Stranger Danger

                                        Amelia 

I wanted him, and I wanted him now. We'd gone up to his room at a hotel and he was kissing me.

Finally.

Up against the wall, with Darius caging me in from all corners, my whole body sang with need. I wanted him in me. 

I rubbed against him, but he did something that shocked me into stillness. He slid his large hand to the back of my neck, lowered his head to smell me, running his nose from my collarbone, along my neck, and stopping just behind my ear.

“You’re really hot. Just my type.”

My toes curled and I forgot all about the pain of learning I wasn't my father's daughter. 

The intimacy made me shudder,  stimulating the tingle in my stomach and between my legs. A moan escaped from the back of my throat and I arched into him, threading my arms around his neck. 

He stilled, his expression a mixture of pleasant surprise and something else—i wanted him to look at me only with want, and a need even deeper than my own. I wanted us to really go at each other. I loved what his voice did to me.

I chuckled, pulling myself closer to him, until my back lifted from the wall and I was in the air. He let me, watching me closely until I pressed myself against him. An appreciative rumble tumbled from his chest and vibrated between us. I found that pleasurable. I wanted to feel him. Let this attraction burn us both. 

I leaned forward and pressed my lips against his.  As soon as our lips touched, fresh, ecstasy rushed into me, embedding into every fiber of my body, chasing away the thoughts. This new feeling was like air, filling up every particle, breathing into me a potent awareness that connected me to…him. 

I could feel his heartbeat. I could feel him, more than the beat of his heart and that weirded me out a bit. What was this strange feeling of attachment? I clung to him. Not certain of anything anymore. 

A deep growl echoed in my ears as I was drawn up into the air, a hot mouth exploring mine with a savage intensity.

I slid my arms around his broad shoulders and whimpered into his mouth as he drew me close, pulling me against his chest and reaching down to wrap my legs around his waist. He squeezed my bottom, pressing me so tightly against him that all I breathed in, was him. Heightening the glorious feel of him. His scent strengthened and my desire burned even higher, my pussy dripping with wetness now. 

I humped my hips onto him, rolling them to press myself closer, dimly aware that I was on a bed now. The man growled again, breaking the kiss to lower his lips to my sensitive neck. He kissed and nibbled down my neck, his hands gentling on me a fraction. 

We pulled and ripped at each other's clothes, getting naked faster than should have been possible. I felt his naked skin against mine and trembled at the heat, and the hardness of him against my softness. 

There was a niggling warning in the dim back of my head, but the pleasure shoved it further down, as I refused to take my attention off Darius.

The hot mouth closed on my nipple and the pleasure tightened my body and I moaned, my  fingers sinking into the brown of his tousled hair. He kissed down my stomach, swirling his tongue around my belly button and taking a bite of my soft belly, before continuing down between my legs. 

My breath was coming in breathy short pants now and I felt like I was going to go crazy with the need. I wanted him in me badly. I let out a needy moan, and his eyes slid up to mine, his darkened hard eyes hooking mine. He was teasing me, drawing out my pleasure.

His eyes stayed on mine as he moved until my back was pressed firmly against the wall again, and he slowly drew my panties down, pulling it from my left ankle and flinging it out of the way. He hooked my knees over his shoulders and buried his face between my legs with another appreciative rumble. 

My back pushed off the bed, as pleasure flashed through me, making me mindless. Darius' big hands held my hips as he devoured me, licking and nipping on me with a fervor that made me spread my legs wider. I humped his face, my eyes shut tightly against the pleasure.       

A thick digit entered me, and exquisitely wicked sensations hurled through my body. I moaned as he captured my clit between his lips, flicking his tongue over it and making me shake and tremble in his hold. A volatile crescendo built so swiftly, I almost didn’t have time to catch myself before it cascaded over me, flashed  through my body as I shook uncontrollably.

The tension slowly released from my body as I came down from my high, unable to stop the lingering twitches of my body. 

I felt my body stretch to accommodate him as he pushed into me, his thick length filling me. I reached for him, his naked chest warm and hard against the palm of my hands. His hands went down to my hips as he brought me even closer to him, his hips beginning to set a punishing rhythm. 

I let out a low drawn out moan, already filling the tingle that warned me I was close to coming. His lips went to my nipple again, and with a sharp bite, sent me over the edge. 

I felt my entire body go limp as I drifted off into a deep sated sleep, filled with nothing else but thoughts of the hot stranger in my bed. 

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My head ached, but only a little bit. I had no doubt it had more to do with the crying than the alcohol. 

I stretched out on the bed, feeling the afterglow of great sex and the pleasurable tingles yesterday night had left in my body. 

My eyes slid open and I knew immediately that something was off. I didn't realize it before, but I wasn't lying on a bed,the surface of whatever I lay on was way too hard. 

I got up, pushing my mass of dark hair off my eyes and back behind my ears to look around. My eyes peered into the darkness.

The hairs on the back of my neck stood up, and I reached out a hand to feel in front of me. 

My hand closed around the cold hard bars of a cage.