On her breasts

You are in bliss, and you almost forget where you are when you look down at Jess and her skilled mouth working you over.

"I want to cum on your breasts," you say softly. Jess grunts as she hears your request, and you wonder if she's just ignoring you, but soon you see her arms slip through the sleeves of her sweatshirt, her mouth never leaving your cock. In seconds she's bared her firm, supple breasts in the closet as you watch. She pulls off and pushes herself higher. Even in the darkness of the closet you can feel her firm breasts close in around your cock.

"Go ahead," she murmurs, gently using her tits to stroke your cockhead. "Cum on my breasts. Cum on your fiancée's tits." You groan as you feel her expertly shift her pert boobs around you, loving that she is so eager to please. You feel a faint groan escape as your cum slowly begins spilling out of your cock onto Jessica's bared breasts. "Yesss," Jess says, and you can almost see her face, smiling up at you as she gets you to cum again. She holds you there until she feels you begin to soften, then leans over to clean your cock with her tongue. She slowly sucks you clean as she pulls her bra over her tits.

"I can wear it to the room," she says, her voice crackling with excitement. She pulls her t-shirt back on as she stands and leans in for a kiss. As your hand finds the closet door, you both make your way to the elevator.

Somehow you manage to get an entire elevator to yourself, and Jess throws you a decidedly mischievous look. "Did you like cumming on them?" You grin at her and put your hand on her waist. You lean in and kiss her and she groans into your mouth. Your tongue finds hers, and you are amazed that after all this time how much Jess is still able to turn you on with a simple kiss. Your hand shifts to the small of her back and your other hand begins up the side before you remember her tits' condition. As she feels you stop, she begins laughing.

"You don't want to play with them all covered?" she asks, laughing. You shrug, then begin laughing with her. "Let me get cleaned up." She leans up to kiss you and you feel her moan into your mouth. When she pulls away she's still grinning. "And then you can play with them however you want. And... maybe something else?" she teases. You pull away, but you fill your hand with your fiancée's. You feel her fingers tighten and can't keep the smile off your face as the elevator door opens.

As you walk toward your room, you pull your wallet out of your pocket and hand the bellhop a couple of bills. He's over six feet tall, and he seems relatively lanky, but the uniform disguises his build. His eyes widen as he takes the cash, and you realize you've given him too much, but he thanks you, nods his head, and tells you the luggage is secure in your room. "If you need anything else, sir, my name is Brandon." You thank him, and he spins on a heel and walks away.

You open the door for Jess, and she wanders in. You hear her gasp and tumble in behind her. The room by far exceeds your expectations. It opens up into a wide living/dining area, with the small kitchenette bigger than some of the kitchens in past apartments. Jess stands in the middle of the room, drops her carry on, then runs into your arms and kisses you. She pulls away.

"This is a dream come true," she whispers. "Thank you!"

As you glance around, you note the master bedroom, and the arched doorway in the living room leading off to the beach. Light sand, and an almost unrealistically blue ocean meet your gaze as Jess walks to the door. She wanders to the master bedroom.

"Hot tub!" you hear her shout, and you give yourself a smug grin. She's talked about that a lot, and you kept it a secret. She comes out of the bathroom in a bra and no panties. "Um. Do you want to shower with me?" she asks, putting a hand just above her exposed sex and drawing lazy lines with her pinky up to her covered breasts. "It is... a really nice shower." You groan as she starts teasing.