As her moans grew louder, I pressed my lips against her clit and sucked it into my mouth. She cried out, and her pussy muscles quivered around my fingers. I grazed her swollen nub of flesh between my teeth.
“Aah! Oh god—yes!”
Her cries were still muffled by my pussy, but I had no doubt she was getting close.
I added another finger and, immediately, she clamped down, squeezing my fingers tight. Soon, she began to shake, prompting me to thrust even faster. I continued nibbling on her clit until she came with a ear-splitting yell that resounded through the hotel room.
After her orgasm had faded, I licked every drop of her juices. When I was done, she began moving her fingers inside me again. I moaned with pleasure and relief. Now I could let go completely.
Between her fingers probing me and her tongue on my clit, she brought me to the edge of orgasm several times before backing away. Finally, I had to beg her to make me come.
She relented and attacked my clit with her tongue, all the while fingering me until I screamed, with my face still pressed against her pussy. My orgasm exploded, sending liquid pleasure flooding through my veins. Each convulsion took me to a new plane of ecstasy, until I collapsed on top of Nicole, completely spent. We remained in a sweaty, huddled pile of arms and legs on the bed until I finally summoned enough strength to roll off her.
“That was the best massage I’ve ever had,” I said.
She kissed me tenderly. “I really enjoyed it, too. I’m going to miss you.”
“Could you stay longer? I’d certainly be happy to pay over and above the rate your agency charges.”
She sighed. “I wish I could, but I’m afraid I have several more appointments tonight.”
I put my robe back on as I watched her pack up her equipment. The massage—and the orgasms—had caused me to tap into a hidden reserve of energy that I hadn’t realized I’d possessed. My aches and pains were gone. I made a mental note to call back the agency and leave a generous tip.
Nicole gave me a last hug and a lingering kiss before leaving, after she’d extracted a promise from me to call her any time I was in the San Diego area.
I stretched and yawned, looking out over the bay. The Embarcadero marina was bedecked with lights from the small craft anchored there, and the waterfront was thronged with tourists. The night was still young. I debated whether to walk to one of my favorite restaurants in Seaport Village but tonight, the idea of dining alone didn’t really appeal to me. Besides, at this time of night, I’d be in for a long wait. Room service would have to do.
I turned back to the hotel brochure on my nightstand. In reaching for it, I knocked my exhibitor badge to the floor. A business card fell out—a familiar-looking business card.
Picking it up, I wondered if Melissa had already left for San Francisco. There was only one way to find out. I reached for my phone and tapped in her number.
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