CHAPTER 8 – A DANGEROUS GAME.

Now she was potently aware that she had backed herself into the corner and there was no escape from him if he chooses to move up again into her space. He did not and she was aware of a tiny disappointment. She beat the traitorous feeling down, but couldn't hide the fact she felt strangely cold and unwanted.

"Come now sweetheart, don't let's become involved with emotions at the moment. Let's stick to the facts hmmmm. Exactly what has Lizzel been telling you this evening? Where did you see her?"

Jocelyn felt shut off from him, this was a totally different man who stood encroaching almost upon her space. She felt excluded now from that powerful magnetism which emanated from him. Clearly all he wanted to know was just how much she knew now? "…She phoned me after I left our meeting and asked me to meet her. I suggested the café belkni."

"You should have called me. I would have come with you."

"I don't need you to wet nurse me Mr Thorpe; I am perfectly capable of taking care of myself."

"Alright then Ms. Wonder woman go on with you tale."

"Don't speak to me like that you asshole I won't be patronized by you or … or…" he held up his hand for her to not finish what she was about to say.

"Sorry, sorry! Please go on I promise not to interrupt again."

"And I fail to see why I should tell you anything, because you know as much as I do."

"That may be but I want to know exactly what she told you."

"Why? Huh…. why? Are you afraid that she told me too much?"

"What is too much specifically?" he drawled

"Enough of the games you are up in my room far too long and lord knows what the guy downstairs is thinking. If you must know she told me that you are a crook and a drug smuggler… but in spite of it all she has fallen in love with you." She didn't stop there... "When you told me you were a crook I thought you were kidding; now I see it was the truth. Now please will you leave you have found out what you needed to know. I won't be in your hair much longer than a couple hours your secret is safe with me, I can't say anything because Lizzel asked me not to."

"What!" He roared as she watched his face take on a picture of total amusement. "Drugs…In love with me….? Do you actually believe such a load of bull if ever I heard it?"

Jocelyn hesitated shocked by his words. Still she wouldn't let herself be fooled at all again he was good at acting; Lizzel's expression when she spoke of this man came to the foremost front of her mind. Lizzel may be foolish and impulsive but she would not lie about something like this.

"And what do you think?" he asked her out of the blue.

"Frankly I think Thorpe that you would scarcely be likely to admit to drug smuggling and womanizing anyway."

"Because it's not at all true and if you would come with me tomorrow to meet my friend they will tell you so too." He said the last part softly.

"Look I was once a fool, I thought you were actually trying to help me but you were just covering your bases in case I found out or knew something. Good night Mr Thorpe that is all I have to say this conversation is over. And I want you gone for good."

"Wait a damn minute this conversation isn't over by a long shot, I am speaking now, you had your moment now hear me out." He said inching closer to her now.

"I don't have to; all you are going to tell me is more lies." She said holding her own strong she wouldn't become weak before him.

He was greatly losing the battle with her. He had her trapped in the corner. There were a number of things he could do, but to say something to actually get her to listen to him thoroughly wouldn't come to mind. So if all else failed he'd used underhand tactics. He moved all but a breath within her space and took her arms firmly.

"I urge for you to release me at once Mr Thorpe or…"

"Or what hmmm, or what?" he growled in her face

She could smell his distinctive cologne and the faint traces of whiskey mix with mint on his breath…. "Mr. Thorpe I am not afraid of you, people saw you come upstairs with me and anything I do would be in self defense."

"So a sleepy porter, for all he knows he could have been dreaming and who is to say he can't be bought. And do you really think I would lift a finger to bring harm to you?"

"What! You …" she closed her eyes missing the moment he took the ear piece out his ear and slipped it into his pocket.

"Jocelyn listen… to me and listen carefully. Right now I don't want to talk, what I want to do is to feel you, to be within you and I know you want the same thing since our last night together I can't stop thinking about you. So stop fighting your attraction and give into it, you know it's good, in fact it's better than good." He hissed softly making sure that she alone heard every word.

"What I want is for you to release me now or I'll scream."

