Lisa fiddled with her phone with irritation. Five texts and three exclamation point emails since she barged into the room just a half-hour ago! All of her reports knew full well not to bother her on a Friday night unless it was truly urgent. Did all these things really need the CEO to weigh in? She put her phone into "do not disturb" mode. Whatever it was would have to wait. These Fridays with Marcus were too precious, and he would be there any minute.
Lisa had a sudden crisis of confidence. She had brought garter-less stockings and a half-bra. The stockings really set off her round, Asian ass, and the chopper bra would be a sexy surprise. But, Marcus generally preferred her naked. She decided to go with the surest thing and stripped it all off. Now the question was, where should she wait for him? Spread out on the bed? By the window? Standing with a couple of drinks in her hand? She opted for all fours on the leather bench at the foot of the bed.
After a minute or so, Lisa put her head and chest on the warm leather, and let her raven hair cascade to the side of the bench. Marcus would like that. The details of the day, and her mountain of responsibilities, began to melt away. In this position of total submission, waiting to be taken and directed as someone else wished, she relaxed.
She felt her asshole flex around the glass plug within her, and she felt her pussy lips moisten. A droplet of fresh nectar formed on the hood of her clit. She resisted the urge to reach back and either rub it in or capture it with her fingers for a quick taste. But, Marcus would want her, literally, dripping. Lisa started, and then sighed with relief when she heard the whirring of the latch, followed by Marcus pushing through the heavy hotel door.
“Mmm. There’s my baby girl,” Marcus said as he strode across the room. She felt his large, warm hand glide along her back, then softly stroke her ass, before dragging his index finger along her slit. “Baby is so wet,” he said before stepping away. A wave of anticipatory goose flesh ran across Lisa’s body.
She heard him taking off his clothes. Much to her frustration, he took the time to hang his jacket, pants, and shirt in the closet. She thought she might scream when she heard him rummaging in the honor bar, followed by the click of a breaking water bottle seal, and the “glug-glug” of him drinking down a quart of Fiji water.
“Jeeezus,” Lisa finally said with irritation, though she instantly regretted it.
“Shhhhsh!” Marcus admonished her. “Or, I can go down to the bar and make you wait a while longer.”
He made her suffer for a few more minutes as he rummaged in his bag and ran water in the bathroom. Just when she thought she might explode, she sensed Marcus behind her.
“Aaah! Fuuuck!” Lisa groaned as Marcus shoved all eight of his thick inches all the way into her pussy in a single thrust.
“Is that what my little CEO wanted? You live for that big dick, don’t you?” Marcus growled before giving her left cheek a loud smack.
“Uh-huh, uh-huh,” Lisa managed to utter as Marcus immediately began to fuck her with long, steady strokes.
He pulled Lisa’s hair, lifting her head and tits from the bench. He bit her back, neck, and ear, before hissing into her ear, “Those thousands of employees of yours don’t know you’re really just a Chinese slut, do they!”
“Nooo!” Lisa moaned. “But that’s what I am. I’m your little Asian fuck doll! I’ll do anything you want!”
Marcus pushed Lisa back down roughly, grasped her narrow waist, and pummeled her swollen pussy until he felt her start to contract on his cock.
“Not yet, slut!” He shouted as he vacated Lisa’s cunt and yanked her to standing. Marcus pushed her over to the bureau in front of the mirror, where Lisa was able to see him fully for the first time. She was freshly reminded of how gorgeous he was. She loved his muscular arms and chest, covered in warm, brown skin. The fine, handsome features of his face were contorted into a lust-filled grimace, which made him even sexier to her.
Lisa felt a gentle pull against her sphincter. Marcus was tugging at the large, heart-shaped plug in her ass. He pulled it until her hole was fully stretched, then let her muscles draw it back in. He did this three or four times, but then pulled the plug far enough that her anal ring pushed it all the way out.
“Euuuhh,” Lisa mewed, as Marcus pushed the hard glass back into her hole. Back and forth, in and out, he went until Lisa relaxed enough to gape. If she had any doubts about what was coming next, they vanished when Marcus held up the bottle of Astroglide for her to see. She immediately felt the cool stream of lube on her crack and open hole.
“Ohhh, fuuuck, ugggh,” Lisa groaned as Marcus probed her asshole with his fat head and pushed through her partial gape. Once again, he showed little patience or regard for Lisa’s pleasure. He rutted into her plump, round ass with fast strokes. Simultaneously, he curled one arm around her neck, while his free hand squeezed her pert breasts. Lisa’s mouth opened, but no more than a squeak came out. As rough a fucking as Marcus was giving her, the pleasure was even more intense.