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The restaurant was hushed, dim and romantic. The celebration had started earlier at an expensive dance club venue with everyone from both teams congratulating each other, dancing, and wondering who they would spend the rest of the night with. Ella Choy had sipped champaign and nibbled at the delicious food. The teams had met the deadline and made the deal. Months of work and a week of final negotiation were successful. Hours later the alcohol from the party was gone from her system. As she sipped her coffee long after midnight, Ella eyed the woman sitting at her right hand.
Choy Jia-Li was as elegant as a royal cat in a long black dress which draped her, exposing only a shoulder and one bare arm. The exposed skin was smooth as the finest silk. Through some strange couture magic the drapes and folds of the modest dress let Ella imagine every curve of the Chinese businesswoman. Ella Choy had been drawn to Choy Jia-Li at the first clasp of their hands. The not so unlikely coincidence of their shared family name and Ella's fluent Cantonese were excellent icebreakers. Ella dropped hint pebbles in those cracks and watched the ripples spread. Hint received, good, but invitation not accepted immediately, disappointing.
"Your necklace is unusual and interesting. Is it onyx?" Ella asked.
"No, it is obsidian. Would you care to examine it?"
Jia Li leaned forward exposing her throat. Ella's fingers trembled as they brushed the other woman's skin before lifting one of the black teardrop stones. The strand of drops arched gracefully around the throat with no individual stone longer than an inch and the smallest half that. Ella was shocked to see while each drop was polished smooth the edges were worked to a razor sharpness. In effect, Jia Li was wearing the bite of a shark surrounding her throat. With a sudden stop in traffic or a sneeze or the snatch of a thief's hand that beautiful skin would be cut, perhaps severely, perhaps fatally.
"It's beautiful but jesus..." Ella gasped.
"To have beauty without danger is no life," Jia Li said.
Their eyes turned to the third person at the table as he took a sip of his tea, drawing their attention. Choy Song was a stocky Chinese only inches taller than the women. A distant cousin to Jia-Li he said little and watched everything. He looked well in his suit but had shown an ability to fade into the background at will during the previous week.
"Would you like to accompany me to my hotel to discuss this?"
Ella's glance flicked to the man. Jia Li nodded.
"Song will drive us. My father insists."
Song also paid the check. Jia Li carried no purse or anything else so mundane. The threesome moved to the sidewalk where the valet rolled to a stop in an open Ferrari. Song tipped the man and took over the driver's seat. Ella and Jia Li looked at the sole remaining seat.
"Top or bottom?" Jia Li asked with a sidelong glance.
"Uh," was Ella's response.
She was lowered gently but firmly to the Italian leather of the seat. Jia Li climbed in the car and settled on Ella's lap before the American could organize a coherent reply. Jia Li nodded to Song and the vehicle moved from the curb with a growl. Ella was like a teen boy on his first car date. In close contact with Jai Li's body, she was terrified or ecstatic without a way to know which one. She didn't know where to place her hands. Half turned Jia Li held the other woman to her. Ella's lap was filled with a slender woman and yards of rustling fabric. Her cheek was pressed to her seatmates chest, and she was trying very hard not to rub her face against the perfect breasts. She was very glad she was not a teen boy, or her response would be pressed stiffly into Jia. Her very expensive and equally minuscule thong was proving inadequate to deal with her sudden wetness.
"I love to drive unless I am doing something more fun," Jia Li said.
Song stopped the Ferrari at the hotel's entrance and a valet and doorman descended on the vehicle. Jia rose from Ella's lap with the doorman's help, handing her from the car. Ella's much shorter dress provided a fine show of shapely leg and more as she struggled out of her seat. The staffers grinned their eyes wide.
"Don't worry, dear Ella, We will give them much better stories to tell than your little peep show."
"Fuck." Ella blurted.
"Indeed." Jia Li grinned.
Outside Jia Li's door the two women waited as Song unbuttoned his coat, tripped the lock, and slid cat-like through the door. He swept through the rooms of the suite scanning for signs of intruders. Ella looked a question at the other woman.
