I work as a hospitality consultant, traveling around the country and telling people how to fix their hotels.

Usually I travel alone, but my company recently hired a hot young trainee named Jeff to shadow me.

One day, Jeff and I were assigned a client a couple hundred miles outside our city: a countryside hotel, a place that wasn’t accessible by planes or trains. Because my boss felt bad about sending us to such a bumfuck location, he rented us a fancy red convertible for the trip.

Almost immediately, our supposedly awesome road trip took a turn for the worse. The sky turned a bizarre greenish gray before unleashing a torrent of cold, driving rain. We pulled over, scrambling to pull up the convertible’s canvas top, getting drenched in the process.

Then the road started to flood — slowly at first, until suddenly we were driving through rushing water. At one point the country highway we were on became totally impassable, and Jeff had no choice but to turn down a narrow road that cut through miles of dense woods.

For almost an hour, we passed nothing but trees, until finally, a yellow light glowed in the distance. Nowhere near our destination, we headed toward the light, hoping for a place to ride out the weather.

At last, a roadside motel appeared. I joked to Jeff how it looked the Bates Motel from Psycho. But knowing we would never make it to our client that night, we decided to stop and get a couple of rooms.

After checking in with the elderly desk clerk (who in no way resembled Norman Bates, thank God), we headed to our rooms. We’d gotten soaked leaving the car, and a whipping wind drenched us again, even beneath the motel’s roof overhang.

Desperate to warm up, I raced into my room and began stripping off my clothes. I peeled off my soaked blouse, then did the same with my skirt. I was standing there in my wet bra and panties, about to head to the shower, when the wind blew my door open with a bang. A moment later, Jeff appeared in the doorway, alarmed by the noise.

The surprised expression on his face at my near-naked body was soon replaced by a slow, mischievous smile. Never taking his eyes off me, he stepped into the room and gently closed the door.

“Mind if I warm you up?” he asked.

“Not at all,” I responded, with absolutely no thought given to the question.

His roving eyes felt like fire on my skin. A searing blush spread from my cheeks to my chest, erasing the goosebumps that had been there since the rain started. The space between my thighs grew hot and I could honestly say that every inch of my body was now soaking wet.

Jeff put the door’s security chain in place and sat down on the bed, wiping his hand back and forth across the bedspread, inviting me to join him.

Emboldened by the way Jeff’s gaze devoured me, I peeled the sopping cups of my bra away from my breasts, gasping as my swollen nipples were exposed to the chilly room. Then I rolled my damp cotton panties off and kicked them away.

Jeff stripped off his own wet clothes and crawled under the covers, giving me a quick glimpse of his own naked, athletic body.

“Get over here, boss lady,” he said, patting the bed at his side.

I’d barely settled my ass on the edge of the mattress when Jeff wrapped an arm around my waist, pulling me under the covers with him. He curved his warm body around mine, nestling his cock between my ass cheeks.

Wanting to feel more of him, I wiggled my hips, liking that I could feel him harden against me. Then the hand that had settled on my stomach started moving lower, slipping between my thighs to stroke my pussy.

My body melted under Jeff’s touch, and all of a sudden I stopped shivering. As my muscles relaxed, my back arched like a cat’s, pushing my ass harder against his cock.

Taking my cue to keep going, Jeff parted the folds of my pussy with his fingers, spreading the liquid arousal that had collected there.

I leaned into him with a sigh, wiggling my ass against his cock some more. The soft, taut skin slid against my cheeks, hot and hard. Still, as close as he held me, it wasn’t enough. I wanted to taste him, to run my fingers through his dark, wet hair as I kissed him.

I turned around slowly, winding my arms around his neck and pulling him close for a deep, open-mouth kiss. He tasted salty and sweet, like the chocolate pretzels we’d been snacking on in the car, only better.

We stayed like that for a while, kissing and cuddling, exploring each other’s bodies, my fingers sliding easily through his sodden locks.

The space between my thighs grew hot and I could honestly say that every inch of my body was now soaking wet.

Then suddenly, with a grunt, Jeff rolled me onto my back, stretching out on top of me so that his body caged mine. I lifted my arms over my head, signaling that he was in control.

Jeff took the reins with gusto, using a large, strong hand to grip my wrists and hold them over my head. “So boss lady doesn’t like being in control all the time, huh,” he murmured against my lips.

Not trusting my voice to stay steady, I offered a naughty smile instead.

Jeff smiled back, a wicked glint in his eyes. “Well, as your subordinate, it’s my duty to fulfill your desires,” he said.