He wouldn't ease up he told himself if he backed down now… then he would lose a lot on this. He was only a breath away his eyes focused and intent on her. Smirking at her he said…

"The only thing you'll be screaming about is my name and for me to not stop." He finished as he crushed his lips to hers. He felt her struggling beneath his grip… he applied more force, air would soon be needed but she had to give in before that, before the spell was broken. Success, she soon ceased struggling and instead began to claw at his shirt. He let her arms go and she drew him into the kiss, kissing him with as much ferociousness. Their breathing heavy between them he pulled away hands on her face, eyes on her still.

"God woman you don't know what you're doing to me," he said as he moved in again and sought out her lips. His hands moved to the hem of her shirt, he pulled it off her and threw it to the back of him. They were on her balcony and silhouetted by the darkness of the night they wouldn't be seen and even if he wouldn't care. He would make love to her right here and then take her to the bedroom where he'd do it over again and again on till.

"I want you so bad it hurts." he said as he trailed a path of fire down her throat to her chest. "I need you." He said as he bit at her nipple through her bra eliciting the response he sought. Her mind may still be fighting but her body had given up.

She had to stop this madness before it went any further…. "This … uh" was all she got in as he started kissing on her stomach. She sucked in a breath and let it out slowly. He was on his knees unbuckling her pants; impatiently he ripped the button of her trousers, and slid her pants down around her ankles.

"Beautiful." He murmured against her calf, kissing his way upwards now. There was no turning back now for them especially her, he had her in a trance and he could see it in her eyes as he looked up at her looking down at him with those hooded eyes, she wasn't aware of what was happening, but she knew it was going down tonight, this very second. He continued to kiss and nip the inside of her thighs, sometimes suckling leaving little bite marks. He was like a dog that marked its property. And she was his. He'd see to it that she was, he'd make her his after this night.

He lifted her leg and rested her feet on his shoulder as he continued his kisses, the green thin thong was his only barrier but he wouldn't remove it yet. Instead he kissed her through it, her wetness moistening his lips. He ran his tongue over the wetness loving the feel of its slickness where he scraped his tongue. He stopped and started to tease her with his hand over the material. He wouldn't touch her just yet. He removed his hand and replaced it with his mouth again, this time he started sucking on the wetness that seeped out. That was all it took before she was gripping his head holding it steady there as he increased his suction she came as he felt the heat rise at her centre.

He wasn't done yet. He finally ripped the delicate lace thong away; as he attached his mouth onto her naked centre entirely containing the heat that sought to escape.

"Ohh goddddddddddd," she cried as her stomach heaved and quivered in its tremors. She continued to moan as her hands entwined in his hair tighter she steadied herself as she started to grind slowly on his tongue which was embedded in her centre. The man was skilled; he was an expert as he pulled out of her and worked on her outer lips then back to the inside. His sharp tongue borrowed in her as his teeth clasped and nipped at her clit head. This was pure ecstasy she thought. Never had she been taken to a place like this.

"Godddd don't… uh...Uh...Uh, don't st… please don't stopppppp…" she screamed and clamped her mouth as she was aware they were on the outside balcony her leaning against the railing and him on his knees down between her thighs. She had grown weak in the knees as a second orgasm washed over her and yet still he didn't stop. She couldn't stand any longer. She let go of his hair and grabbed onto his shoulder to steady her-self. It was then he pulled away from her with a smacking sound. He picked her up and carried her to the single love settee in the opposite corner and laid her there. She was grateful as she fell back against it eyes closed.

She opened one eye to see what he was doing. He was taking his shirt off and his pants he kept on his boxers and she sucked in another sharp breath at his arousal. He stood over her and leaned in to share a kiss, she was only muscles and water, her bones seemed to have melted, she still couldn't move he took her breast into his mouth alternating between the two and soon left them throbbing and hard as the nights cool air blew over where his hot mouth was moments ago. Soon he was back down between her thighs, without any warning he just dove back in and continued to thrash her sensitive head from side to side. And she threw her head from side to side at the feelings this man drew from her. She bit hard on her bottom lips to contain the screams that wanted to escape, she was afraid she'd wake the other occupants of the hotel.