"Don't worry, sweet. It is just a precaution."
Jia Li touched her lips to Ella's with teasing kisses until the now obviously a bodyguard returned from clearing the suite. Ella's knees were wobbly, and she couldn't gather enough air to speak. Jia Li's eyes sparkled with pleasure. She drew the other into the room when Song reappeared. The door swung shut and Ella's shaking grew stronger. Jia Li unclasped the danger necklace, and it was taken away by Song. The Chinese woman unpinned her hair, and it tumbled free of her sleek chignon. Her eyes were intent on Ella, and they appeared to darken. Ella stood frozen, her body locked in the moment. The side zipper of Jia Li's modest gown slid open with a metallic buzz. It wouldn't have dared resist. Jia Li gave a sensuous twist, and the glossy fabric slid to the floor in slow motion. Dressed only in her tall pumps and the fall of her hair she stretched, and her sharp nails glinted in the room's lights. Her body was a lean sculpture of a trained dancer.
Ella swayed in place. She swallowed hard as this creature presented herself. She would crawl on her belly to Jia Li if told to. She jumped in surprise when Song returned. He had removed his jacket and tie but was still wearing his gun. He dropped to one knee and Jia stepped out of the puddle of clothing around her feet before approaching Ella. Song gathered the dress and left without Ella noticing. Jia Li stopped inches away and combed Ella's expensive hairstyle with her fingers. The clip holding its glossy waves fell to the floor with a muted clatter. Ella put her hands behind her suddenly, ashamed of their blunt profile compared to Jia Li's elegant ones. Jia LI kissed Ella. The kisses in the hall were light, teasing, playful. The kisses in the suite were lingering, sensual, deep. Jia lips were a parted as she pulled back. The naked woman noticed the other's awkward hands behind the back posture. She tilted her head.
"I do not mean to tie you, Ella. That is not my mood... tonight."
She lifted the hidden hands to her lips kissing the knuckles of the loosely closed fists.
"Are you a fighter or a lover, darling?"
She sucked each finger in turn. Ella moaned at the treatment.
"Jia Li, please. Please."
Ella reached back to release the zipper of her dress and found other hands there first. Song had returned stripped of his shirt and shoes. She could feel the heat from his bare chest as the zipper tracked down her back. Jia Li watched Ella as Song lowered her dress to the floor. She whispered in her ear.
"I have you, darling."
Ella shook her head. Jia Li stroked her cheeks with the back of her hands. Ella flushed bright pink when Song tugged her sodden and humiliating thong down her legs. She wobbled stepping from the tangle of her clothing around her ankles. And Jia did have her, steadying and holding Ella upright.
When Ella was balanced Jia Li traced her sharp nails down the other's throat. They didn't tickle or scratch but psychologically cut her into strips of burning nerves. Ella was panting to cool her overheating interior. The points glided lower circling, spiraling inward on Ella's breasts. Again, she didn't notice Song's silent withdrawal. Her nipples hardened in anticipation of the sharp kiss of the dragon's claws. They gripped the soft flesh of her breasts, but it was the butterfly kiss of Jia Li's lips which claimed the tight buds. Ella shivered at the touch. The pink bud of a tongue tasted her. Her seducer kissed across the space to the other breast and took in the second nipple. Ella moaned at Jia's suckling. Jia Li raised her head kissing Ella's neck then her lips. Her smile touched the other's heart. Ella gently pulled from their embrace missing the contact even as she ended it.
Jia Li's nipples were as hard as El's, and she hissed her pleasure when Ella flicked them with her tongue. Ella knelt in front of Jia Li rubbing her cheek on the small patch of hair between her legs. Her tongue extended, pushing between the soft folds of flesh. With her hands cupping Jia's ass Ella felt the muscles shift and press Jia's hips forward. Jia Li spread her legs encouraging more. Kneeling in the deep soft carpet Ella partially exposed the other's clit, and her tongue fluttered over the hyper-sensitive flesh. Jia Li caught herself as her knees buckled, then lifted Ella to her feet. She kissed her hard and tasted her own juices mixed with Ella's startled breath.
