Fuck me before your flight

Tom had returned to his apartment in the Japanese five star hotel. It was late in the evening. Since coming back from the sex doll factory, he had been reading the manual on how to make use of Shirley. There were so many features on the sex doll. He could command her to increase or reduce the size of her pussy. There was a liquid which the sex dolls secreted whenever it reached orgasm, replacing actual cum.

"This is crazy!" Tom exclaimed.

He couldn't wait to plunge his dick into her. He had already fingered Shirley and she moaned so great. But her battery was low, and she had spoken that she needed to be charged properly before she could perform perfectly.

"I will charge you my dear Shirley," Tom said.

Tom powered Shirley off and plugged her to the war where she charged. He fell down on the bed, feeling so accomplished. Finally free from the fake moans all those whores made.

Suddenly, his phone which he had carelessly placed by the edge of the bed, rang and vibrated off the bed. Tom dived and caught it, raising it to his ear immediately.

"Hello," he spoke.

"Hello, sir," a female voice rang. "It's me, the Tsukiyomi princess."

"Hey dear, are you done with work?" He asked.

"Yes, and I'm in front of your hotel," she said to him

"Wow," he exclaimed, not bothering to ask how she was able to locate the hotel where he was.

"I'll send someone to pick you up immediately," Tom said.

The call ended. Tom called his bodyguard who was in another room beside his. He instructed him to go downstairs and bring him a lady who goes by "Tsukiyomi princess."

His guard scooted off and in the next six minutes, was at Tom's doorstep with the Tsukiyomi princess. Tom was just rounding up a quick shower when they got to his room and was wearing a white towel around his waist.

He put on a mask and then opened the door to see his bodyguard with the Tsukiyomi princess.

"Come in," he gestured to her with a stretched out right arm.

"You need anything else, sir?" His bodyguard asked.

"Nope, you are dismissed," Tom said.

His bodyguard went over to the other room, while the Tsukiyomi princess went into Tom's room.

"What a very comfy apartment," she said to him, admiring the whole room. "I've never been to a five star hotel in Japan before."

"Yeah, it's great here. Everything about it is great," Tom said.

"Where's Shirley?" Asked the Tsukiyomi princess.

"She's behind that short sofa, charging," Tom pointed.

"Oh, let me see her for a minute," the Tsukiyomi princess said, tiptoeing over to where Shirley was being charged.

Tom squeezed his fingers tight and grinded his teeth. He couldn't wait to start fucking the Tsukiyomi princess, but it seemed she was feeling awkward to be the one to get it started.

The Tsukiyomi princess was still in her office attire, a short skirt and a collared long-sleeve shirt. She bent over to touched Shirley whom Tom had positioned in a way that she sat close to the wall.

Tom bit his lips hard seeing the Tsukiyomi princess' underwear through her short skirt. He couldn't hold his desire any longer.

Tom walked up to her from behind and slowly gripped her waist firm.

"I must say, there's no dress hotter today than this office attire you're on," Tom whispered.

She felt his bulged grind up on her ass and she smiled. "Would you like to fuck me in my office attire?"

"Yes," he said, pressing his bulge deeper into her ass crack. "I would like to start fucking you like this and eventually rip the whole dress off you."

"Then start right away," she said, turning around with vehement force and pressing herself close to his chest. "Fuck me. No romance. Show me what you'll do to Shirley."

These words went like an adrenaline booster into Tom's ears.

"Very well," he said, grabbing her by the waist and forcing a kiss into her mouth. She yanked his towel off and his hard cock sprang up. She gasped.

Everything about the Tsukiyomi was enthralling to him. Her beauty, her dressing, the way she spoke, her smile, her facial expressions when he thrusted into her. Tom couldn't help but crave for everything she had, including her.

After a round of hot sex with the Tsukiyomi princess, Tom found himself panting and still ready to give her more.

"Fuck you're so good," she cried, falling over to the side, her legs widespread.

"Do you still want more?" He asked her.

"Nope. All I want now is to see the face of the man who has given me the best sex I've had this year," she breathed out.

Tom looked at her with slight suspicion. He wanted to say something before she spoke first.

"....before you go..." She said to him.

Tom sighed slightly, he untied the mask from behind and let it drop on the floor.

Immediately the Tsukiyomi princess saw his face, she was astonished.

"I'm speechless," she said, "oh goodness... You're fucking handsome!" She cried.

"I'm flattered," Tom smiled. "You're a beautiful lady as well. And so sexy on top of that!"

He bent over her and played with her nipple while they both laid on the bed talking. Unlike the other ladies Tom had encountered in his life, she hadn't been fake with her moans. He swore to come back for her another time.

"I'd have wanted you to fuck me again, but you don't have time on your side now, right?" She asked.

"Sadly," Tom said, "but I'll make sure to come to Japan again. And next time, we'll definitely go harder than we did today."

"Gosh, I regret why I told you not to romance me before fucking me. I just had that thought that the person behind the mask could probably not be my taste of men," she said.

"It's no big deal," Tom told her, "I felt awkward fucking you from behind a mask though."

"Yeah, I wanted to see those funny faces you men make when you are about to cum," she teased.

Tom laughed.

"About the sex doll..." The Tsukiyomi princess started, "she's about the earliest models made in our factory and has been on regular updates from the start. There's only one of her model, but she always has the features of the newer models, that's why she was kept among them. I don't really know about her, especially why she keeps that sad face. Maybe it's because no one has ever bought her."

"I see," Tom said. "I'll take care of her and make sure she smiles." He laughed.

The Tsukiyomi princess sighed, "do your best. What I'm already missing now is your hot dick. I need another hot fuck from you."

"I promise you, we'll fuck again this year. I'll be visiting Japan again," Tom said, "meanwhile, you should have some rest. We both should. My flight is early tomorrow morning."

"Okay," she said, carrying the pillow and placing it over herself.

Tom strolled to the nightstand and took a bottle of a special liquor and poured into a glass. He served the Tsukiyomi princess. It was a drink that could burn out sperm cells when they've gone into a lady and haven't stayed up to an hour. In order to not make her feel suspicious as to why she was the only one drinking, he bent over her pussy and kept tickling her clit with his tongue. She fell into ecstacy. No man had ever treated her this way.

By the next morning, Tom had left the hotel, carrying his sex doll in a big black bag. It wasn't detachable, do he just squeezed her in, folding her like a baby in the womb. He left the princess on the bed, sleeping soundly after muffing her in the best way ever. She was still dreaming of everything he had done to her. Tom told the extended his payment for the hotel room for one more day, and told the attendants to take care of the Tsukiyomi for the whole day.