Chapter 3

Things happen at a remarkable speed, Amélie encourages me to go with him by telling me to let myself go just for one night. With the help of alcohol, I finally agreed, one night, one night only, and went back to my boring life.

I knew from the moment our eyes met that a bond had been created between him and me, something that only he and I understand. So I am not even surprised to find myself with him in the lobby of the Plazza, one of the biggest hotels in Paris. For a moment, I am amazed by the refinement of the place, three years after I last set foot in a luxury establishment. 

The receptionist looks at him with admiration, she smiles at him and he kindly returns her smile.  Then her gaze falls on me, she looks at me as if I were a nobody.  Her look makes me uncomfortable. My lover, whose name I still don't know, leads us to the elevator. I remain silent, I think the effects of the alcohol are wearing off and I realize now what I am about to do. The elevator doors open and he gets out, I follow him and we walk to the door of one of the rooms, he inserts his key, the door opens and he enters.  I stand in the doorway hesitating to enter. This kind of thing is not me. He stops when he notices that I don't enter and leans against the wall. He gives me an amused look, a look filled with challenge. I tighten the strings of my bag and enter the room before closing the door behind me, he makes me want to push my limits, to go further. 

 I come and stand right in front of him and I look him straight in the eyes, he still has that arrogant smile on his lips.

He slides his hands over my waist and lifts me into his arms. My bag quickly lands on the floor, I tie my legs around his waist and place my lips on his, my hands in his hair. I close my eyes and moan against his mouth. God, this is divine, I feel like I'm drinking from a spring after spending a day in the desert. He returns my kiss with a passion equal to mine, his tongue explores my mouth languorously, he then bites my lip and starts to kiss me again. 

I feel myself falling, I understand then that he has just thrown me on the bed, I look at him standing in front of me, his hair in disorder gives him a childish air, which makes him even more irresistible. 

He opens the buttons of his dark shirt one by one, his gaze anchored in mine, I watch him do it and bite my lip, I've never seen someone so sexy. 

"If you keep biting your lip like that, I'm going to have to punish you. " 

I swallow my saliva and swallow, punish me?  I close my eyes and see again the scene I witnessed a little earlier.  A new emotion invades me, why do I suddenly imagine him administering a spanking to me with his hand, damn it! He finally takes off his shirt and removes his belt, which he puts right next to us on the bed.  I start to panic, is he really serious when he says he is going to punish me? Or is this a joke. 

"Relax, I won't do anything to you that you don't want to do. " 

His pants fall to the ground, he has only a pair of boxers left. He crawls on the bed and puts his hands on each side of my body. His long brown hair caresses my face, he smiles at me with a benevolent air, I feel in confidence, in safety with him. I put my hand on the corner of his cheek and I caress it, a gesture dictated by my irrepressible desire to touch him. He closes his eyes and takes my finger in his mouth, then sucks it on all its length. 

His hand settles on my bare thigh, he caresses me and slowly goes up my skirt to my waist. He poses an appreciative glance on the thong which I carried and on my completely depilated sex. I silently thank Amélie to have convinced me to accompany him to this beauty institute. 

He gets up against all expectations and removes the necklace he has around his neck, to put it on mine, it is a kind of gold medallion that comes to nestle on my breasts. 

His tongue settles on my neck, then he deposits small kisses on my shoulder before lowering my top with his teeth. The air-conditioned air which is diffused in the room comes to caress me the nipples which rise immediately. 

He grabs one of my nipples and pinches it hard, very hard, the pain that irradiates my body is soon replaced by a raw pleasure when he sucks my other nipple in his mouth. 

My crotch is soaked, a pleasure like this one, I have never felt it. My lover lies on top of me and his hand slides between my thighs and caresses me, though never touching my sex, yet I'm dying to feel his fingers there, on me, in me. He lies on the side takes the head in a hand, the other always between my thighs, I have to force myself not to tell him what I want, I see well that it is only that he waits.  

"Tell me Lisa, ask me to touch you. "

Damn this voice! I bite my arm not to speak, he plays with me, I know it, he wants to push me in my last entrenchments, to push me to give him what I never gave to anybody, the passion. 

"I would like you to pet me. "

"Where? " 

I show him my sex with my eyes, he smiles and places a kiss on my cheek. 

"And now," he asks most politely. " 

"Please stroke my pussy." 

His fingers then land on my sex and he strokes me through my panties. When he notices that I am completely wet, he takes his fingers out and takes them in his mouth, then he kisses me and starts stroking again. I taste the flavor of my pleasure in his mouth and far from finding it dirty, I catch him moaning. Especially when his fingers reach under my panties and touch my clit. I cling to the sheets and lift my head, his fingers stroking me up and down, up and down making little circles on the very source of my pleasure. I start to get completely unintelligible things out of my mouth.  His fingers continue to activate without ever penetrating me, I feel like a tidal wave that rises in me, my legs liquefy, then start to tremble and there thousands of small stars start to dance in front of my eyes I believe that I have just had the first orgasm of all my life. I am breathless as if I had just run a marathon, he still has this arrogant and sure smile. He licks his fingers soaked in my wetness again while looking me in the eye. 

"If I didn't want you so badly, I'd probably spend all night devouring that delicious little pussy, but he says as he takes my hand to rest it on his erect sex, I want to take you and fuck you hard. " 

And I'm just waiting for that. I slip my hand into his boxers and take hold of his sex, on which I apply a little pressure. It is so huge that it fills my hand completely. He removes his boxers and is now completely naked in front of me. He puts on a condom and stands up straight. 

"Turn around. " 

I comply and turn my back to him, he takes the belt and ties my arms behind my back. I am not afraid, I know he will not hurt me. With a blow of kidneys, he fills me up to the guard. 

"God, you're so tight you'd think you were a virgin. " He says breathlessly, narrow and so hot. "

 I am surprised for a moment by the intrusion, but when he starts to move, the pleasure blurs my vision. My hands are held in my back, I can absolutely not move, while I am satisfied to undergo, I take each blow of kidneys with pleasure, he fucks me with force and energy, exactly that which I wanted without admitting it to me, he slips his hand between my thighs and caresses me again the clitoris. He knows exactly what my body needs and gives me without asking for anything in return. The vaginal walls contract and I am about to cum, he feels it and slows down his movements. I moan in frustration, he gently slaps my buttock and says.

"We have all night Lisa, I intend to enjoy it. "

He starts moving again pulling on the belt, he goes faster and deeper, I'm not going to hold, I can't, this is way too much for me. His hands start caressing me again, my whole body starts shaking and I am screaming my pleasure. Once I've calmed down, he starts pounding me again, until he collapses on top of me exhausted. 

He looks at me and gives me a smile, his eyes land on my completely bare chest, a glint of pleasure lights up in his eyes and there I understand that he is not done with me yet.