Chapter 2
The couple chatted for a while longer, feeling more and more at ease around each other as the time passed. The electricity between them was unbearably strong and Susan found herself staring at him on several occasions, before she caught herself and pulled her eyes away from him. Glen felt the attraction too. He was inexplicably drawn to this woman and he couldn't bring himself to walk away from her.
Finally, Susan finished her drink and gathered her things to leave. It was getting late and she needed to get some rest before her business meeting the next day.
She stood up from the table and looked back down at Glen.
"Thank you so much for helping me. It's been very nice talking to you." she said as she extended her hand to him again.
Glen rose from his seat and took her hand once more.
"Can I walk you to your room?" he asked softly. "Just in case that jerk is outside waiting on you somewhere."
Susan looked into his eyes and was completely unable to resist him.
"Yes." she whispered softly.
Glen led her out of the bar and they headed toward the elevators.
"What floor are you on?" he asked, as the door closed behind them.
"Fifth floor." she replied.
Glen pushed the button, then turned around to face her again. The second that he saw her looking at him, he knew he had to have her. He had felt the chemistry between them all night and he wasn't about to just let her slip through his fingers. He approached her slowly, raising his hands to cup her face. Susan saw the look in his eyes, but she was helpless to pull away from him. She wanted to know what it felt like to kiss this man.
He leaned down and brushed his lips against hers and Susan immediately pressed her body against him. He quickly deepened the kiss and she wrapped her arms around his neck, moaning softly against his lips. He backed her against the wall of the elevator and finally breaking the kiss, began to trail a small path up and down the side of her neck with his lips. Susan closed her eyes, giving in to the passion she was feeling at the moment. For the first time in days, she wasn't thinking about her husband or her marriage. Her only thoughts were of this huge man who was holding her and the incredible sensations that he was stirring within her.
Realizing that the elevator had stopped, Glen glanced at the panel long enough to close the door back and hit the button for the seventh floor. When the elevator finally stopped again, he wrapped his arm around her waist and led her down the hallway, stopping in front of one of the doors.
Susan looked at the number on the door and realized immediately she wasn't on her floor.
"Where are we?" she whispered softly, as Glen fumbled for his key.
"My room." he replied softly, as he pulled her inside and closed the door.
Unable to bear the absence of her touch, he reached out and snaked one of his arms around her waist and pulled her against him before claiming her lips again. He kissed her passionately, slipping his tongue into her warm mouth when he felt her lips part beneath his. Cupping her cheek in one of his large hands, he angled her head to give him better access to her willing mouth. As the kiss grew in intensity, he held her tighter to his body and began to grind himself against her, so that she could feel his straining erection, even through the material of his jeans. Without breaking the kiss, he began to gently push her backwards, urging her toward the bed.
By this time Susan was completely overwhelmed by the pleasure of his touch. Raising her hands, she grabbed the front of Glen's shirt and frantically pulled it free from his jeans, before trying to remove it from his body. Glen broke the kiss long enough to pull it over his head, before leaning down and capturing her lips again. Susan let her hands wander up his chiseled arms and across his well-muscled chest, enjoying the feel of his soft skin beneath her fingers.
With an equal desperation, Glen unbuttoned her blouse and slid it down her arms, letting it fall in a puddle around her feet. Then reaching around her, he unfastened her bra and removed it as well, letting it join her shirt on the floor. Then he moved his hands lower and unzipped her skirt and pushed it down her hips, along with her panties. By this time, they had reached the bed and Susan began to lower herself down onto it when she felt the back of her legs come in contact with the mattress. Glen eased them both down onto the bed, being careful not to crush her as he positioned himself over her.
Finally breaking the kiss, he trailed soft kisses down her jaw toward her ear. He heard Susan's sharp intake of breath when he sucked the lobe in his mouth and nibbled it lightly. Susan let her hands wander across the broad expanse of his back, feeling the muscles twitch as he moved. Her whole body felt as if it was on fire, and the feeling of his skin against hers was enough to drive her mad.
Glen began to kiss down her neck and across her shoulders, alternating between gentle bites and light flicks of his tongue. He gradually worked his way down to her breasts, sucking and biting the sensitive flesh until her nipples were hardened and raised. Susan squirmed helplessly beneath him, the sensations threatening to drown her. His every touch was sending shock waves of pleasure through her and she moaned loudly in anticipation as she felt his lips travel over the soft skin of her belly as he moved lower down her body. Positioning himself on the bed between her parted legs, he traced the outline of her folds with the tip of his tongue. Then using his fingers to pull them apart, he found her sensitive clit and began to stroke it as well. Gasping loudly, Susan came almost immediately at the contact. Fisting her hands in his long hair, she cried out loudly as she writhed and twisted beneath him.
Smiling at her responses to him, Glen backed off for a moment to let her cool down before he started the whole process all over again. His erection was now throbbing painfully within the confines of his jeans, but he did his best to ignore the pain, wanting instead to concentrate only on her pleasure. He continued to tease her, bringing her to the brink over and over again, backing off each time before he let her fall off. She cried and pleaded with him to end his wonderful torture, but her pleas continued to fall on deaf ears until he finally decided to take pity on her. Pulling himself from the bed, he quickly fumbled with the button on his jeans, as he tried to remove them. Susan whimpered loudly at the loss of contact and she opened her eyes to look up at him.
"Hurry…Glen…Please hurry!" she pleaded as she reached out for him.
Once he removed his remaining clothes, Glen quickly rejoined her on the bed, laying himself over her once more and positioning himself at her entrance. He caught her lips in another fierce kiss as he began to push himself inside of her. Susan arched her hips upward against him, trying to take all of him inside. He filled her completely, stretching her warm flesh around his pulsating shaft. Breaking the kiss, Glen moaned loudly at her tightness before he began to kiss and nibble on her neck and throat again. Susan clawed frantically at his back, desperately trying to get him to increase his pace. Matching her desperation with a fierceness of his own, he began to thrust harder and faster, pushing her closer and closer toward her release.
"More…please Glen…faster" she panted, digging her nails painfully into his shoulders.
Sensing how close she really was, Glen began to move even faster, murmuring his own words of encouragement in her ear.
"Come on baby….so close…I can feel you." he moaned softly. "Come for me baby…come on."
The sound of his deep voice rumbling in her ear was the last straw and she cried out loudly as the wave of pleasure crashed over her. The sound of her moans and the feel of her body tightening around his own was more than Glen could take and he fell over the edge with her into a world of pleasure that was more intense than anything he had ever felt before.
When he finally drifted back to earth, he realized that he was still laying on top of her. Gathering her in his arms, he rolled onto his back bringing Susan with him so that her head rested on his shoulder, her legs still entwined with his. Smiling down at her, he realized that she was already asleep. He stared at her sleeping form, still amazed at the connection he felt with this beautiful woman. He closed his eyes as images of her replayed over and over again in his mind. He didn't know much about her…yet. All he really knew was her name. But it didn't matter. There would be plenty of time later to discover everything about her. Because now that he had found her, he wasn't about to let her slip away from him.