The name of the unknown girl I leave to your imagination. I did this one just for fun and don't intend on continuing it any further (if anyone wishes to do so it's fine with me) reviews are still welcomed to see how I did and if I should do another one similar to this. It's my first time writing in this genre and I hope I did alright.


Unexpected Sex in room 194

"Take this up to room 194, Mr. Grey is waiting." The hotel cook ordered her and pushed a plate with tea and biscuits in her hands. "And be quick about it; I need you to do some chores later."

"Right away, sir." She said and left for the said room. It was a suit for rich and she knew it was never quick with them and their demands thinking that everyone has just as much leisure time as they do.

She knocked on the door and when she heard the lazy "Come in" she opened them. It was luxurious room to say the least; it showed money but in an elegant way, it was business like but relaxed at the same time. Left from the door was an entrance to bedroom and it is from there that she heard the same voice say "In here." She strolled in trying to match the appearance of the suit.

On a luxurious French bed lied a typical rich male specimen; short black hair carelessly thrown in every direction, half open rich brown eyes that looked at her lazily and intensely at the same time, strong jaw and just a tiny bit of beard covering the lower half of his face. He was topless so she could see he was nicely built and he had his grey sweatpants pushed down a bit so his hipbones showed and to her surprise but not really disbelief he was shamelessly playing with his admirably sized member.

She chose to ignore the last fact and stick to her usual routine. "Here's your tea, sir."

"Oh, look you brought me a cookie too!" He said excitedly as a child would. He sat on the edge of his bed and looked at her like a Santa just showed up and he suddenly realised it was Christmas morning.

"Show me." He commanded. She stepped closer to him and noted to herself he never stopped playing with his hand. Lowering the plate so he could have a good look at what she brought him she was careful not to bend down too far for her cleavage to show.

"Mmmmm... Looks delicious." He said looking past the tea and biscuits. Apparently not careful enough.

"Where should I put them, sir?" She asked trying to ignore his burning gaze.

"Oh I can think of a place or two." He purred to her. She patiently waited as he looked her up and down. "Just leave the plate at the night stand and come here I have another request before you go." She did as he said and carefully put the plate down. When she was standing before him once again she asked politely:

"How can I help you, sir?"

"Come closer I have a secret I want to whisper in your ears." He was purring again.

"Sir, you don't have to worry. No one can hear your secrets here."

"Still I would prefer to be extra sure."

"There really isn't anything to worry about, sir. You could probably turn up the volume of your stereo as much as it goes and there would be only mild vibes coming out of your suit." She saw his eyes gleam with something that made her hart race and her mouth water.

"How interesting." He said slowly with a deep voice. "But still just for my peace of mind let me whisper into your ear. Please." He asked with the same voice. How much damage could one whispered thing cause? She leaned in and he held the back of her neck while whispering so quietly she almost didn't catch what he was saying.

"You see, today I seam to have this embarrassing problem and I really believe you can help me." It was something about the way he said it that made her shiver with excitement.

"What seams to be the problem, sir?" She breathed and held her breath as she waited for his answer. Something told her it was naughty. She knew she shouldn't encourage him but a small but increasingly louder voice in her mind was eager to find out.

"Will you help me?" He whispered to her gently.

"Y-yes." How could she say no, really. She felt the room get warmer with every word he said. She wanted to hear more.

"Good." He purred and tightened his grip on her. Before she knew what was going on she was somehow lying on the bed and he was holding her wrists down with his hard length inches above her abdomen. "Now I like to play before the main course so we are going to take this slow. Do you understand?"

"Okay."

"Well that wasn't very polite now was it? Though I like your eagerness we don't really know each other, miss. Until we don't get better acquainted I would prefer to remain professional If you don't mind." He corrected her smoothly and she got a strangely exciting feeling she won't get acquainted with him the 'usual way'. She felt she was getting warm down there and was shocked by her body responding in such a way, it was highly unprofessional.

"Yes, sir." She breathed and waited what he'll do next.

