La Chasse – The next Morning [MF] [Hotel]

[The first part can be found here](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/mki3fb/la_chasse/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf)

The night was spent touching, wandering hands,
grinding out a slow cuddle fuck, spooning deep and slow.
Nipples pinched, clit rubbed, legs splayed, gently feasting the nape of your neck and ear.

The morning came and showers had together, steamy hot and tactile.
There is nothing like a grand hotel bathroom.
I dried off and lied back on the bed draped in my towel.

Emerging from the steamy bathroom naked, hunger in your eyes, me staring up at you.
You lift one foot onto the bed and one hand to your breasts, rubbing them, your breath coming in low gasps.

Your other hand starts to rub your clit working it slowly, your gaze fixed on me as you ask “are you still hungry?”

I get to my knees and crawl to you, my tongue out ready to dive in face first to the beautiful folds of your wet sex.

Your hand to my head stroking my hair as I lick every part, an intense desire rising in both of us.
Lifting my chin you raise my face and kiss me slow, deep, licking your lips as you break off, pushing me onto my back.

La Chasse

It was your night, your idea.

A grand suite at the hotel, a huge room, acres of marble in the bathroom.

Dressing proper for dinner.

I’d promised no dessert till after dinner, but it came at a cost.
I had to shower, dress and be ready to take my place in the arm chair you moved to just the right spot.
The angle taking in the bathroom and its dressing area, and there is to be no touching at all.

Watching you shower, dry and dress.
Draped in black, sexy, lace, the rolling on of your stockings, your hips cocked just so, the curve of your breasts, the nape of your neck and that gentle spray of perfume.
A glorious and sexy ballet i could only watch, my cock hard in my suit pants.
Good to my word I zipped up your dress keeping my hands to myself my eyes full of want, my pants full of need.
The elevator arrives and we step in, you watching me in the reflection moving back on to me, your ass grinding my crotch, teasing me.

Settle down you instruct, this is my time, I want you to be good……for now.

The gentleman.

My phone had been buzzing intermittently for a few days, little wants and teases sent through whenever they came to your mind,
Gently building a sexual tension.

I was home from work late exhausted just passing out to awake with just one message on my screen:

“So I know you can be a real gentleman, are you ever able to be less gentlemanly?”

Opening the message I feel a stirring in me when a photo of your beautiful form comes through showing me that you knew I was now awake.

“Just something for you to think about until you see me tonight X”

All day my mind wandered back to the you and that message, your pale skin, your wants.
Eventually I could think of nothing else.

The day dragged until it was time to head to you, the drive over feeling longer than other times, my mind solely on you.

Buzzed in to your apartment I head up, your door left ajar.
Stepping in I call out hello, Your response coming from your dressing area, come on up.