Eager to return the attention, Jia Li drew Ella to the suite's bedroom. Song lay naked on the dark sheets with his face impassive, but his cock stirred when the naked women appeared. Ella froze in her tracks.
"I don't do men anymore. I don't want him. I want you," Ella whispered.
"You don't need to want anyone you don't, but Song will stay for my wants. Three is a magic number, yes, it is," She sang.
"Well..." Ella temporized.
"No more talky-talky."
Jia Li spun and hoisted Ella over her shoulder with surprising strength. She staggered to the huge bed.
"Don't you dare!" Ella yelped as she was dumped backwards to the center of the mattress. She fell partially on Song. One of his arms supported her shoulders, the other hand was pressed lightly to her belly. The embrace was gentle and undemanding, especially compared to Jia Li's bouncing arrival and hungry kisses. Ella reminded herself she was a dykey bitch man-hating feminist lesbian. Well, mostly lesbian. Jia Li broke their deep kiss, wriggling down Ella's body. She paused to lick and suckle Ella's nipples while her knees spread Ella's legs. Ella looked down at their tangled bodies. Jia Li's long hair hid her face as she glided down her lover. Song was breathing hoarsely into her ear burying his face in her hair and his cock had lifted from his belly watching her intently. The dragon woman devouring her licked El's navel and sharp nails captured her breasts once more and, pinched the tips making her groan. Song's hand closed around her wrist. Ella gripped his cock in retaliation. It was not porn star long but thick and very hard. From under the mass of dark hair spilled across her belly came a single word.
"Song."
With the command Song's hand slid down Ella's belly, across her waxed mons, and the strong fingers spread the wings of her labia. With her clitoris exposed her breathing sped up. Jia Li's lips touched her flesh feather light. Her tongue followed more aggressively. Ella squirmed at the erotic treatment. White light filled her brain; her body shuddered with a sudden orgasm. She came back to herself being shaken by Jia Li.
"Ella wake-up! Quick, quick. Help me."
Jia Li dragged the other woman upright. She threw a leg over Song and mounted him hissing with pleasure as his cock filled her cunt.
"Behind me. Sit behind. Ella did as ordered and pressed her front to the bobbing woman's back. It was slick with the sweat of her exertions. Jia gathered her long hair and draped it over one shoulder. Her bare breast swayed; the other one peek-a-booed from the cover of the glossy hair. Ella could see Jia Li's reflection in the dark bedroom window. Her eyes were closed and her mouth gaping. Jia was gripping Song's wrists, her movements speeding up.
Ella threaded her arm through Jia Li's elbows, trapping them behind her back and freeing Song's hands. He laid them on Jia's thighs and stroked upward. Ella reached around and cupped. Jia's breast. She tweaked the nipple almost too hard; Jia writhed against her. Song's thumbs reach her clit fluttering almost as fast as a tongue. Jia Li's cries were nearly screams. Each time she bottomed out she grunted. Ella stroked Jia's other tit with the silky hair covering it. Her own nipples were rigid as they rubbed Jia's slick skin. Ella used both hands to capture Jia Li's breasts and rolled the nipples. Song's fingers flickered almost supernaturally fast.
Jia LI slammed down and went rigid. Her body shuddered. Her voice, locked in her throat. became a feral growl. She shook a long time before collapsing. Song and Ella lowered her gently to the mattress. Still gasping for air, she pointed at Ella then at Song's fluid smeared cock.
"Do it, trust me," she whispered.
Ella hitched her way up Song's body. His still very rigid tool disappeared between Ella's legs sliding out of sight, but pressed to her flesh she could feel every twitch. Song was smiling as she looked down at him.
"Damn right, you're smiling," Ella smiled back.
Jia Li mounted behind her. She sucked on Ella's lobe then whispered in her ear.
"You are so sexy, my darling."