"That's good girl." He said releasing one of her wrists to caress her cheek. She lied there stunned as he trailed his thumb over her lower lip and looking at her hungrily.

"Now I'm going to tell you what I'm going to do to you." And he came closer to her face. She felt his warm breath on her mouth and had a sudden urge to kiss him. She moved her head a little but he backed away so she couldn't reach him. She was embarrassed at her attempt and it sobered her sobered her up enough to remember what the cook said.

"I'm sorry, sir but I have chores waiting for me." She tried to push him of her and release her wrist but he was having none of that.

"You can get back to them as soon as you help me out with my problem as you promised." He captured both of her wrists in one hand and played with her lower lip again.

"Now first I want to have a good look at you." He said and moved his hand down to her cleavage where he played with the smooth fabric barely covering her breasts. She felt his knuckles graze them lightly and she felt another wave of warmth between her legs. She was ashamed to admit to herself she was already wet for him and he didn't even touch her properly. It was her naughty imagination making her so horny. She cursed herself and looked at his intense gaze directed at her breasts.

He was curious what he'll find beneath her clothing and his imagination was running wild as he imagined all the ways he could make her moan his name (or sir since she was a stranger) it got his cock throbbing and ready for action but he'll take this slow and enjoy it. Who knows when he'll get to meet another naughty girl as this one.

He tugged at the soft fabric and revealed more of her full breasts. He bent down and nuzzled them while breathing in the in the sweet scent of roses.

Her breath hitched at his warm breath just before he licked one of her boobs. He moved slowly, taking his time with one of them while massaging the other. She was trapped under him and couldn't move away.

"But she didn't want to do that anyway. She arched her back and the one he was licking, sucking and nibbling fell out of the dress. He purred when he saw she had no bra and took her niple in his mouth sucking it first lightly and then harder. It made her gasp and she wanted more. He pulled on the dress so the other one was freed from her restraint as well and played with that niple too. She began to lightly moan and begged for more:

"Please touch me." She said desperately and then added "sir" as he remembered what he said earlier.

He released her wrists to pull her dress lower to her hips and admired her for a few moments while stroking her body. He saw the lusty look in her eyes and began to play with her tits again while still stroking her exposed body.

She grabbed his hair and pilled lightly while resting her other hand on his broad muscular shoulders. At that he stopped and looked at her.

"I didn't say you can touch me too. Its my time to explore." He said taking her wrists again. "I'm gonna have to tie you up now." He purred and another wave of excitement rushed through her body. Fuck she was so wet it almost hurt. She wanted him inside her so bad. When did she get like this? It was like she had no control over her mind and body.

She admired his hard cock the pre-cum already dripping out of it. Apparently it excited him as well. He tied her hands above her head and turned her on her stomach. He pulled the dress of only the thongs and delicate fishnets remaining.

He spread her legs with his knees and massaged her firm ass spanking her once in a while.

"Sir, please stop teasing me." She pleaded breathlessly. He loved how she begged him sprawled beneath him. She was so naughty he was glad she was the one being sent to his room. He wanted to plunge in her right then and there but he restrained himself despite his painfully hard cock ready to fuck her hard.

"Tell me what do you want me to do to you." He demanded. Playing with around her entrance. She arched her lower back giving him more access and pleaded and demanded at the same time:

"Fuck me, sir. Fuck me hard." Damn she was so eager he almost gave in to her demand but if he tortured her a bit longer it would be do much sweeter.

"All in due time, you horny naughty girl." He said while stroking her kitty slowly but firmly. She moaned as she moved with his fingers. She was so wet for him he could practically smell her arousal.

He suddenly turned her on her back again and undressed her completely. He played with his mouth around her entrance biting her thighs and licking her pussy so lightly she barely felt it. But she wanted so much more! She thrust her hips towards him silently begging him to do it properly. He was making her crazy with lust.

He held her hips firmly as he finally started playing with her clit. She was moaning with pleasure moving against him as he sucked and licked in all the right places. He inserted his finger inside her which got her moaning even louder. She loved how he slowly stretched her.

