Page 10 of Being Hospitable


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Like a movie on repeat, I mentally flipped through the events of the last hour. The first reveal of her breasts. The feel of her pebbled nipples beneath my thumb. I slid my hand up my length, squeezing the head, before drawing it back. She let out a quiet groan. I kept going. The image of her thick thighs and plump ass flashed in my mind.

Soft skin. I licked my lips again. Damn, she’d tasted good. Down, then up I moved my hand. The memory of her slickness coating my fingers as I had my first exploration inside her body. What I wouldn’t have given to have my dick sheathed in her warm heat. There was a shift in the mattress.

Opening my eyes, I watched as Lana inched her way closer until she sat with her legs on either side of me. She didn’t touch me but had positioned herself for an up-close and personal viewing. Her face was cock level and if she leaned forward, I could have slipped it between her full lips.

She drew the corner of her bottom one between her teeth and bunched the covers in her fists. Her chest rose and fell in slow controlled breaths matching my own. I kept the motion of my hand slow and steady. She kept her eyes focused on my dick. This might be the single sexiest encounter and I wasn’t even going to fuck her. What were the odds of that?

My balls tightened and I knew it wouldn’t be much longer. “You...you might want to move back.” My heart raced. Relief was knocking at the door.

Instead of moving, Lana reached up and placed her hand atop mine. With our gazes locked, she worked in tandem with me. A gentle tug, then a squeeze. She used her thumb to circle my swollen tip and arched her back, a silent invitation. With a long groan, I couldn’t hold back any longer. My release shot forward, splattering her tits and chin before she squealed and turned her head to avoid being hit in the face.

I sped up my movements, the final spurts of my orgasm landing on her with some dribbling down my hand. Spent, I clumsily stumbled forward and collapsed beside her.

“Five stars?”

She wiped her hand across her chest, coating her fingers in my jizz. “A bit messy. Four point five.”

I chuckled and pushed off the bed, crossing the room over to the bathroom. I wet a washcloth and returned. Kneeling in front of her, I cleaned her off, leaned forward to give her a peck on the lips, and smiled.

“Five-star service.”

She took the rag from my hand. “May I?” she asked, inclining her head toward my bathroom.

“Help yourself, Ma.”

I had zero shame in watching the jiggle of her ass as she walked away. This wasn’t exactly how I’d planned to spend my evening, but I wasn’t complaining.

By the time she returned, I’d redressed and had collected her clothes. The ends of her hair were wet like she’d done a quick wash job.

Jutting her chin in the direction of the bed, Lana looked at the items then over at me. “Trying to get rid of me?”

“Not at all. Just going the extra mile. But you’re free to walk around naked. Won’t get a single complaint from me. I like the view,” I added with a wink.

She twisted her lips from side to side then shook her head and started to dress. “This is so out of the norm for me.”

I sat at the foot of the bed. Watching her get dressed wasn’t nearly as exciting as her undressing, but I enjoyed the show all the same. “What is?”

“Having sex—though technically we didn’t have sex—with someone I don’t even like.”

My ego didn’t even have time to get bruised. No sooner than the words were out, they were followed by a loud gasp and her partially nude body turned bright red.

“Shit. I...I didn’t mean it like that. Crap. Crap. Crap. It’s just that we’ve been antagonistic in our interactions up until now. Hell, we didn’t even know each other’s names before today...so. Shit. I’m sorry.”

She kept her head down as she jammed her legs into her shorts. I wanted to be mad or even offended, but it wasn’t like she was wrong.

Though the part about not liking me stung. I was a friendly guy. Got along with most people. But from the moment she’d moved in, it’d been eye rolls, frowns, or outright pretending she didn’t see me.

“Why is that?”

“Why I don’t go around getting naked with people that I haven’t had positive interactions with prior?”

I chuckled softly and combed my fingers through my hair. “Uh, no. Why don’t you like me?”

She stopped mid-pull before finally lowering her shirt down and lifting her hair that had gotten trapped. Her eyes widened and she puffed out her cheeks. “Oh.”

“Yeah, oh. I think it’s a valid question. All things considering.”

She ran her hand down her neck and licked her lips. Lips I wouldn’t mind having more quality time with.

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