gently sucking while her hand stroked me.
When she’d had enough of that delicious teasing, she swirled her tongue around the head of my cock. I started to leak pre-cum, which she eagerly licked away, murmuring, “Mmm, delicious.” Looking up at me with a grin, she slid her tongue sensually along my shaft, driving me wild. She brought me right to the edge repeatedly, teasing with her mouth and different pressures.
Diving deeper, she took all of me into her throat, her nose pressing against the base of my stomach as she bottomed out again and again. Each time, she’d gag lightly, pull back with a slick trail of saliva connecting us, then plunge back down.
During one intense moment, I cupped the back of her head, pulling her gently upward for a slow, intimate kiss to temper my rising pleasure. The softness of her lips against mine was intoxicating. Breaking the kiss with a breathless whisper, I told her, “You’re mine entirely, and this is the best sex I’ve ever had.”
She returned to her relentless ministrations, licking and sucking me like a sweet treat. I grabbed the back of her head again, pushing inside her mouth fully and urged her on, “I’m going to cum.”
She intensified her rhythm, wildly sucking and slurping with hungry enthusiasm. I couldn’t resist any longer and erupted, filling her mouth with ropes of hot cum. She swallowed every drop, some of it sliding down her throat as she gasped quietly, overwhelmed by the volume of my release fuelled by my deep arousal from the weekend’s adventures.
Once satisfied that she’d tasted every last bit of me, Ashley licked her lips and sighed, “Mmm, that was amazing.” Catching her breath, she added, “I know you’re so sore, but I was just so horny.”
You stepped into the room just then, spotting my pants around my ankles and Ashley on her knees. You teased, “Careful, you might get rug burns.” I pulled my pants up, grabbed my things, and said, “We’ve got to go.”
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