Prologue
She listened as he started to say that maybe they shouldn't do this but instead of agreeing with him, she found herself reaching up to place her finger over his lips to halt his words. The way he had kissed her in the elevator had made her blood sizzle in her veins and she knew she wanted that feeling to continue... even if it did end up being a huge mistake.
Ignoring the still sober part of her brain which was telling her to make her excuses and leave his room, she inched closer to him and stood on her tiptoes so she could press her mouth against his. Even in her three and-a-half inch heels he still seemed to tower over her. She sucked and nibbled on his lips, her tongue teasing the seam of them, silently requesting entrance which he immediately granted. Her hands, which rested on either side of his head, moved to cup the back of it; her fingers threading through his thick, dark hair to hold him still as she all but devoured him. She savored the sensation of his slightly calloused palms stroking over her bare shoulders before they moved down to her waist. A surprised gasp escaped from her throat when he pulled her flush against him and she felt the ridge of his erection pressing into her. Rubbing herself against him, she felt a jolt of electricity course through her at the low moan he released.
Their kisses became even hotter... more demanding. When he somehow discovered the sensitive patch of skin just behind her ear she was sure her knees were going to give out and if he hadn't been holding her so tightly, she was sure she would have collapsed onto the floor.
“Like that, huh?”
She didn't answer. Instead, she fused her mouth to his once more and kissed him harder while her hands began pushing his suit jacket off of his shoulders. Without breaking the kiss, she managed to strip him out of the garment, quickly followed by his shirt. How she hadn't ripped off any of the buttons or torn the fabric was a miraculous feat.
Her breathing was harsh and ragged when she drew away from him and she licked her lips as she checked him out. God, he was gorgeous! He had muscles in all the right places but without that overly ripped look which she wasn't particularly a fan of. Reaching out, she ran the pads of her fingers over his defined abs and, without realizing what she was doing, followed his happy trail. When she looked up at him and saw the smirk stretched across his handsome face, she snatched her hand back but she didn't get very far.
“Don't stop,” he told her, placing it back onto his skin.
“I... uh...”
Ducking his head, he kissed her softly. “I think it's my turn, don't you?”
Before she could ask him what he meant, his fingers had found the ties of her halter-neck and he soon had it undone. She felt her face flush as the top half of her dress slid down her chest, exposing her bare breasts to him. Any embarrassment she felt evaporated when her eyes met his hungry gaze and her teeth sunk into her bottom lip when he began palming them. She couldn't contain her moans when his lips surrounded one of her nipples and she held on to him for dear life.
“You're so beautiful... so sexy,” she heard him whisper and his words fueled her arousal.
Cupping his face, she pulled him upwards so he could kiss her again and as she lost herself in their dizzying kisses, she missed him unzipping the bottom half of her dress until she felt the silky fabric skimming past her legs and then gathering around her ankles, leaving her clad in just her black panties.
Taking her by the hand, he led her over to the bed and she sensed him watching her every move as she climbed onto it after first having kicked off her high heels. She couldn't remember ever feeling so desired. As she rested back against the pillows, she watched in rapt attention as he lowered the zipper of his pants and pushed them down his hips. Unconsciously, she rubbed her thighs together when she saw the bulge tenting his boxer briefs.
She yelped in surprise when he, without warning, grabbed her ankles and pulled her towards him. Leaning forward over her, his firm pectorals rubbed against her sensitive nipples and the sensation went straight to her core. She felt his thumbs hook into the waistband of her panties and she raised her hips to aid him in removing the garment; moaning loudly when she felt his fingertips lightly caressing along the seam of her pussy.
“Does that feel good?” he asked, his warm breath ghosting over her breasts.
“So good,” she mumbled. Closing her eyes, she raked her fingernails across his scalp and felt him kissing his way down her body and she cried out at the first touch of his tongue on her clit. Within just a few short moments, she was on the verge of coming and she shamelessly undulated her hips against his face as he intimately kissed and licked her. When he suddenly stopped, she voiced her disappointment but she soon quieted when she met his gaze and realized his intent. Her eyes widened and her sheath clenched with anticipation when he stripped off his underwear and she saw his impressive size.
When he began to roll on the condom he'd retrieved from his wallet, she crawled backwards up the bed to give them both more room to maneuver, his subsequent smirk making her heart race and helping to push any of the lingering concerns she had to the back of her mind.
Climbing onto the bed, he kissed up her body and sealing his mouth over hers, he swallowed her passion-filled cries as he entered her in one hard thrust.