The arms around Ella's waist lifted her up. The stiff cock beneath her was guided to her entrance. She lowered herself on its girth with a moan. It had been a while since something had filled her so thoroughly. She hadn't thought she had missed that feeling. Ella rolled her hips sawing the cock of Song in and out. Jia Li followed her wanton movement. She moved with Ella like she was fucking her with a strap-on with the part of sex toy being filled by Song. The dragon woman's teeth nipped at Ella's neck and shoulders. Her claws clutched Ella's body. Song's hands stroked her thighs with the calluses of his palms and fingers rasping her skin. The power of her second orgasm was building as if the first hadn't happened.
Song grunted under her, his hips thrusting fast. Ella knew she was about to be filled with cum. Something else which hadn't occurred for a long time. He touched her clit, and she screamed. Her own orgasm followed on the backbeat of Song's.
Ella leaned back limp and content against her dragon. Jia-li was holding her in place nuzzling her hair. Song's cock was still buried in her. It was only slightly less rigid than when he had helped fuck her blind.
"What is it with this guy?"
"Song leads a very austere life. No alcohol, no smoking, limited foods in quantity and type. He is a bit of a monk, very disciplined. Also, he may be an early specimen of a homo superior. I am not sure."
"Well, that is fascinating, but my legs are falling asleep. Help me down, please."
A shudder shook Ella as she eased Song out of her. The two women nestled under the bedding. Song rolled to face the pair. The last thing Ella saw before falling asleep in Jia Li's arms were Song's friendly eyes watching her.
"... the fuck," the mattress was shaking under Ella like a minor earth quack. She pushed her tousled hair aside and saw Song and Jia Li fucking like bunnies. Bunnies, dragons, dragon bunnies. Ella giggled at the image of floppy eared dragons. Jia's eyes opened and her parted lips moved to a smile.
"Welcome back. Care to join?" followed by more grunting.
Ella wasted no time rolling on her back and slithering under the Jia/Song beast pausing only for a kiss from her dragon. She captured a taste of the tempting nipples dangling over her face. Jia Li sucked hungerly on Ella's tits in exchange. Ella slid further beneath the pair. Jia Li's soft hair brushed the inside of El's thighs, and an exploring tongue found her sex. She could hear the wet sounds of Song's thrusts. She gave his dangling balls a friendly lick causing him to lose his rhythm for a beat. Song was buried deep in Jia Li's body. His short thrusts were almost a vibration inside the squelching pussy. Ella lifted her face, and her tongue pushed out in search of Jia Li's center. She had to tilt her head far back to have everything fit. Song's hot balls pressed on her face. Jia Li stopped licking and was moaning straight into Ella's pussy. The hot breath made her shiver. She pushed her face into Jia Li, kissing her clit and fluttering her tongue against it. Reminded of her sexual responsibilities, Jia rained kisses across Ella's pussy and inner thighs. Her elbows pushed Ella's legs wide. The dragon had pounced, mouthing her prey with fervor. Song was hammering Jia Li, Jia Li was moaning ecstatically, and Ella was lapping Jia frantically.
Just like a man Song came first. His balls tightened and Ella could see the cock pump its cum in Jia Li. His strokes slowed and lengthened; excess jizz dripped on Ella's face. She choked when some ran up her nose. What the fuck? Waterboarded with cum sucks.
Jia Li's orgasm triggered, and she screamed between Ella's legs. Ella hooked her fingers in her own cunt mimicking Song's penetration of Jia Li. She was still shaking as the others fell to the bed on both sides of her body. Song was gasping and Jia Li laughed.
Ella stretched and twisted and arranged herself between the others. Jia Li kissed her. Song pulled the sheet over them then disappeared in his silent way. They heard water running in the bathroom.
"I must fly home today. Father and Uncle will want a report on our excellent deal."
"You can't stay a little longer? We could do other things, too. Not just fucking."
Jia Li Cupped Ella's breast. Her touch was gentle but raised shivers along Ella's spine. She laid her head of the American's chest.
