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The Intriguing Guest
Tori slipped into his hotel room with the quiet confidence that only a well-placed smile and a generous tip could buy. The housekeeper had glanced at her curiously, but a flash of hundred-dollar bills and Tori’s natural charm opened the door without question. Once inside, she took a moment to let her surroundings settle over her, placing her bag on the bed and unpacking her surprise: a classic, alluring French maid costume with delicate lace, complemented by strappy open-toe heels that revealed a freshly painted, sparkling black pedicure.
Standing in front of the mirror, she added a final touch to her lipstick, smoothing her hair and setting her eyes with a knowing glint. The door clicked open behind her, and she didn’t turn, giving him a moment to take her in. Finally, she faced him, a sweet, playful smile gracing her lips as she let her gaze linger on his. His eyes held surprise and intrigue, but he greeted her with a familiar, "Hey, babe."
She smiled but shook her head, correcting him softly, “It’s Tori. And I know I shouldn’t be here...but I couldn’t resist.” She held his gaze with a vulnerability that was as inviting as it was suggestive. "When I saw you check in, something came over me. It’s embarrassing, really. I have this…well, this habit." She paused, letting her words settle as he looked at her, curiosity and excitement lighting his eyes.
“What habit is that?” he prompted, his voice thick with intrigue.
A sly smile curved her lips as she leaned closer, barely a whisper away. “I have a weakness for being surrounded by a man’s things…his scent, his presence. I couldn’t help myself,” she murmured, a spark of vulnerability in her tone that seemed to invite him closer. He was captivated, fully immersed in her game.
Moving with purpose, he knelt before her, hands resting just below the hem of her maid uniform, This eyes tracing every inch of her. “Well then,” he murmured, slipping his hands up her bare thighs, “maybe I can help you…stay a while.” He smirked as he found she wore nothing beneath the lace. His fingers explored her skin, and as his hands moved higher, he leaned in, breathing in the warmth of her body, his mouth grazing the soft skin between her legs, tasting her.
Her breath caught as his lips explored her, warm and insistent, his mouth savoring her as her legs began to tremble. She reached out, steadying herself against the nearest piece of furniture, her grip tightening as waves of pleasure began to build within her. His touch was as skilled as it was hungry, driving her to a peak until a quiet, satisfied moan escaped her lips.
Without a word, he lifted her, guiding her to the bed and laying her back as she settled astride him. She sank onto him,slowly at first, her pussy stretching to accommodate every inch of him. Her body was still humming with the afterglow of her first release, her warmth enveloping him completely. 
Her movements quickly became more deliberate yet unhurried, each second stretching with delicious anticipation. The warm, wet sound of her arousal meeting his need filled the air, a rhythm as intoxicating as their shared breaths. She sank down fully, grinding in a slow, mesmerizing rhythm, each movement drawing him deeper into her embrace.
Their eyes met, both lost in a heady haze of pleasure. His grip on her hips tightened, and he murmured, voice thick with intensity, "I don’t know how much longer I can hold on."
Her smile was soft, her reply a breathless whisper. "Neither can I..."
And in that perfect, heated moment, they surrendered together, a simultaneous rush that rocked through them both, a crescendo of shared ecstasy. The headboard tapped rhythmically against the wall, adding a playful beat to the moment. They stayed intertwined, riding the lingering waves as they caught their breaths, eyes still locked, savoring the closeness that left them breathless and completely sated