"That's….ohh goddddddddddd." She said in a high pitched whisper, as she pushed and pulled on his head.

"Do you want me to stop?" he asked as he stood to remove his boxers now giving her view to his evident want of her.

She shook her head, her words sounded incoherent in her head and they might sound the same if she spoke.

"No woman has ever filled me with such want and need and I have never thought to satisfy a woman twice before myself. But I want you, not just for sex. There is more between us and I need to know that you will hear me out, give me a chance to explain it all, because this isn't some passing thing between us." He reached for his pants and removed the condom from his wallet.

She heard some of what he was saying as the blood rushed and pumped into her. She wanted him in her now.

"Yes whatever, just do me, god I want you so bad in me."

He rolled the condom on and got back down between her thighs. He pulled her closer to the edge of the settee and guided the head of his shaft to her entrance. He let the head slip in and stopped.

"Ci si sente così bene e io non sono nemmeno fino in fondo ancora (You feel so good and I am not even all the way in yet)." It's like her heat seeped through the condom latex skin to his. He pushed in a few more then pull out causing her to grab onto his shoulders.

"Please hurry and put it in." she wheezed and groaned further hearing him speak in Italian to her, that was the other thing, she liked about him.

"Non ancora bambino, solo un po 'di pazienza (Not yet babe, just have a little patience.)" He said kissing her

He worked his way in slowly though her passage was slick and welcoming. He wanted to savor every second of it. Finally she grew impatient and hooked her legs around his waist he couldn't draw back and the little room he had he used to drive into her to the hilt gasping aloud with her.

"Yessss…." She gasped as he continued with short quick strokes.

"Altro bambino…? (More baby…?)" He asked

"Yessss, god yessss…." She cried as she fell back against the back rest legs still locked around his waist. He kept one hand on her hip and ran the other over her full length, plucking on her nipples. He trailed his hand back down over her tummy and over her mound. His fingers slid over her head and he felt her walls closed in tighter around him.

Soon her legs fell away and he threw them over his shoulder as he pounded into her and rubbed on her clit the alternate stroking brought her closer and closer to her umpteenth orgasm.

"God I am going to cum." She cried as she reached for him and increased her thrusting.

"Me too baby but hold on a little bit longer."

"I can't I am so close."

He stopped rubbing her clit and paced with quick fire strokes.

"God this is it, this is it..."

"Yes, this is it I am close ... Just … a few… more…" he grunted with each thrust

"Thor oh god…."

"Its- fuck baby I want you to scream out when you cum."

"Yes, ok whatever please I need to cum now. When he was sure he was close he resumed rubbing her clit, as she exploded seconds before him, "fuck yes…." She yelled not caring who heard her, he came in her spasming and filling the condom. He stayed buried in her when he had dripped his last into the condom he withdrew and laid his head on her stomach, trying to catch his breath. Her hands covered his head there. He liked that she sought to keep him close there as well. The night was young however and he would take her again soon.

"Get up of the floor, your knees must be hurting." She said

"I'd do it again just for you." He said kissing her lips as he rose and sat beside her.

He shifted them around till he was half lying on top of her.

"You're incredible you know that." He said as he kissed her shoulder.

"Thanks you're pretty incredible yourself."

"Well I aim to please."

"And you do a good job at it."

"Just good…." He asked kissing her lightly on the lips

"Well it could be improved."

"Are you going to give me pointers then?"

"Maybe but first I need to see how part two goes and the curtains should be ready to go up in about ten minutes, that good for you?"

"It's a tight schedule but I'll manage, I got all the motivation I need."

"Good."

"You want to go inside?" he asked

"Not yet, I like the cool breeze cooling me down."

"You don't want to get to completely cool down now you know."

"If I do then you're just going to have to fire me up again won't you?"

"Sì e sarà mio piacere di licenziarti di nuovo (Yes and it'll be my pleasure to fire you up again.)"

