Chapter 5: Another Adventure

Hiraya

The soft and golden morning light in the suite felt like a dream. I stood bent over in the middle of the room. My heart was pounding so loud I was sure they could hear it. My thighs were still locked around Fatemah’s face. Her tongue was still humming inside my pussy and driving me wild. My fingers clutched around Josh’s hips, while he held my arms to support me.

I had come to clean this suite, just like every other day. But nothing about this was routine. Fatemah’s eyes had caught mine the second I stepped in. Her gaze was sharp and knowing, like she saw my every secret. The room smelled of wine and uninhibited sex. Josh was sprawled on the bed. The sheets barely cover him. The red welts on his skin told a story I shouldn’t read. But I did. My eyes flick to Fatemah. Her silk robe was barely tied, revealing her curves and bruises that mirror Josh’s.

I should have left. I should have made an excuse to come back later. But my feet didn’t move. Back in Manila, I learned to keep my head down and swallow my wants. My family needed money, so I had to work. First in a call center, then here. This glittering city felt like a dream I couldn’t wake up from. I send every dollar I can spare to my mother and little brother. But right now, in this room, I felt like I was free to be myself.

Fatemah’s words cut through my thoughts. “But you are curious, aren’t you?” My cheeks burned in shame. I wanted to deny it, but I wanted them as well.

I loved my job and loved the possibilities it provided. But this was the first time when I was losing myself in my desires. I was caught in their fire the moment I had entered this suite. My body was humming with a hunger I didn’t know I had. Fatemah’s words were the key. She had unlocked the door to passion I had kept bolted shut.

I had done this before, but never like this. Never with such abandon and need. Fatemah’s touch pushed me further. Her tongue found the places I didn’t know could make me sing.

“Please ... slow down,” I begged, but she didn’t stop. She knew I wouldn’t mind it. She knew I wanted to do it. Her fingers teased my clit. Her tongue curled inside me, and I was lost. I gripped Josh’s hips as I shattered. My body trembled with release. It was more than pleasure, it was freedom. In that moment, I was not the maid nor the dutiful daughter. I was just Hiraya. Alive and wanting.

As I was catching my breath, Fatemah let me go. She moved in front of me. and I could feel eyes on me. She was smiling proudly. Like she knew I had this in me all along. I was still trembling from my mind-blowing orgasm.

“I have never...” I started hoarsely. “I didn’t know I could feel like this.”

She just smiled at me but did not respond. She looked at Josh and commanded. “Get on the bed, now.”

Josh’s freckled skin was flushed. His eyes were heavy with need. I felt a pang of envy at how easily she commanded him. Or how she commanded me.

She climbed on and mounted Josh’s face. Her eyes were wild with desire as she held his face and started rocking her hips. Josh complied by opening his mouth and started sucking on her pussy lips. I saw his tongue probing her love tunnel.

Fatemah hissed. “Not now baby, I’m still sore. Just the lips and clit.” She commanded.

Josh retracted his tongue and his mouth covered her pussy lips. Fatemah whimpered and shook her head in pleasure. She was totally ignoring me now.

It took me a while but I understood what she wanted. She was waiting for me to take the initiative.

I got on the bed between Josh’s legs. I looked in Fatemah’s eyes as I lowered my mouth towards his cock. Her smile widened as I reached closer to his length.

Her eyes held appreciation and encouragement. Like she wanted me to perform for her. I did just that. I opened my mouth wide and swallowed his cock to the hilt again. All this time I was looking at Fatemah to see her smile at me.

Josh groaned in pleasure as my throat muscles tightened around his length. His body tensed up as his hips rose in response. He must have been sore, just like Fatemah but I was not willing to be easy on him.

I wanted to perform for Fatemah and I started giving him a sloppy, passionate blowjob. My saliva dripped on his long cock as I started moving from base to top and back again.

I felt his body locking up and I eased up on him. I let go of his cock and opened his legs. Fatemah was looking at me in wonder. I moved down a bit and started kissing his balls. Fatemah showed me a thumbs-up sign to go ahead. I started to take his balls in my mouth one at a time and then both.

Fatemah sighed in delight as he started shaking his head in pleasure. She clamped down harder on his face. I started to lightly scrape my nails along his thighs to tease him as I started sucking his balls again. They must have been very sensitive as he started rocking his hips to get away from me.

“Hiraya, get on top of him. Take him now,” Fatemah shouted. Her voice was like a velvet blade that cut through my haze. My breath caught, and I froze for a second. Josh’s cock was still slick from my mouth. The thought of feeling him inside me sent a shiver down my spine. But I hesitated. This wasn’t just about want. I was the girl who had always played it safe.