Perfectly Imperfect
Prologue
For the briefest moment I was confused and blinded when the bright sunlight of the morning coming through the curtains hits my eyes. My eyes widen in surprise when a hand started fumbling my breast and a hand was moving dangerously low in the apex between my thighs and started stroking the already wet opening.
I moaned when one finger entered me followed quickly by another and said fingers started thrusting in and out. My body responded on its own even though I tried not to. Traitor…
I felt the breasts pressed hard on my back and the smooth thigh that was now spreading my legs wider as the thrusts of those talented fingers became relentless. I felt the pressure building up in the pit of my stomach and let out a strangled moan when I felt the nip on my shoulder.
"Come for me, darling."
The voice behind me whispered and with final deep thrust I felt myself hit my first orgasm that morning. We were quiet as I try to recover from the wake up sex then I heard the soft laugh from the woman as she started nipping my shoulder and neck. The hand that was still in between my thighs started moving again and as much as I want another round of awesome sex from this woman, I can't and I have to get going. Fun time with a stranger is over. I grab the wrist of the stranger as her hand started to caress my clit.
"I'm sure that another round of sex with you is awesome but I need to get going." I told her as I remove her hand away from my needy nether region and left the bed. I started walking around the room to find my clothes that has been thrown haphazardly in our hurry to get naked from the previous night.
"Would you like to have coffee and breakfast with me before you leave?" the heavy accented voice lace with playfulness asked.
I tried to avoid looking at the stranger in bed but I can't be rude after the night and this morning thirst that this woman had given me. I turned around and face her; I confirmed that the woman was every bit as stunning as she had been last night. No drunken haze for me. "Look. Last night and this morning was fantastic. The best I had in years even. Just what I needed." My voice was hoarse from lack of sleep.
Long straight silvery blonde hair bounced around her face and shoulders as she nodded in time with my rambling, her bright blue eyes wide and full lips upturned. "I'm pleased. I thought so too." She reached for me again but I stood my ground.
Stay focus, Hermione. "I have to go. A work is waiting for me."
"Me too. So why don't we share breakfast we go on our separate ways?" She smiled lazily at me. The woman stretched, the sheet slipped and it took every bit of willpower I have had to keep my eyes on her face. I failed, miserably, my eyes sweeping over her nakedness. Merlin's beard. The woman is beyond beautiful.
Lightly muscled with delicious curves, legs that went on forever, firm breasts that were a little more than a handful but I do have small hands.
I found my underwear and hastily put it on. The woman was watching me, still smiling. Seductress. I turned around, certain my resolve would crumble if I kept looking at her. The tingle in my groin had not gone away. In fact it had become more insistent, as I had a recollection of her mouth on me. Ugh… stop thinking about it, find your clothes and leave.
My bra was lying on top of a brown leather suitcase and my dress was slung neatly over the chair. How clever of me to have the inkling to keep my clothes unwrinkled while I had a mouth on my breast and hands groping my ass. After gathering all my clothes I began to dress.
The woman rolled onto her stomach and crawled to the end of the bed, chin propped in a hand. "You really don't want to stay for breakfast?"
"I'm sorry but I need to go now."
"Sad. Can I at least get your address or something?" she asked
I grinned, comb my hand through my hair and put on my shoes. I bent down so we were inches apart. "No. Cause we're never going to see each other again." I closed the distance between us and kiss her one last time. "Have a nice day." I told her as I pulled away. I grab my bag on my way out of the door without looking backwards.
Short break time is over and now it's time for me to face another hectic day in the world where no normal human being faces every day. The world where magic existed.
As I stepped out of the room and into the lobby, realization hits me that I spent the night in a hotel. Meaning, that the woman I had a one night stand with was not a part of my world. A muggle.
I let out a sigh. I'm not sure if it's a relief or disappointment that the woman was a muggle but I can't have those lingering thoughts since I'm not going to see her again. I look around the lobby and after deeming it void of any prying eyes I apparated away.
