tomorrow. It could’ve been a business function, except that when Amy walked into her room and Adam closed the door behind them, her body washed with nerves and arousal.
The room oozed with sexual tension, dripping off the walls like humid heat. Earlier, without Adam here, it’d just been a boring hotel room, with a beige carpet, functional closet, wooden writing desk. King-size bed…
A king-size bed that now looked as enticing as a tropical island in wintertime.
Amy felt Adam come up behind her like a lion on a gazelle. She froze; her heart pounded hard. Why the hell was she doing this? Could he really give her what she’d craved for all these years with no joy?
Adam strolled around and smiled into her eyes. “Relax. I’ll take care of you.”
Amy nodded. She was happy for him to take control. She was too nervous – too self-conscious – to even breathe normally. He reached out and caressed her cheek, then he pulled her close and kissed her strongly. She melted into his embrace as her body tingled with desperate longing.
“Tell me,” he gasped. “Tell me you want me.”
“I want you,” she said, between passionate kisses.
He stepped back and undid the top button of his shirt, then he casually rolled up his sleeves. He grinned mischievously into her eyes, causing a wave of arousal to wash through her thighs, exploding as smouldering lust between her legs. She needed this man.
He cupped her chin and held her gaze, possessing her confidently with his piercing eyes.
“I want you, too,” he whispered.
Amy’s breath caught in her throat. She opened her mouth to speak, but he leaned in and kissed her.
“Turn around,” he said, totally in command.
Amy did as she was told, and swivelled on her toes. He stepped closer and breathed on her neck, then he gently draped an arm across her chest, drawing her against his toned body. His firm cock brushed up against her ass.
He dropped his mouth to her ear. “Relax.”
He reached out to massage her shoulders, making her tense with desire. Amy’s lust pounded in her throat. He continued to rub her shoulders from behind as he nibbled her ear. Then he slid his hands forward to undo the buttons of her dress.
“When you were presenting earlier,” he said. “I had this fantasy about bending you over and fucking you into a mind-blowing orgasm. Which is precisely what I intend to do now.”
Amy’s heart fluttered; she swallowed. He was so strong and commanding, and her body was desperate to submit to him. Still kissing her from behind, he wrapped his fingers around the straps of her dress and stripped them down, exposing her black lacy bra. Amy knew she looked good in her underwear – she wasn’t shy of her body – so she thrust out her chest and breathed deeply. He kissed her softly on the neck, then gently tied her wrists behind her back with the straps of her dress, rendering her at his disposal for whatever pleasure he wanted to give. This was a game, and she knew she could say no, but she needed him to take her all the way – as he’d promised.
He wrapped her up in his arms again, holding her in place. “Feel good?”
She panted a breathy, “yes.”
“Good.”
He draped his arm across her abdomen and eased her hips towards him, causing her to bend slightly at the waist. Amy arched her back, desperately trying to stay in control of her pulsing, trembling body.
“Damn, you’re hot,” Adam whispered.
He ground himself against her through the fabric of her dress, letting her know how aroused he was. “You’ll be screaming my name in ecstasy soon.” He skimmed his fingers between her thighs. “Naughty little thing, your panties are damp. You gonna take them off, or shall I?”
She opened her mouth, but no words came out, only her gasping breath.
He grinned. “I’ll take that as a ‘Please will you remove my panties for me, Adam?’”
She nodded and stood upright. He stepped around to face her and kissed her gently on the lips,