"I don't know what you said but it sounded so erotic in Italian." She said as they fell into silence only lovers shared. She knew what she was doing was wrong, but she wasn't the one who came onto her, he was. But after tonight it ends. She would not see him again ever and Lizzel need never know that more happened. He and Lizzel could go on living their merry lives. She wondered if he knew that Lizzel was trying to help him. He was a crook yes, but Lizzel loved him, obviously there was a side of him that she didn't know. She wondered if it was when they were in bed like now. She chased the taxing thoughts away.

Tonight she would not feel guilty about anything. Lizzel and Thorpe were not together at the moment after all she did say she spent many a nights with another friend and they were intimate too from what she gathered, it was to why she would not trade in a moment of it. So what there was nothing wrong here now? But it seemed like Lizzel was destined to get back with him and she'd make sure she was long gone before they did.

She had fallen asleep in the crook of his arms and was awakened when she felt him shifting behind her. He got out from behind her and stood, then reached a hand out for her as she sat up. She stood on wobbly feet.

"Can you make it to the bed?" he asked

"I think so." She said

"You know what let me carry you and as you're awake so is he." He said smiling as he moved in closer kissing her

"Hmmmm, my, my, my… someone is definitely ready."

"You have no idea." He said as he gripped her waist and hoisted her. "Wrap you legs around me." he commanded. And she did as she was told.

As her legs wound around his waist he held her with one hand as he guided himself to her entrance and eased her onto his throbbing member, Jocelyn moaned as she swallowed all of him bit by bit.

"Shouldn't we use a condom?" she asked

"I don't have any more but I am good for it."

"Ok I am too, besides I am on the pill." She said kissing him

"Comfortable?" he asked supporting her by holding her beneath her butt cheeks.

"Too much sooooo …. Oh, godddd…." She gasped as he started to thrust upwards into her. Steadily his tempo increased and hers increased to. Her breasts bounced with each thrust in his face and he stuck his tongue out alternating between the two just lashing them with his tongue.

"Ye…! God damn it, that's it right there." She said "…oh fuck that…." He thrust his tongue into her mouth to silence her. It was pure bliss to them going higher and higher each time they met in the middle.

"Let's go inside before I collapse." He growled

He walked them in as she slowed her thrusts to a grind, sucking on his neck and anywhere she could." He bumped into the bed and sat down on the edge with her. And she switched from her grind to a frenzied bounce.

"You're so tight baby. I don't know how much longer I can hold on." He said as his breath came in rushes.

"Don't, not yet, don't come yet baby, I'll tell you when." She said switching her hip movements to a slow ride, bounce then grind. She held his face to her chest and he managed to slip a nipple in his mouth, he bit then chewed on it like a baby would.

"JO… Joce I am …."

"No not yet, I am in control this time." She said stopping suddenly. She rose on her toes to the tip and slid slowly back down his length clenching her muscles around him

"Damn, Joce don't, do that to me."

"Shhh…." She said kissing him roughly "this is my show now."

"I can't … hold …longer."

"Give me a couple more, I can feel how close I am I want you to cum with me," she said locking their lips together again battling his tongue for the top. He'd come in twenty seconds if she didn't hurry up so he increased his thrusts now taking back little control as he slipped a hand between them and rubbed on her head. Her nails dug deeper into his back and her walls clamped around him harder. He held her still as he shot the first of his load into her. Triggering her release as well and he kept rubbing on her head. He waited till he had empty his barrel into her. Then fell back onto her bed holding her tightly against him.

They both needed to catch their breaths before either could speak. She rolled over to the side as he went semi limp, both protesting at the lost on intimacy and heat. They had left the balcony door opened and the cool air blew in over their heated bodies.

"What the hell was that?" he asked

"What?"

"What you did to me, you made me come to soon."

"Well I was only returning the favor."

"Well don't think it's done there."

"I was hoping it wasn't."

"That's right I got at least one more round left in me."

"Good, because now I need a drink…."

"Well I'll check the mini fridge."

"Thanks and could you get my clothes and close the door please."