"I'm glad yours are bigger than mine. I want others to be jealous of my girlfriend."
"Your body is fantastic. You must work out all the time."
"Some but it is mostly the dance training I did growing up. I was a serious child, so I trained very hard. I have the medical records of injuries to prove it."
"Ever think of going professional?"
"That was never going to happen, Ella. Being girl crazy used up all my capital with the family. That I'm not married is something of a miracle. Let's talk about something else."
"Alright, does Song ever speak?"
Jia Li laughed, "Of course he talks. He spoke several times this week. Did you think he is a mute Chinese servant from a Charlie Chan movie?"
"Why are you so weirdly expert in American pop culture?"
"Cultural references and language skills. What did you think?"
Song appeared in the door a towel wrapped around his hips. Jia Li spoke in Mandarin. He replied in the same tongue.
"You both speak Mandarin? What was that about?" Ella said.
"Scheduling mostly. Errands and other things. Come, let's jump in the shower. I want you to myself for a time."
Jia Li bounced out of bed with sickening energy. Ella followed with the lassitude of post fucking, hand covering a yawn. Jia Li patted Song's cheek as the naked women slipped past.
The bathroom was jungle steamy. The walk-in shower was the size of a small room with multiple rain type shower heads. Jia Li coiled her long hair and pinned it to the top of her head, protecting it with a shower cap. Jia Li gave instructions for the electronic controls as she removed the remains of her makeup.
"MEM 4 then ENTER, darling."
The heads sprang to life then the mist enticingly wrapped Ella's naked body. Steam coated the glass wall of the enclosure turning each woman into a ghost to the other.
"Jia Li, I'm missing you. Are you coming in?"
"On my way, I think you will be pleased."
Ella looked at Jia with suspicion as she stepped in.
Jia Li held up jazz hands to display her newly blunted nails. Ella's eyes went wide.
"Oh Jia Li, your beautiful nails."
"They were nothing, just fakes. I'll get a new set at my salon."
She wrapped her arms around Ella and gripped her ass cheeks with the newly clipped digits. She pulled her in tight and kissed her hard. Their breasts pressed together with nipples made soft and sensitive by the warm water. Jia released Ella so suddenly she slipped, but a quick arm around her waist steadied her. Jia Li used the supporting arm to drag Ella to a fixture on the wall. The titanium black rack held twelve cylinders of variously colored clear liquids. Six were labeled Shampoo. Three were Conditioner, and three were marked Bodywash. Two were bodywash but the third was a thinly disguised sex lube.
"This is a new product for us. We will be introducing it this Autumn at high end building shows, some Neiman Marcus kinds of department stores, and select online shopping. Very luxe, very exclusive, enormous margins. It will market through our Italy partner for style purposes."
She grabbed a handset type shower head and sluiced Ella thoroughly. She filled her hand with one of the shampoos.
"Smell," she ordered, holding the honey-colored liquid under Ella's nose.
"It doesn't smell like anything."
"Correct. Why should you mix Lifebuoy with $1000 an ounce perfume?"
Jia Li guided Ella to a teak bench, all rounded edges and graceful curves. She lathered her hair, massaging the soap thoroughly down to her scalp. Ella groaned with contentment. When some of the froth dripped toward her eyes, Jia stopped her from brushing it away.
"100 percent non-irritating to all mucus membranes," and to proof the point she rubbed a handful of suds across Ella's eyes and mouth. She was spitting bubbles after Jia Li rinsed her face."
"You could even brush your teeth with it. It was meant for infants and invalids, but the lab technicians kept taking it home. We finally got smart. Nobody was fired but we punished them with long and detailed questionnaires."
Jia Li lathered Ella's skin. She let Ella scrub her in return but was focused more on exploring all the American's nooks and crannies. Ella was quivering even before she felt a hand slide between her legs. Jia Li dispensed a large quantity of the false bodywash to coat her hand. She kissed Ella holding her hand upright clenched in a fist. It dripped excess liquid from the thorough coating Jia Li had applied.
