**The Suite After Hours**

Natalie had always been a temptation I couldn’t ignore. She was my mom’s best friend—mid-40s, all curves, with a confidence that made my cock throb every time she smiled at me. That night, after too many drinks in the casino, she’d invited me up to her suite, claiming she wanted to “catch up.” But the way her fingers lingered on my arm told me exactly what she really wanted.

The moment the hotel door clicked shut, she turned to me, eyes dark with hunger. “You’ve been staring at me all night,” she murmured, stepping so close her perfume wrapped around me. “What are you gonna do about it?”

I didn’t hesitate. My hands grabbed her hips, pulling her flush against me, my hard cock pressing into her soft belly. “I think you know,” I growled, and she let out a breathy laugh before sealing her lips to mine.

Her mouth was hot, her tongue sliding against mine like she’d been waiting years for this. I backed her against the wall, grinding my dick between her legs, feeling the damp heat of her pussy through her dress. She moaned into my mouth, fingers digging into my shoulders. “Fuck, you’re eager,” she gasped, her voice husky.

I dropped to my knees right there, hiking up the silky fabric of her dress until her lace panties were exposed, already soaked. “Jesus, you’re wet,” I muttered, pressing my face against her cunt, inhaling her musky scent. She whimpered as I hooked my fingers into the sides of her panties and yanked them down, exposing her swollen lips.

Her pussy was perfect—plump, glistening, her clit already hard under my thumb. I licked a slow stripe up her slit, tasting her, and she let out a shuddering cry. “Oh fuck, yes,” she panted, fingers tangling in my hair to hold me there. I didn’t need encouragement—I dove in, tongue fucking her deep, then flicking her clit in tight circles. Her thighs trembled around my head, her moans growing louder as she rocked against my mouth.

“I’m gonna come,” she gasped, hips jerking. I sucked her clit between my lips and hummed, and she shattered with a scream, her pussy clenching around nothing as she rode out her orgasm on my tongue.

But I wasn’t done. I stood, gripping her ass and lifting her effortlessly—she wrapped her legs around my waist as I carried her to the bed, tossing her down. Her dress bunched around her waist, tits spilling from her bra. I stripped off my clothes, my cock pulsing, thick and aching as she bit her lip at the sight of it.

“You like that?” I smirked, stroking myself slowly.

“I want to taste it,” she breathed, crawling toward me on the bed. She took me into her mouth without warning, sucking hard, her tongue swirling around the head. I groaned, watching her lips stretch around my shaft as she took me deeper, her fingers massaging my balls. “Fuck, Natalie,” I gritted out, my hips thrusting into her throat.

She pulled off with a wet pop, grinning up at me. “Your turn.” She spread herself on the bed, legs wide, one hand rubbing her messy cunt. “Come on, baby. Fuck me.”

I didn’t need to be told twice. I pinned her wrists above her head, lining my cock up with her dripping entrance before slamming inside in one brutal thrust. She screamed, back arching as I stretched her tight pussy, her walls clamping down on me instantly. “Oh God, you’re so fucking big,” she moaned, nails raking down my back.

I set a punishing pace, fucking her deep, the sound of our skin slapping together filling the room. Her tits bounced with every thrust, her moans getting higher, more desperate. “Harder,” she begged, “make me feel it tomorrow.”

I flipped her onto her hands and knees, gripping her hips as I drilled into her from behind, my balls slapping against her clit. She reached back to spread her cheeks, giving me an even deeper angle, and I nearly came right then from the sight—her pussy stretched around my cock, glistening with her arousal.

“Fuck, I’m gonna come,” I grunted, slamming into her one last time before my cock pulsed, unloading deep inside her cunt. She cried out as her own orgasm hit, her walls milking me dry as she collapsed onto the bed, trembling.

I pulled out slowly, watching my cum drip from her swollen pussy. She turned onto her back, panting, her lips curling into a satisfied smirk. “Your mom would kill us if she knew.”

I laughed, dragging her against me. “Worth it.”