Lingering Looks Over the Waves

The first time I saw Mei, my cock twitched like it had a mind of its own. She moved between the tables of the seaside hotel restaurant with that quiet grace only certain Asian women seem to own, her slim hips swaying under the short black skirt of her uniform, dark hair pinned up to reveal the elegant line of her neck. Tension crackled every time our eyes met across the candlelit room. I was a regular now, staying at the hotel for the third week running, and she knew exactly what I wanted before I ordered.

“Evening, Mr. Ryan,” she said softly, setting down my whiskey with a small smile that made her full lips look even more kissable. “Same table by the window again? You like watching the waves… or maybe something else tonight?”

Her voice had that light accent that drove me crazy, and the way she lingered, brushing her fingers near mine, sent heat straight to my groin. I’d been jerking off in my room every night thinking about her tight little body. Tonight the air felt thicker, the ocean breeze carrying salt and promise through the open terrace doors.

“Something else sounds good, Mei,” I replied, my voice low. “You free after your shift? I’ve been dying to taste more than the menu.”

Her cheeks flushed pink but her dark eyes sparkled with mischief. She leaned in, giving me a glimpse of smooth cleavage beneath her crisp white blouse. “My shift ends in twenty minutes. Room 412. Don’t make me wait.”

Twenty minutes later she slipped into my suite, still in her uniform, the scent of her perfume—jasmine and something sweeter—mixing with the sea air. I didn’t waste time. The second the door clicked shut I pulled her against me, kissing her hard. Her mouth opened eagerly, tongue sliding against mine as my hands roamed down to grip her firm ass.

“Fuck, you’re so hot,” I growled against her lips, squeezing the juicy curves I’d fantasized about for weeks. “Been hard for you since day one.”

Mei moaned softly, grinding her hips against the bulge in my pants. “I know. I see how you look at me every night. Makes my pussy wet under the table.” Her small hand slid down to stroke my cock through the fabric. “Big… I like that. Take it out. Let me suck it.”

I unzipped fast. My thick cock sprang free, already leaking. Mei dropped to her knees on the plush carpet, dark eyes locked on mine as she wrapped her soft lips around the head. The wet heat of her mouth was perfect. She sucked greedily, tongue swirling around the shaft while her delicate fingers pumped what she couldn’t fit.

“Shit, Mei… just like that. Deepthroat me, baby.” I tangled my fingers in her silky black hair, guiding her as she took more, gagging softly but pushing deeper until her nose pressed against my stomach. Saliva dripped down her chin, eyes watering with lust.

She pulled off with a gasp, strings of spit connecting her swollen lips to my glistening cock. “I want you inside me. Now. Fuck my tight Asian pussy.”

I lifted her onto the king bed, yanking her skirt up and panties aside. Her shaved slit was already soaked, pink and glistening. I rubbed my cockhead along her folds, teasing her swollen clit until she whimpered.

“Please, Ryan… stop teasing. Fill me up.”

I thrust in hard, burying every inch in one stroke. Her walls clenched around me like velvet fire, so tight it made my balls draw up. Mei cried out, nails digging into my shoulders as I started pounding her, the wet slap of skin echoing over the sound of waves outside.

“Oh god, yes! Harder! Your cock is stretching me so good!” Her legs wrapped around my waist, heels digging into my ass. I fucked her deep, watching her small tits bounce under the half-open blouse, nipples dark and stiff.

We changed positions fast. I flipped her onto all fours, facing the balcony so she could see the moonlit sea while I slammed into her from behind. Her juicy ass rippled with every thrust, my hands gripping her narrow hips, pulling her back onto my dick.

“Fuck me like you own me,” she panted, pushing back, her pussy making obscene squelching sounds. “I’m your little slut waitress tonight. Cum inside me.”

I reached around to rub her clit, feeling it throb under my fingers. Her moans grew louder, sharper, until her whole body shook. “I’m cumming! Don’t stop—ahh!” Her pussy spasmed wildly, milking my cock as she squirted a little, soaking the sheets.

The sight and feel pushed me over. I buried myself to the hilt and exploded, pumping thick ropes of cum deep into her pulsing cunt. We collapsed together, breathing hard, my cock still twitching inside her as the warm mixture of our juices leaked out around it.

After a moment she turned, kissing me lazily, a satisfied smile on her flushed face. “Next time you come for dinner… maybe we skip the table and go straight to dessert in your room.”

I laughed, tracing a finger along her spine. “Deal. But I’m ordering you every night from now on.”

Mei giggled, pressing her naked body closer. “Good. Because this pussy is already craving round two.”