He slided his finger in and out slowly and admired how it made her react wildly. He wished to have his cock inside her right now but instead he inserted another finger. Fuck he was good! She could already feel the pressure building inside her. And then he made a 'come here' motion with his fingers and hit the spot.

"Yes, right there please!" She begged him going crazy with pleasure of his slow torture.

"You like that, huh." He said huskily removing his lips from her clit but kept stroking the spot. Fuck yes! She thought when she felt her orgasm coming close. She moaned again as she neared her release but then he stopped and removed his fingers licking them while looking in her desperate eyes.

"Not jet." And he turned her around again. She released a disappointed noise and he chuckled.

"Don't worry, you'll get there." He spread her legs wide and plunged his cock in her cunt without warning. She gasped in pleasure and surprise as he spread her wide and filled her completely.

"Fuck you're tight!" He said as he pounded hard inside her hitting the spot with every thrust. She moaned loudly with incredible pleasure as he fucked her hard just as she begged him to. He grabbed her hair and pulled on them.

"That's right; take it! Take like a whore you know you are." He said roughly. She knew it was wrong on so many levels but that very insulting command pushed her over the edge and she screamed as she came hard.

They could both feel how she tightened around him pumping his cock as he rode her through her orgasm.

Then he undid the bondage on her wrists and pulled out.

"Your turn now!" He said and lied on his back. Still shaking from her orgasm she pulled his pants of and admired his tight body. She wanted to sit on his cock again and ride him but she changed her mind and tied his hands just as he did hers before.

He was looking at her intently interested what this naughty girl will do next. She started by slowly kissing his neck biting him now and then while moving down causing him to shiver at her hot lips' touch. She stroked his body with her delicate hands admiring his muscles as she moved to his collarbone and biting it and sucking. For some reason it made his cock jump as her small teeth nibbled him there. He wanted to lay his hands on her smooth shin pushing her lower so she would suck his acing cock already but realised they were tied tightly above his head.

She moved to his other collarbone and took her time with it. Just as she was getting inpatient she slowly traced hot kisses down his torso biting him occasionally in the process.

When she reached his groin she slowed down again taking her time with his hipbones. He never knew they were so sensitive to the right touch. For the first time he moaned himself and thrust his hips desperately wanting her hot lips around his cock already. He wanted her to suck him and he made sure he told her that:

"Suck my dick! Suck it hard so I can come in your dirty mouth and then swallow my cum." He said with a raspy voice making her shiver at the image.

"You'll get there in time, sir." She said teasingly as she moved closer to his cock.

"Fuck!" He cursed and thrusted his hips again. She finally did as he asked and sucked him hard getting him whole inside her mouth. He was big and hard and she almost choked on him but she continued ruthlessly.

Fuck it felt so good inside her hot and wet mouth. He liked how she choked on him there but continued nevertheless. It felt so fucking good! She was going at it like a pro and soon he felt the release as he finally let himself come in her mouth while she kept sucking him.

She watched him as she swallowed his cum and licked her lips. He smiled to her satisfied and she returned the smile while untying him her breasts dangling in his face. When his hands were freed he cupped them to his face and inhaled deeply. He could still smell the roses bun now there was also the smell of their sweat and sex mixed in.

"Thanks for your help. I'll make sure to order tea and cookies more often." He promised her and pulled his sweat pants back on.

"You're welcome, sir. After all it is my duty to help the guests of this hotel. She replied casually and put her dress on. It was only when she left the room that it downed to her what she just did. She was so embarrassed with her actions and reactions she asked for the rest of the day of saying she was feeling sick.

But even in her apartment an hour away from the hotel and the irresistible Mr. Grey she could smell him on herself and feel his touches and cock inside her. Her hand travelled on its own and she masturbated to her memories of their 'getting to know each other' and fantasies of what else they could do. After her second orgasm today she fell soundly asleep not knowing that next day she'll be called to his room again.


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