Jessica threw a smile at the receptionists as she strolled confidently past the desk. They returned her smile, but neither of them stopped her to ask if she was a guest here. She chuckled as she pressed the button for the elevator; she wasn't a guest here, but the person she wanted to see was.
The doors opened; she stepped inside and pressed the button to close the doors. Three of the walls mirrored so she took the opportunity to check her reflection. Thankfully, the short walk from the car to the hotel reception hadn't been too windy, so her hair still fell in perfect curls around her shoulders. The soft, caramel highlights curled amongst the deep chocolate colour of her hair shimmering in the bright, artificial light.
She had spent over an hour carefully applying her makeup, something that was not normal for her. Usually, it was a swipe of eyeliner and a quick brush of mascara, done in about two minutes flat. But tonight, she had gone all out. Smokey eye shadow, outlined by thick, black liner making them look heavy and sensual. Her lips were blood red, and she had a blush to her cheeks that was not caused by makeup.
The elevator pinged, announcing its arrival on the fourth floor. Jessica pulled the belt of her coat tighter around her waist as the doors opened and she stepped off. The carpeted lobby silenced the clicking of her high heels as she made her way down the corridor.
She came to a stop outside room 414 and took a deep breath, trying to steady her nerves before knocking hard on the door. Her heart thudded in her chest so hard, that she could hear it in her ears. After what felt like an eternity, but, in fact, was just a couple of minutes, the door opened, and she was looking into his deep brown eyes.
A smile played on her lips as she slowly untied the belt of her coat, letting it fall open. Her heart picked up as she watched his gaze take in the emerald-coloured corset and the matching thongs hidden underneath. It lingered on her stockings and, finally, the green high heels. His eyes snapped back to hers and she felt her breath catch in her throat, they were darker than they had been a moment before.
"Jessica?" he asked, his voice thick with desire.
"Are you going to invite me in?" she asked, her voice soft, almost innocent.
Rob stepped to the side to allow her room to come in. He grabbed her hips as she passed and pushed her hard against the wall. Jessica let out a moan as his lips landed on hers in a hard and punishing kiss. His hands reached behind her and grabbed her bare ass cheeks, squeezing them hard as he pulled her against him. She could feel his hard length pressed against her stomach. She pushed her fingers into his hair, pulling gently as he gripped at her thighs and lifted her with ease, pinning her to the wall as she wrapped her legs around his waist.
Their kiss slowed as the initial burst of lust subsided, until they finally parted, breathless, and he let her slide down his body.
"What are you doing here?" he asked as he kissed her neck and pushed her coat off her shoulders.
"I missed you," she breathed as her eyes closed, her fingers stroking the back of his neck.
It had been months since they'd last seen each other, so whilst he was away for work, and she knew he'd been in one place, she had made the plans to come and surprise him.
He stood back and admired her; the corset pulled in at her waist by dark green ribbon, enhancing her hourglass shape, her ample chest barely contained in the intricate lace cups. The matching thong made from silk and lace.
Jessica stepped towards him, closing the gap. Her hands rested on his stomach, before she gripped the bottom of his top, pulling it over his head. She knelt at his feet; her hands gripped at his thighs as she leaned in and placed her lips against his stomach just above his waist band. She felt the shudder run through his body as she eased the grey joggers down his legs, pulling them off as he lifted his feet. She wrapped her fingers around his erection and squeezed gently as she looked up at him.