"Song has gone. I would like to fill you this time. If you would like that please get on your hands and knees across to bench."
Ella swallowed hard but nodded consent. She positioned her body as Jia continued to speak.
"I very much appreciate Song, but I am a greedy soul. It is a character flaw wanting you only for myself. He has gone to report my perversions while I stay indulging them. What do I care that some bureaucrat uses my file for his 'pillow book'?" There was a shade of sadness in her voice.
"Report?" Ella gasped as Jia Li's fingers entered her and groped for her G spot.
"Oh yes, Song worked or works for the MSS, Ministry of State Security. He joined the Ministry after graduating university and did well rising to the rank of major. Then he clashed with his colonel and was dismissed. I have my own opinions about the story, but I do not voice them."
"He's selling you out?"
Jia Li's busy fingers made sensible questions difficult. The first two massaged her G spot. The rest of the hand pushed at her entrance. Her swollen lips spread slowly in surrender. She was as wet as at the first session. In the end the strong walls of her cunt would accept the invasion.
"You say that as if he had some choice in the matter."
Ella moaned when the rest of Jia Li's hand entered her and forgot about her question. It was a small hand but a large cock. She arched her back wet hair plastered unnoticed across her face. Her breathy 'huh's' reflected sharp and animal-like from the tiles. Her toes scrabbled on the slippery floor as her legs extended in a rigid V from her raised hips. Jia Li was teasing her with a slow, controlled violation. The hard knuckles massaged her inner walls. The hand was her mistress now. Her coming climax built and built inside her. A light touch on her clit detonated her orgasm. Ella shuddered and wailed with release but the white noise in her ears prevented her hearing the ecstatic echoes.
After her massive climax Ella collapsed. Jia Li stood over her gripping the handset like a weapon. The symbolism was not lost on either. Ella could barely keep her eyes open.
"Ooh, you've killed me. My body will just stay here," she moaned.
Jia Li responded, "No, darling you have to get up". She sprayed her with a stream of cold water.
Ella twisted and scrambled away from the stream. Jia Li drove her into a corner and held the water on her until the 'soap' was rinsed away and El's teeth were chattering, and she was screaming for Jia to stop.
Jia Li led the shivering but fully awake Ella out of the shower. She wrapped a cloud fluffy towel around the trembling woman. It was warm from the heated rack, and El sighed with contentment.
"Love this but I'm still going to kick your ass when I'm warm."
Jia Li laughed, "I know it was a little, drastic, but you should try going from a Finnish sauna to a hole in the ice of a frozen lake. I had parts clenching that I didn't even know I possessed. However, you are now alert, and we have a little more time together."
Jia was toweling Ella hair dry. She substituted a warm towel for the damp and cooling one covering El. Jia Li gave a critical look at the dried and combed hair. It was smooth and shiny but without art.
"Your hairstyle has not survived the events of your night."
"It was worth every spilt end."
"I will leave an appointment for you at the salon downstairs. Come with me."
The women went back to the bedroom. Song was still absent.
"Into bed, sweet," Jia Li instructed.
"I don't know if I can take anymore."
"But you would if I asked, wouldn't you?"
"Yes," Ella whispered.
"In you go," gesturing at the tumbled sheets.
Ella's face showed her surprise when Jia Li sat naked at the makeup table. She brushed her hair until it was smooth, shiny and straight while watching Ella in the mirror. She pulled a high ponytail then with casual skill built a braid and wound it on her head. A stick of bamboo held it in place. A few pats of foundation and color on the eyes with scarlet lips and burnt umber mascara, the elegant woman who had brought Ella to her lair was back.
Ella stirred on the bed. The moment was awkward, not because she was embarrassed, but because a painful goodbye was bearing down on her. Jia Li would dress and perhaps kiss her goodbye and leave for half a world away.