I closed my eyes, intent on absorbing all the sensations coursing through my body. Another kiss from Jeff seemed to emit a shower of sparks over my skin, making my lips tingle beneath his.

Slowly, his mouth moved away from my lips, trailing a path to my neck. He nuzzled the sensitive spot behind my earlobe, giving it a quick nip before soothing the skin with another soft kiss.

A dull pulse pounded a steady beat between my legs. I ached for Jeff, and wanted to feel that thick cock inside me. I longed to feel him slowly slide in, stretching my walls until I fit him perfectly.

But Jeff seemed content to take his time exploring. His long, muscular body made it easy for him to keep my wrists restrained as he slid down my torso, licking and kissing my skin along the way. When he neared my hips, he brought my arms down onto my stomach, keeping a tight grip. Then he nipped a line across the sensitive skin beneath my belly button.

I groaned, rubbing my thighs together to try to quell the insistent pulse between them. Although Jeff was still a ways from my clit, I felt little twinges there every time his teeth grazed my skin.

Though I’d pledged to cede control, I longed to touch him, to map his body by molding it against mine. My legs drifted apart and I wiggled against him, trying to touch him with the rest of my body, as my hands were still bound tightly by his grip.

Unfortunately, that was the closest I would get to exploring this man. Jeff’s weight held me down, leaving little room to move. Instead, I sank deeper into the mattress, completely relaxed as my subordinate consumed me.

After tracing a path from hip to hip with his tongue, Jeff moved further down. He pressed his nose to the apex of my thighs, breathing in deep as he nuzzled close to my clit.

Then he looked up at me and said, “I’ll let go of your hands, but you have to keep them in one place. Cup your breasts.”

He loosened his grip, allowing my wrists to slip from his hold.

Eager to please, I skimmed my hands over my belly and up to my breasts. The tips of my fingers grazed their underside, pressing against the soft flesh. Then I cradled them in my palms, allowing my nipples to peek out from between my fingers.

“You’re so obedient,” Jeff murmured against my thigh. Then he sealed his lips over my clit and sucked, drawing the sensitive nub between his teeth.

My moans echoed off the motel room’s paper-thin walls. It felt like an electrical charge pulsing through my veins, making my arms and legs jerk from the force of it.

Ever the overachiever, Jeff read my body’s signals, allowing them to guide him in his quest to make me come. He kept his lips tight around my clit as he flicked it with his tongue, plying me with the pressure I so desperately craved.

Then I felt Jeff’s fingers part my folds once more. He rubbed the thick, sensitive lips, and then slid three fingers inside, fucking me intently. The result was mind-blowing, pushing me into an orgasm that practically lifted my body off the bed.

Just as I finished, my moans of ecstasy finally subsiding, Jeff slid his hands underneath my ass and scooped me up, raising my hips to meet his own.

Jeff’s thick, pulsing cock that had felt so good against my ass was slipping inside me now, stretching my pussy wide.

Jeff’s thick, pulsing cock that had felt so good against my ass was slipping inside me now, stretching my pussy wide. We hadn’t bothered with a condom and I seriously didn’t give a fuck. I wanted his hot come inside me. To feel the full force of his pleasure that my body inspired.

Once Jeff was fully in me, he pulled back slowly, stopping when only the tip remained inside. He paused that way for a moment, looking me straight in the eyes, his steely gray irises sparkling. Then he slammed back into me, causing my head to push against the headboard.

A sly smile spread across Jeff’s face as he pulled out to the tip, then drove it back in again. The position angled my body upward, amplifying the sensations and pulling a scream from me with every thrust.

Jeff set a punishing pace, making my body move forward on the bed every time he buried himself inside me. Like a well-oiled machine, whenever I was pushed away, Jeff’s flexed his powerful biceps and pulled me back, tossing me like a rag doll.

When Jeff slowed, my body went into overdrive. Something about that change in rhythm made my pussy walls twitch, rippling over Jeff’s dick. Meanwhile, my breath caught in my chest. It was as though my brain could only focus on one body part at a time, and my pussy had claimed its undivided attention.

Finally, it felt like all the air came rushing back into my lungs. Instead of just my pussy, my whole body began to twitch, opening the floodgates for a rush of hot, wet come.

As my body began to relax, Jeff let out a long, strangled moan of his own. His grip around my thighs tightened as he pumped his hot jizz into me.

Once his breathing slowed, Jeff eased my body down and lay next to me, pulling me close before tugging the sheets back over our bodies, marking our first night of many together.