ホテルロビーの夏の熱気

The first time I saw her that sweltering July evening, sweat was already trickling down the small of my back under my dress shirt. Lena moved behind the hotel bar like she owned the place, her short black skirt hugging the curve of her juicy ass while the thin white blouse clung to her full tits from the humidity. I was stuck here on a business trip, another dull conference in a city that felt like a sauna, but the moment our eyes locked she gave me that slow, knowing smile that said she’d caught me staring.

“Back again, Mark?” she asked, voice low and teasing as she slid a cold beer across the polished wood. “You look like you could use something stronger than this. Or maybe just someone to cool you down.”

I leaned in, the air thick with the scent of her light perfume mixed with the faint salt of summer sweat. “Been thinking about that smile all day in meetings, Lena. This heat’s killing me. You free after your shift?”

Her laugh was soft, breathy. “Shift ends in ten. Meet me by the service elevator. And bring that cocky attitude… I like it.”

Ten minutes later the elevator doors barely closed before she was on me. My hands slid straight under her skirt, gripping that firm, sweaty ass as our mouths crashed together. The metal walls hummed around us while the car climbed toward my floor.

“Fuck, you’re soaked already,” I growled against her lips, fingers finding the damp crotch of her panties and rubbing her swollen clit in tight circles. She moaned loud, hips bucking into my palm.

“Yeah… been wet thinking about you all week,” Lena panted, yanking my belt open with impatient fingers. “Regular customer who stares at my tits every night. Thought you’d never ask.”

The doors opened on my floor and we stumbled down the hall, half-undressed. Inside the room the AC hit our heated skin like ice, making her nipples harden instantly against the thin fabric. I spun her around, pressing her front to the cool window overlooking the glittering summer city. Her breath fogged the glass as I peeled her blouse open from behind, hands cupping those heavy breasts, thumbs flicking the stiff peaks until she whimpered.

“Touch me more,” she begged, reaching back to stroke my throbbing cock through my unzipped pants. “I want it inside. Now.”

I shoved her skirt up around her waist, ripped the soaked panties down her thighs, and kicked her legs apart. The head of my thick cock nudged her dripping pussy lips, then I thrust in hard, burying myself balls-deep in one slick stroke. Lena cried out, her walls clenching tight and hot around me. The wet slap of skin filled the room as I started pounding her fast, just like the tension between us demanded.

“Harder, Mark… fuck my pussy like you mean it,” she gasped, pushing back to meet every thrust. Her juicy ass rippled with each impact, sweat making our bodies glide together. I reached around and rubbed her clit in time with my strokes, feeling her tremble and drip down my balls.

その体位では長く続かなかった。私は抜いて、彼女を回転させ、机の上に持ち上げた。書類が散らばった。彼女は私に脚を巻きつけ、私が再び挿入すると、今度はより深く、腰の激しい突き上げのたびに彼女のおっぱいが弾むのを見た。夏の夜が窓に押し寄せる中、彼女の爪が私の背中を引っ掻き、焼けるような線を残した。

“I’m gonna cum,” she moaned, voice breaking. “Don’t stop… fill me up.”

彼女の膣が私のペニスを強く締め付け、彼女が壁に響く鋭い叫び声とともにイクと、私を搾り取るように収縮した。夏の暑さと快楽で目がとろけ、口を開けた彼女の紅潮した顔を見て、私は限界を超えた。私は根元まで埋め、太い精液の束を彼女の脈打つ膣に注ぎ込み、それが私の竿の周りから漏れ出るまで射精した。

We stayed locked together, breathing ragged. Finally I carried her to the bed and we collapsed, still joined, skin sticky and glowing. The distant hum of the city and the soft whir of the AC were the only sounds as we lay silent, listening to each other’s slowing breaths, the summer night wrapping around us like a secret.