By the time he got her the drink and fetched their strewn clothing Jocelyn was asleep. He smiled down at her, he couldn't let her go ever, he was in love with her and no matter what Lizzel said he'd find a way to get her to trust him as soon as it was all over he'd tell her everything, yet he couldn't let her go knowing that she was misinformed. She'd understand it better when it was over.

He pulled back the sheets and slid her beneath it. Fished his cell out his pants and went to her bathroom. He slipped the battery in, powered it up checked his messages that were all from Finch really quick and returned the one important call, confirming that the client was in sight for the moment. He looked at the time it was just after 2am. He switched of his cell removing the battery once more and headed back out to the bedroom slipping in behind her.

He awoke again before her and watched as the sun crept up into the sky. He felt her stirring stretching her beautiful limbs. He knew she was awake he could feel her eyes looking at him. Was she having regrets again about last night and this morning? Instead he forced the thought away and spoke in a morning filled husk voice.

"Dawn is a beautiful thing to watch as it creeps across the water." He said kissing her forehead. "Do you want me to go?" he asked saving them any more awkward moments.

"I don't know. Do you want to?" she asked

"Not at all, I want to spend the entire day with you, inside, but if you're unsure then ask me to leave now."

"That sounds like a plan, just stay for today."

"Anything for you…." He said kissing her lips then her breasts and squeezing them.

"You know I would like to go at it again, but not this soon, I need my rest please what time is it?"

"Don't matter Ok babe. You go back to sleep."

HOUR LATER

Suddenly she felt how soft fingers thrilled her belly and she moved her leg to help them find their way to the liquid pooling at her entrance. A groan tumbled from her lips and dissolved in the hiss of excitement that sent tremors of delight rippling through her belly. The girls were awake, and ready...

Upon discovering her open legs and abundant wetness, Thor whispered…. "What an agreeable woman you are." and kissed her lightly on the lips… "Rock hard peaks and a sweet centre that weeps for attention,"

Face buried beside her Thor began to whisper libidinous and erotic thoughts as he thrusted his fingers in her that quickly pushed her to the brink. The semi-darkness in the bedroom was filled with the sounds of her orgasm and the smells of their lust.

His hands felt good on her soft skin. She loved the way they moved across her body and touched as if they owned her private places. Her butt squirmed eagerly and her hands drew on his cock as if milking him to readiness. A long moan of satisfaction fell from her lips as he entered her. Deep in her she could feel the tip of his cock nudge what she thought was the opening to her womb. No force on earth could have kept her hips still then. She rose to meet him stroke for powerful stroke.

He didn't wait for them to cum instead he pulled out of her and pressed his finger between her swollen lips and worried the tiny pebble within. She turned her face toward him and let her thighs drift further apart cradling him. The moisture followed very quickly, as did the motion in her hips. Thor pulled the sheet away and branded her with his mouth as he suckled on her breast. The other not to be forgotten, received the same treatment as he pulled gently on either side.

The sun was fully in the sky now so there was enough light now to see her lovely breasts and make out the brown of her taut areolas. Jocelyn scarcely breathed when Thor's face scraped onto her belly. The very thought of what was happening excited her. She lay back in the cradle of her pillows and held the headboard.

Her legs were spread wide and the smooth shaved mound, left her open centre exposed fully the soft skin of her thighs felt the prickle of his lips. His fingers pinned back the supple folds while his lips and tongue paid homage to the delicate pinks within. She heard herself confess to Thor that no one had ever licked so good between her legs before. She watched her bald pubes rising and falling in a carnal dance with Thor's mouth.

"I don't want this to stop, god I am going to die," she then said "…and if I am to die in Kefalonia I'm glad of the way I am going to.'

There was defiance and desperation in the way she moved her body. Words that no church-going woman ever uttered rolled easily from her lips. She wanted to cum. She wanted Thor to take her there, to use her as he chose, as he needed, as he wanted. She watched as Thor's sharp edge tongue glided over her clit and the bedroom, once again, reverberated to the screams of her pleasure. Thor slid up above her hovering over her, his face wet from her juices… "Ti è piaciuto che il mio amore (Did you like that my love?)" he asked smugly.

"Whatever you said… yes, I loved it very much…." She replied as she flipped them over her on top and him below.

