Waking up the next morning was bliss for Ariadne.
When her eyes finally opened, she was being washed by a beam of mid morning sunlight and being held by the arms of a god.
She turned so that her back was pressed agains his front and laid peacefully in that position until she felt a hint of an erection pressing against her ass.
She spun her head around and her hazel eyes met Robert's bright blue ones.
"Morning, Sleepy-Head." She shifted her whole body so that they were chest to chest and ace to face.
She threaded her legs through him comfortably and there they lay, together.
"Morning, kitten." He kissed the tip of her nose. "How did you sleep?
"Well. Quite well." She pulled herself up so that now, she was entwined with him, as well as ontop of Robert's perfect body.
"Hi." She smiled down at him and positioned herself over his erection. The sun caught in the light in Robert's eyes, making them reflect it like prisms, and making ariadne fall in love with the very sight of him.
"Hello there." He gently swaddled the back of her head and brought their mouths together for a long, passionate kiss.
"Mmmm..." Her eyes were still closed as he pulled away and she licked her lips before ducking into another sickeningly sweet kiss.
"Oh Ariadne." Sighed Robert as he flipped them both over and surrounded her in his arms.
His muscles flexed as he held his weight above Ariadne. She felt him use his knees to spread her legs apart and she opened them, gladly.
This time, in the sunlight, Robert could see what he did to her as he thrust into her.
Her eyes closed, and she smiled as Robert pulled back only to push back in.
He began slowly at first, and Ariadne bit her lip, and opened her eyes, meeting Robert's.
Their eyes said more in that moment then any words could ever say. The colour of their eyes seem to fuse together and create a masterpiece. Their eyes said 'I love you' and 'This is perfect.' , as their bodies said the same thing. Ariadne had so many thoughts running through her mind, way too many for her brain to function into coherent sentences, and Robert couldn't see anything past Ariadne. He didn't remember what he ate last night, he forgot about his father's death, he even forgot where he was for a moment all because he was lost in Ariadne.
In that moment, he knew he loved her, although he didn't know if he could ever say it.
Ariadne's fingertips pressed down Robert's back, from his shoulder blades to her lower back. Her shortly trimmed nails left small scatch marks down his skin.
"Oh please, Robert. Give me everything." She moaned quietly. His hands clawed her thighs as he brought them up to his waist. With her legs so high up, it made penetration easier.
With each thrust, both he and Ariadne grunted softly.
His hands found their way beneath Ariadne's slender body and to her lower back. Robert squeazed the cheeks of her butt lightly as he pulled her hips into each thrust. Ariande, becoming numb with pleasure, let her hands fall to Robert's arms, gripping his biceps as they contracted with each movement.
" I need you. Ariadne, I need you!" Robert pushed himself as far as he could inside her, making her writhe with pleasure, holding her to him.
She pushed to sit up, so Robert obliged, and held Ariadne's body against him.
Her kisses became violent and savage, biting and sucking at every possible opertune moment. Her fingers entiwined in his hair and tugged in rhythm with her flickering tongue. Every so often, she'd rock forward, her hips clashing against Robert's, re-instigating the rush of exstacy.
She used her leg muscle to push Robert to his back, so they were now upside-down on the hotel bed.
The aray of red and orange in the douvet cover accented the blush in Robert's cheeks, and the golden streaks in his hair.
Ariadne straddled him, rocking back and forth slowly as she smiled down at him, his brow furrowed in painful pleasure.
"I could get tused to this." She said as she quickened her pace.
His brow furrowed even more, more in a dfferent way.
"What's wrong Robert?" Ariadne stroked his face, and curled a strand of his hair, but continued to heave against him.
"I'm not wearing a condom." Robert met her eyes to see if this would change things.
"Yah, and I'm on the pill. We're okay." She rocked against him, with more force as she went. " Don't worry."
She could feel him convulse inside her as he came, and let herself cryout as she climaxed, and dismounted, after pounding him a couple more times.
"Well, kitten, That's round 2 in less then 24 hours. Do you think we're moving too fast?"
"Fast or slow, I just like the direction you're going." Ariadne winked as she lept from the queen sized bed, and made her way to her underwear on the floor.
With her back to him, she slipped the electric pink thong up and over her hips.
Robert whistled smoothly. "How did I miss that?" He crawled towards her and kissed the skin where her thing met her right hip. "It's so... Enticing." He blew on the place where'd he'd previously kissed and saw the chill it sent through her body.
Robert's hands grazed up the side of sides of her thighs, and Ariadne rolled her neck, and her eyes in somatic exhileration.
"Robert Fisher! Don't do this to me." She whined. " I've got to go back to my suite, get clean, dressed. I'll meet you in the lobby in an hour, alright?" She ran her fingers through her sex-hair and redressed.
She leaned against the table as she tugged her heels on, and Robert's eyes drifted to her cleavage. "One hour, kitten?"
"Purr-fect." Ariadne rolled the 'R' of 'perfect' to emphasize her contentment with her new pet-name.
As she left the room, Robert watched her hips sway, knowing exactly what she could do with that dynamite body of hers.
The door closed and Robert collaped onto the bed. "Ariadne Jones..." He muttered.
Ariande walked the 'Morning-After' walk-of-shame down the hall to the elevator then to her room, a satisfied smile plastered to her heart shaped lips all the while.
Once inside her room, she leaned against her door and sighed; "Robert Fisher Jr."
