She tottered out of the bathroom, a white towel draped loosely around her upper body.

He was sprawled out on the linen sheets, waiting for her.

 
Stark naked.

 
Rock hard.

 
Kicking off her heels, she crawled in beside him, tugging at the curls of hair on his chest playfully before leaning in to take a whiff.

 
Davidoff Cool Water.

 
Impatient, he brushed off her hands, before pushing her onto her back with a tad too much force.

Lying there with her hair splayed around her delicately-framed face, she became aware that her twin mounds were set free from the towel and in full view of him, heaving glory and all.

 
A slight smile forming around her lips when she noticed he had been staring lustily at them, she let loose a tiny moan as he lunged forward, catching a pink nipple in his mouth while caressing the other with his left hand.

 
The ends of her nerves tingled as pleasure flooded through her. Unable to stop herself, her hands headed south to engage her engorged clitoris in the arousal, as she had done so in the many nights alone in her apartment.

 
He noticed, and wasn’t pleased.

 
Why, had she thought he wouldn’t be able to gratify her?

He’ll show her.

Her smile widened as he nuzzled against her tummy, tickling her bare skin with his chin while nudging her legs apart.

 
Just as she had expected.

 
He explored the soft lips at first, flicking his tongue about just to get a taste of her sweet juice. Satisfied with her sharp intake of breath as he gave her clitoris a tiny lick, he proceeded to eat her out hungrily.

Shuddering as he plunged a finger into the depths of her pussy, she came readily, crying out her pleasure.

As he pulled out of her, his finger was aglow with her juices, and his lips wet with desire.

Before he could turn her around to fuck her, she made her move. With a deft flip, she pushed him against the sheets, and towered before him, grinning like a Cheshire cat.

 
Payback time.

 
Tracing the dark hairs on his chest with her finger, she heeded the direction in which they led her to.

 
Not too bad a size.

 
Circling the tip of his dick with her finger, she cocked her ears. There it was, his groan of pleasure.

Spurred on, she gave the shaft of his dick a thorough lick, before taking the entire length of it into her mouth.

In, out. In, out.

Within minutes, she had him grinding his pelvis into her face, his dick begging for more love.

 
She refused to give it to him.

 
Falling back on the sheets in disappointment, he sighed in frustration at the though of not being able to empty his balls.

 
Fuck her.

 
Deciding he had about enough torture, she climbed onto him, and slid his cock into her.

 
She was delighted at his surprised expression, he must have thought she wasn’t going to continue which slowly turned into one of desire and lust.

 
Shifting her ass so he had a better grip, she pumped in and out, driving herself deep.

 
He thrusted his hips, desperate to reach her deeper, to make them come together simultaneously.

 
She was determined not to have an orgasm.

 
With the last heave of his hips, he came explosively, letting fly an expletive tantamount to the amount of pleasure he felt.

 
Sliding off him, she slipped on her heels, picking up her stray pieces of clothing before putting them on.

Flinging her handbag across one shoulder, she strutted out of the hotel room, closing the door behind her.

Entering the lift, she caught another whiff of his perfume, presumably still lingering on her clothes.

 
Davidoff Cool Water.

 

 She decided it would be her favourite perfume from then on.

 

there you go, the lady gets the last say. emoticon

is it good? it’s my first try, and i think it’s abit too narrative. i should have just jumped straight into the sex scene, but i thought that wouldn’t do the female justice. heh.

 

tell me if it works for you!

 

p.s: i would prefer not to hear comments like, "it worked for me cause it got me aroused", especially if you’re a close friend and i can imagine you getting aroused. *shudders*