"Ella, my sweet. I would like to ask you to consider an idea" as she tapped a code in a digital lock. A wall panel opened to a walk-in closet filled with beautiful clothes. Jia voice was muffled as she looked through the outfits. Ella lay very still on the sheets waiting for the bad news.
"I hope you have enjoyed our time together as much as I. Stay here for a while as this is a corporate suite. No one will disturb you. Have a nap. Call down for some room service, you must be hungry. I know I am."
"Don't you ever run out of energy?"
"OH yes, I am running on endorphins and sexual satisfaction for now. I will sleep on the flight. I have reserved a sleep cabin as it is the best way to cross the Pacific at any time just below a private aircraft. I wasn't that sure of our connection, lover. I didn't consider you a sure thing, I promise."
Jia Li emerged carrying a simple sleeveless dress and a pair of flat Mary Jane shoes. The outfit was sixties style and covered with abstract, hand-sized shapes in bright autumn colors. The streaming morning sunlight made them glow like fire. Without bothering with underwear, Jia Li slipped the dress over her head and wriggled into the close fitted bodice. The bodice topped a full skirt constructed of enough filmy layers for decency which flared when Jia Li spun for Ella to admire.
"You are so fucking sexy!"
Jia Li pranced to the bed. She bent to kiss each naked breast marking the skin with lipstick then kissed Ella's mouth with passion. When they came up for breath El said, "Wow but you're going to need to fix your lipstick."
"True but not yet."
Jia Li clambered barefoot on the bed and straddled Ella's face. Ella was enclosed in the stained-glass colors of the skirt lit by the morning sun. She was immersed in the scent of her lover and thousand dollars(?) an ounce perfume. El licked her lips before she began. She kissed the inside of Jia Li's thigh, and the woman lowered herself in comfortable reach. She drew her tongue in a slow lick along the other's labia. Jia shivered and Ella's chin was coated with wet. Her lover moaned at the touch of El's tongue on her button. The women played cat and mouse but with the mouse hunting the pussy. Ella teased around Jia Li's most sensitive bits. Jia gasped in surprise when the tip of Ella's finger played with the rim of her asshole. Her legs were quivering with the strain of holding her position and her impending climax. She caressed Ella's soft breasts.
Jia Li stopped thinking and concentrated on Ella's attentions. Whipped by Ella's tongue, Jia shuddered with yet another orgasm. She pressed against Ella's face so hard she could feel her grasping for air. A wobbly Jia Li climbed from the bed on weak knees. She cleaned Ella's face with a damp cloth then used it to clean her own nether regions. She sat on the bed to slip on her shoes.
"What did you want to ask me?"
"You are a little bulldog, aren't you? I find that very attractive."
"Come on, spill."
"Very well. The project is going to need an American liaison for the startup. Normally, it would a man for reasons of misguided cultural sensitivity and the usual corporate politics. I will not be able to leave China for at least six months. I don't want to go so long without seeing you again." Jia Li rushed forward with her words. "Don't answer now. I don't want the afterglow to answer for you. I will say Guangzhou is an enormous and interesting city. We could have lots of fun there. My building has a beautiful apartment just on the floor below mine. I would give your company a good deal on the rent. Well, think about it. I will call end of week."
Ella blinked at the proposition. It was a lot for a week's acquaintance, but she was already fantasizing about more time with Jia Li.
"OK," Ella managed.
"I hope you are intrigue by idea even if you turn me down. I would not seek retribution if you declined."
Song appeared at the door. Ella pulled the sheet over her naked form. Song said nothing but nodded to her. Jia handed him her personal items.
Jia Li stroked Ella's cheek. Ella bit Jia's hand gently and growled. Jia Li laughed aloud and caressed a breast peaking from under the sheet.
"The closet code is 8662. Take what clothing you like. I will look forward to seeing you wearing it. I will have the shop in the lobby send up some lingerie in your size. I will look forward to seeing that on you also."
Jai LI's face abruptly closed. She strode from the room with Song and purpose.
"Good-bye, Jai-Li."
"Good-bye, Song."
The outer door clicked shut.
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