Chapter 3: A Night to Remember

Lycia

“Are you cold?” He locked up his car and slid my hand into his arm as he led me toward the front door of the high rise.

“No, thanks. My coat’s warm enough.” I pulled it around me, knowing he had probably felt the shiver that went through my body when he took my hand. I wasn’t cold, just nervous. I didn’t know how this sort of thing went, but I didn’t care, having already decided to just follow his lead.

He opened the door for me, letting me go in first. Inside, he placed his hand protectively on the small of my back as he led me toward the elevator, as a thrill ran through my body. It was amazing that just one touch from him had this effect on me.

The elevator door opened, and he stood back, letting me go in first. Once the door closed, he stood in front of me and backed me to the edge of the railing. Then his lips descended upon mine as my heart pounded. He wrapped his arms around me, pulling me to him as his erection pushed against my stomach, sending sensations unlike any I’d ever known before to my heat. He pulled back when the elevator door opened, leaving me breathless.

A sexy smile spread across his lips as he held the door open for me. “After you.”

I squared my shoulders as I stepped into the hallway, wondering where we were going.

“This is it.” He stopped at number five hundred and forty-nine and took out his key card. But before he unlocked it, he looked into my eyes. “Are you sure you want to do this?”

“I’ve never been more sure of anything in my life.” The confidence in my voice surprised me, but it was the truth. I couldn’t walk away now, even if I wanted to.

He quickly slipped his keycard through the slit, the light shone green, and he opened the door. Then he lifted me into his arms, his lips crushing mine as he carried me into his suite. He sat on the sofa with me straddling his lap, rubbing my back as he looked into my eyes. “Would you care for something to drink?”

I bit my lower lip. “Yes, I would,” I replied, needing a moment to regain my composure before I jumped his bones right then and there.

One corner of his lips curled into a sexy grin as he gave me one last sweet kiss. “I’ll be right back.” He lifted me off his lap as if I weighed nothing and sat me on the sofa beside him. He smirked, arching an eyebrow, watching me as he walked away.

I looked down and my dress was hiked up nearly to my ass. I quickly pulled it down and adjusted it, trying to look like a lady.

He returned a moment later with two glasses of sparkling liquid. “Is champagne okay?”

“Fine, thank you.” I took a sip, not wanting to have too much. I already had plenty of alcohol for one night. I just wanted something to drink, but I was glad he hadn’t brought me water. Anyway, I wanted to be coherent for this, wanting to remember this night for the rest of my life.

He sat beside me and took a sip of his wine, turning sideways on the sofa to face me, and chuckled.

“What?” My head snapped up.

“Nothing.” He took another sip of his wine. “I just wish I could ask you some questions.”

“What do you want to know?”

His smile suddenly faded as he brushed a strand of my hair away from my face. “Everything.”

“Okay.”

“Okay, what?”

I bit my lower lip and slowly released it. “I’ll let you ask me one question.”

His hand moved slowly to my neck as he ran his fingertips over the pulse in my neck and then through my hair. “How do you like to be f*cked?”

I gasped. Out of everything he could have asked me, that was the last thing I expected. “Any way you want.”

He pressed his lips to mine, and his tongue swept over mine as passion filled us both. He ran his hand from my shoulder down my arm and then pulled me close, sliding his arm across my back. Then he pulled back a moment later and ran his hand down my leg, raising goosebumps along my skin. He seductively slid off one of my shoes and the other.

Then he swept me into his powerful arms, his lips devouring mine, my p*ssy throbbing with want and need as he carried me into the bedroom and laid me on the bed, never breaking the kiss. I had never met a man so powerful, yet so gentle, in my life.

His hand went down my body to my breast, massaging it over my dress. Gripping the hem of my dress, he pulled it up over my head, leaving me only in my silk strapless black bra and panties.

“F*ck. Me,” he breathed, looking me over. “You are one gorgeous woman.”

I smiled as he kissed down my neck to my breasts, causing me to pant with want. Gently pushing me back onto the bed, he kissed down to my stomach. I arched my back but flinched slightly when he went lower. “Just relax, baby.”

