A/N: Enjoy!
Chapter 2
11:00 a.m. Sharp.
I toyed with the keycard in my hand and shook my head standing outside of the suite. I had three morning meetings and here I was at the Waldorf Astoria in an off white trench coat, thigh high boots and nothing else.
I pressed my keycard to the pad and the door chimed letting me know it was unlocked.
"I don't know what I'm doing here." I muttered to myself.
I heard a deep chuckle before seeing him standing there with only a towel wrapped around his waist.
If I were wearing panties they would be soaked. This man looked even better half naked and that's a hard feat because him in a suit was enough to make a woman beg.
I looked him over before settling on the beautiful imprint of his dick resting against his thigh. Even in its resting state I wanted to run it along my body. I moved my eyes back to his and saw the amusement in them.
He checked his watch before nodding. "Prompt." He said, looking me over slowly.
He walked closer to me and I could see the beads of water resting on his chest. I licked my lips and clenched my fist to stop the moan that begged to escape.
"Take the jacket off."
I looked at him for a moment before doing as he said, I unbuttoned my jacket and let it slip off my shoulder then down my arms finally letting it fall to the floor.
His eyes stayed locked to mine until my jacket hit the floor then they slowly roved down to my lips, neck, my breast. He lingered on them for a while before continuing his trek down my body and they stopped at my kitty.
I saw his jaw clench then relax only to clench once more before the tip of his tongue slowly ran across his top lip.
Mark never looked at my body like this and maybe it was because he was used to seeing it but every woman deserves to be looked at the way he was looking at me.
I saw his dick twitch underneath the thick towel and felt warm pooling my bare kitty. It was hungry and the only thing that could feed me was covered by a towel.
I tried to enjoy my fiancé last night. Honestly, I tried hard but failed.
I let him think I enjoyed it and when he fell asleep I snuck off to my office and got myself off three times with the image of this man burned in my head.
Even my fingers weren't enough. He branded me.
"Sit on my face." He said breaking me from my thoughts.
He wasn't asking. My legs started moving before my mind caught up to what he'd actually said.
I started to remove my boots but he stopped me. "I didn't say take those off."
He moved over to the bed and laid down, watching as I climbed onto the lush king size bed.
I carefully crawled up his body before I reached his face. I looked down at him and he simply gripped my hips and moved me so that I was perched over his face.
"I haven't had breakfast so I need to eat before we can discuss ending your relationship." He said and before I could say anything his tongue was running along my slit.
He did it again, savoring the taste of me before slipping that hot tongue of his inside me to get more of a taste. I couldn't even adjust before he sucked my clit into his mouth and placed two fingers inside of me.
It was an utter sensory overload in the best way. He ate me like I was made of the sweetest honey. I couldn't stifle my moans, I didn't care if the whole damn hotel heard me.
This man was talented. His tongue worked me in a frenzy of various emotions. I wanted to cry because it felt so damn good to have a man devouring me.
I wanted to slap him because how dare he fuck me better than my fiancé with his tongue alone!
I wanted everything from him and I couldn't even say full sentences around him.
It had only been a single day. One damn day and here I was sitting on his face about to have the most intense orgasm and he knew it.
He chuckled.
Was this a game to him? Was this motherfucker playing with me?
Hell it's not like I really cared as long as he didn't stop.
"DON'T STOP!" I shouted as I rode his face.
He didn't stop either. Nope, he sucked my clit a little harder making me shudder and my knees shake.
I felt it. I was cumming. Oh dear sweet baby rays. It was a slow building feeling that was driving me up the wall.
Literally. He was making me chase his tongue on purpose before he finally obliged and firmly licked me one final time.
I fell over, hard. My orgasm wrecked through me like a bulldozer breaking down an old abandoned house. I could feel my juices flowing from me into that hot mouth of his.
And he took it all appreciatively, hungrily.
He growled against my pussy and it triggered a response that was so foreign to me.
A second orgasm.
My head fell back and a sound left my body that admittedly frightened me.
It was a sob, a laugh and a moan all mixed into one. I couldn't contain the emotions in that moment and I actually felt a damn tear slide down my face.
He held me in place, taking more of my nectar before gently lifting me and placing me on my back.
He hovered over my heaving body and slowly licked his lip and groaned.
"Now, your relationship." He said all business like and I wanted to get angry but I was on a literal sex high.
"What about it?" I breathed out watching as he pulled his towel off and started stroking his dick.
"Not that I mind fucking an engaged woman but you having someone limits my time with you." He said.
I admittedly only heard half of what he said because I was staring at him stroking his dick.
He cleared his throat.
"You have a week to end it." He informed me and that got my attention.
I sat up and looked at him like he was crazy. "You think because you made me cum that you can dictate my personal life?"
He smirked as he squeezed his dick before stroking it again. "I don't frankly care if you're with him but he's going to wonder why you're never home."
It was my turn to smirk. "My fiancé won't have to worry because I will be home."
His eyes darkened and he let go of his dick before grabbing my ankle and yanking me into him.
"You sure you want to choose that option?" He asked and I shuddered.
"My fiancé is none of your damn business and what just happened here won't happen again. So thanks for the free ride." I asserted.
Asserted but stay put.
The look on his face was… daunting but the fire in his eyes had me biting my lip.
"Mercedes." He said and that was enough to cause a third orgasm had he said it while I was sitting on his face.
I whimpered when he said my name. Then he grabbed his dick and slowly rubbed it along my slit.
Up… down… up and then down again. Then that damn man slipped inside me and for the few seconds that he was inside, I felt nothing but pure bliss.
Then he pulled out, stood up and walked over to the door.
"Can't have you making your fiancé wait." He said.
What the actual fuck.
Y'all thought she wasn't going to go? HA! So Sam is... something! They'll be more I promise!
