Hospitality Confessions: YOU are the only want I want and I hope that all of this won’t matter! (Last Chapter)

All of that seems like a million years ago. Part of me feels like I was this lost little girl, running around fucking my way into finding myself. And maybe that’s what it was. I don’t know. I’m not going to deny that I had a good time. I did. But it always felt like there should be…more, you know?

And I was right. There should have been more and I found more in you!

I never knew what love was back then. I never knew how it felt to get past that first night of sex (although I guess I came close a couple times) and fall for someone and not need to have sex even though you knew you could. I never knew what it was like to be with someone and completely crave their body over and over again. And most of all, I never knew what it was like to actually fall in love with someone’s mind.

I hadn’t met you yet and I had no clue how damn good it could really be.

Jason, you are my everything. I think of you when I’m happy and when I am sad. I wonder what you’re doing whenever we are not together. I think about when we’ll be together the next time.

You’re the only thing that matters to me and I hope you see that I don’t need that part of my life. I don’t miss it. I only miss you.

Please tell me that you can accept who I am now that you know everything. Tell me that you still want to marry me. Tell me you are ready to accept everything I am willing to give you.

Love always,

Lee Anne

Epilogue

“Were you really worried that I was not going to marry you just because you had some fun before you met me?”

“Well, kind of,” Lee Anne said. “You know, not all guys are ok with their wives having a past. I know lots of guys who practically expect their wives to be virgins.”

Jason laughed.

“Well, not me. I love my little hospitality slut.”

He’d been calling her that ever since she came back with that worried look on her face. The first time he’d said it she thought he was saying that he didn’t want to be with her anymore but when he gathered her in his arms and kissed her deeply she knew none of that mattered.

And when he took her to his bed and made love to her for hours, she was sure none of that mattered.

“Was there any of it that bothered you?”

“Well, not in the way that you mean. But I got plenty hot and bothered when I was reading that. I mean every time you detailed a blow job, all I could think of was how great your mouth always feels on my cock. You know, not all girls love sucking cock like you do. That makes a huge difference.”

“Really?” Lee Anne asked. “What makes you think that I like it that much?”

“Well, I guess it is the way that you don’t rush it. You take your time. You have fun with it, try different things…”

She was already moving down his body and sliding his swim trunks past his hips. She was pleased to see that he was starting to get hard already.

“Tell me more,” she said as she lowered her head to take him in her mouth.

For a moment he caught his breath and then he continued.

“I like the way that you use your whole tongue. You don’t just bop your head up and down like a lot of girls do. You lay your tongue flat along the bottom of my cock and I can feel the whole length of it massaging my dick.”

He sucked in his breath as she did exactly that.

He continued, knowing that this was his chance to get exactly what he wanted. “And I love the way you go fast until I’m getting good and worked up and then you slow it down to make it last longer. Most girls don’t purposefully try to make it last.”

He was quiet for a few moments as he enjoyed what she was doing.

Then he remembered something. “Oh, and I really love that thing you do with your tongue — you know how you flick it at that point right under the head of my cock.”

She did exactly that to show him that she knew just what he was talking about. He let her continue to play with his cock for a while before he pulled her up and placed her on her knees.

As he reached in front of her and grabbed one breast possessively, pinching her nipple hard enough to make her squeal and press her pussy back towards him, he said, “You know what else I like?”

“Umm, tell me…”

“I like that you love fucking. I like knowing that you’re not afraid of trying new things.”

He rubbed his cock against her open wet hole and shoved it in deep and hard.

“I love knowing that when I’m totally excited like this you are right there with me and you’re ready and that I can fuck you hard, just the way I need to — and knowing that you like it that way.”

“Yes baby! Fuck me good and hard right now. I need to feel you deep inside me!”

He thrust into her, pulling her towards him each time. His other hand reached around her waist and found her clit and began to rub it.

“And I like that I can make you come so hard that it feels like you’re pussy is pulling the orgasm right out of me.”

He pulled her body upright so that she leaned back against him. Her head was thrown back in complete abandonment as he repeatedly drove his pole deeper and deeper into her pussy. Each time he launched himself into her slippery puss, he pinched her nipple and rubbed at her hard nub.

And then he felt her muscles clench around his cock. He fought to control his orgasm for just a few more minutes and felt her body tighten and then she moaned loudly like a wild animal. Each ripple of her orgasm pulled at his cock and a second later he was coming, too.

A few minutes later, they were lying on the towel that they had laid on the sand.

“My hospitality slut…” he murmured in her hair.

She giggled a little bit.

“This is just the beginning honey. Wait until you see the kind of hospitality you’re going to get on the rest of our honeymoon!

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