Prologue

The silk blouse slide-off my shoulder, exposing the white straps attached to my laced bra, making me feel insecure about my skin being seen by another man.

Crossing my arms in front of me, hiding myself, he guided my hand away, pushing the strands of hair behind my ear as he slowly put his lips on one side of my shoulder, gently kissing it, sending tickles to my spine and up to my head as I closed my eyes.

"you don't have to hide yourself, beautiful," he mumbles, letting out cool air across my skin while trailing his lips to my collarbone and across to the nape of my neck.

The dim lights suddenly turned dark and my vision gets a little blurry. Only able to see a glimpse of the city lights outside the glass window, shining through the 53rd floor of this suite.

He guides me down until my head touches the soft pillow beneath me, not taking his eyes off mine, staring deep behind his faux-looking lashes. His eyes are almost hypnotizing, I can't look away, mesmerized by the blue-ish color with a large hazel iris, giving them a green appearance.

The intoxicating scent made me weak in the knees, folding them on each side of his body, as he lay on top of me, sending me warmth to his touch.

"Are you sure?" he asked.

The question flooded my brain, wondering if this is a good idea, but I can't seem to find a reason why it isn't. Nodding silently, he quickly brushed off my hair, trailing his fingers down to the inside of my fabric, it's amazing how one touch could change one's mind.

His touch is so gentle, every second feels like it moves in slow motion, undressing me so smoothly, unbothered, I can tell he's done this too many times.

Making his way down under me, leaving me exposed to the cool air and bare, he kissed me right on the inner part of my thigh, making me shiver as it feels so close to my...

ehem,

Watching me devilishly to my every reaction, his lips travel in between my legs, introducing me to his tongue that swirls around, covering the part where it is most pleasurable.

Ooh, yes!

Surprised as he pressed his tongue against mine, I quickly flinched as I bumped my knee to his head. 

"Oh my... I'm--"

"Hmh, leave it!" he sighed, quickly rescuing the moment as I was about to jump out and apologize.

Just. Fucking. Great.

Way to ruin the moment!

As seems I have killed the moment, he hovers back above me and undid his pants. Taking a plastic foil beforehand, preparing himself for the big moment.

Giving me a glimpse of his hard shaft, my jaw almost drops.

Wow... how did that even fit inside those pants...

How will that even fit in me...

Putting his weight above me once again, he adjusts himself for the entrance. His eyes wide open as it meets mine, burning with unexplainable desire.

Rest assured I was so ready, wrapping my hands around his neck, taking a huge inhale, I whispered, "slowly," reminding him of how fragile I am.

This is it!

Feeling the tip of it as it is about to enter the wetness of mine, a knock on the door brought us to a pause.

"DEMIEE! OPEN UP!!"

Oh shit!

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