"Now it's my turn_" she said as she started a slow trail of fire, from his lips to his throat and then to his nipples which she laved with her tongue her nails raking his body as she continued down. When she was level with him dancing in her face she leaned forward and kissed the silken cap rather than say anymore.

Its heat surprised her. She took the shaft into her hands and glided her own delicate fingers the length of its girth. Her other hand collected his balls and cradled them in her palm. She had never done things like this erotic before with anyone but her husband... but she couldn't lie it was never fully like this with him. Now Thor was watching her as if she was a different person. The stirring sensations those thoughts sent through her were far from unpleasant. It made her tremble with the naughtiness of it all.

The tip of her tongue explored the silkiness, wetting the helmet and tasting its flavor. The rim, she remembered, seemed particularly sensitive for Thor. The moment her tongue brushed across it, his body jerked and he sucked in his breath. She nibbled on it with her lips and

Thor rocked from side to side impatiently. His hands twined through her hair and he whispered,

"Prendere tutto in (Take it all in.)" he whimpered lying back onto the sheets letting her hair go and she instantly propelled herself onto all fours over him. Her sensuous mouth engulfed the broad head and lashed it with her velvet tongue. Each stroke brought her lips further down the thick shaft as Thor encouraged her with his slight thrusts and words. When she whispered breathlessly that she had felt it like this before, he smiled,

"Yes I remember, it was our first time together!"

She'd moved her lips and tongue ardently, trying to communicate her craving to gratify him through every eager movement. She worked at him frantically, desperately, knowing that until he came she could not be satisfied and nothing would be right. The flickering tongue and sucking lips did their job quickly and he gasped as he pulled out her mouth.

He pulled her up and got behind her, his thick rod rubbing against her opening wet lips, he didn't enter her he wanted her to beg for it or not, his hands, now squeezing her breasts and roaming over her back and thighs, sent shivers through her body. The pleasure his cock had brought her only hours before made her quiver for him again. She pushed back feeling the head slip in; Thor shuddered and inclined his hip forward. From the back, the penetration seemed more complete than it had before. His rod filled her up his fingers, playing over her clit, were magic. Like a sensuous cat she raised her buttocks toward him letting her knees drift further apart as she buried her face in the sheets. Thor's strokes were short then long and powerful.

He stopped and lifted her legs wrapping it around his waist as she balanced on her elbows and proceeded to ease forward burying the full length in her snug passage until she could feel him so much deeper in her. His hands locked on her hips and rocked her to and fro until she began again to get used to the feeling. Again she thought about last night and nestled back against Thor, encouraging the penetration. Thor then switched positions as he leaned back pulling her with him so that they were like sitting; He splayed her thighs resting it against his powerful ones. When he flexed upward, his cock prodded her G-spot. She switched mechanics and lowered herself until it rubbed across her spot with every move. She used her hand to keep him between the lips, climbing up to the tip and then sinking down until the whole shaft was engulfed.

Thor's sturdy cock felt massive inside of her she relaxed more to allow him to move freely in her, creating sensations that no other man could garner.

Jocelyn knew she couldn't last long without cumming. Every push from Thor in behind grounded her tender clit into his fingers and her fingers which covered her mound and clit. He was close too and her body shook from the force of his thrusts. With a strangled moan Thor snagged her hips against him, driving his cock in deeper. Her own orgasm had started and she writhed in ecstasy against his member. His hands grasped the fronts of her thighs pinioning her back undulating pelvis to his own. His now mighty thrusts lifted them off the bed and his whole body shook with a few more powerful thrusts as his spunk poured out into her.

Jocelyn felt delirious. She continued to lie with both their hands pressed between her legs.

Sure that she was asleep, he disentangled their limbs and moved quietly to her bathroom once more, he needed to know if Finch had gotten what he asked for. He waited a few seconds before he heard her calling his name, he washed his hands and dashed out the bathroom quickly, placing the cell phone on the small bedside table and crawling in behind her.

"Sorry, had to relieve my bladder, go back to sleep babe." He said kissing her shoulder