I ran my hands over his strong, muscular back as his lips descended upon mine, then I started unbuttoning his shirt, revealing his hard, muscular chest. I kissed his chest as I pushed his shirt down his arms and threw it onto the floor, and started to undo his pants when he stopped me.

“Not yet, sweetheart.”

He kissed down to my breasts, lifted me up, and undid my bra, casting it on the floor. Lying naked before him, I wasn’t as self-conscious as I thought I would be. He made me feel like a goddess, taking away all my insecurities as he worked his magic over my body, knowing just what to do.

Then he tongued my n*pples as he massaged my breasts, first one and then the other, the sensations going straight to my sex. Then he kissed down to my stomach and ran his tongue around my belly button. He went lower, biting the side of my panties as he slid them down with his teeth. Then he pulled them down my legs and cast them onto the floor.

With his pants still on, he lay between my legs and wrapped his arms under my legs and over my body, holding me in place as he licked my cl*t. I moaned in pleasure as he licked up my slit, then pushed his tongue inside and moved it in and out, overwhelming me with sensations I’d never experienced before as I bucked my hips against his mouth.

“That’s it, baby,” he said in my core. “C*me for me.”

“Not yet,” I moaned, running my fingers through his thick dark hair. “I want you to c*me with me.”

“Oh, I will, but not yet,” he replied. “We have all night, baby. Just relax.”

Then all talking stopped when he licked my clit and f*cked me with his tongue, going faster until I gripped the sheets as I moaned my release.

“That was fantastic,” I breathed, enjoying the afterglow.

Then he stripped off his pants and boxers, revealing his long, hard c*ck. He stroked it once, and I licked my lips as prec*m leaked from the tip. Then he slid my legs over his shoulders as he knelt between my legs. “Let me know if I hurt you, baby.”

I nodded, gasping as he thrust into me all at once, sliding right through my barrier in one shot. When he was all the way in, he waited for a moment to let me adjust to his size. Then he gazed into my eyes as he leaned forward and pressed his lips to mine, letting me taste myself on him. He rose up and pushed into me again, harder and faster, until all I could hear was our skin slapping against each other as he took me hard.

I bit my lower lip to keep from screaming as pain ripped through my core. But from what my friends had said, it hurt like hell the first time, and then started feeling better.

“Oh, baby, you feel so good,” he moaned as he thrust into me harder and faster, going deeper as he slammed into me.

Soon, it started feeling better and I wanted more, pushing against him, matching him thrust for thrust. Before long, my core clamped down around him as his length swelled and we went over the edge together.

“Oh, god, baby, that was fantastic,” he breathed, slowing his pulls.

Then he let my legs down and rolled his hips into me as his lips descended upon mine, taking it slower this time. I wrapped my legs around his waist, pushing against him as I swiped my tongue over his. He kissed down to my neck and then moved back to my lips.

“I’m going to c*me again,” I breathed, gripping his back as his pulls came faster and we both c*me together.

We made love into the night until we both collapsed onto the bed together, spent. Then he wrapped his arms around me, pulling me to him as his c*ck pressed against my ass. He kissed my neck as he spooned me from behind, wrapping me tightly in his arms.

Unable to stay awake any longer, I closed my eyes and started drifting off to sleep. I wasn’t sure if I dreamed it or if he really said it, but before I fell asleep, it sounded like he had whispered one word: Mine.

***

I woke with a start the following day, and my mystery man was still asleep next to me as the faint rays of morning sunshine peeked through the clouds. I had to get out of here. I had to get home to shower and go to work before anyone noticed that I hadn’t come home last night.

Slowly, I slid out of bed, quickly dressed, and headed out, not wanting to be there when he woke. A part of me wanted to leave him a note in case he wanted to find me, but another part just wanted this to be a wonderful memory.

Downstairs, I pulled out my cell phone and quickly called a cab. It didn’t take long for one to get there.

“Where to?” the gruff man asked when I slid into the back seat.

“Supernova.” I looked out the window, not wanting to meet his gaze in the rearview mirror.

As the cab pulled out onto the main street, I couldn’t help but wonder if I would ever see my mystery man again. But it was better off like this. If we were meant to be, we would find each other again. And if not, it would be a night I’d always remember.