Attraction (Love & War, Part I) (11 page)

His mouth
covered hers, his tongue probing deeply inside and lapping in a
state of bliss. He felt her melt in his arms while he melted in
hers. Her small hands set him ablaze as they slipped down the back
of his jeans and caressed the skin of his ass in a soft circling
frenzy. He came up for air as they were consumed by their fire.
“
This is fucking unreal.
Where's your bedroom? Get me in
there, fast.”

She led him
backwards, by the hands, their mouths attached. They stumbled
inside her bedroom, and onto the bed, wrapped together in a tangle
of limbs. She lay beneath him, her breathing loud and excited. He
was desperate to rip her clothes off but he wanted to savour every
second of this for as long as he could. Slowly, and carefully he
took off the black dress she was wearing, easing it over her
head.

She lay there
before him in her lacy black underwear as he leaned over her.

He couldn't
believe he was actually there, and doing this.

His eyes met
hers.

“This has
gotta be a dream, and you're so goddamn beautiful all over, I don't
know where to start kissing.”

If there was
any doubt left in her, about what they were about to do, it seemed
to disappear as his lips touched hers.

He sank into
her, wrapping himself around her.

They were
steaming. Beyond steaming. Between them, there was way too much
heat rising.

Her tongue
played with his, teasing him wildly, taking him higher and
higher.

She broke away
and looked into his eyes, her finger stroking his cheek.

“Mmm, I wanted
to do this the first minute I met you. Is that bad?”

“No, and I
felt the same.”

His cock was
throbbing with wanting to do this. He was way too excited. He
brushed a fingertip around her face, touching her pretty features,
and gently exploring her skin and her contours. He touched her lips
and she parted them and took his finger inside her mouth. She held
his hand and sucked at his finger, staring at him, and his mind
started to explode.

“
Baby.
..” his breath came in ragged gasps, his stomach
wrenching itself in and out uncontrollably.

She withdrew
his finger and kissed it and then pulled his head back down for
more of his mouth.

As their
tongues played crazy games together, he was so lost in her. Her
scent was locked in his memory, her taste made him hungry to feast
on her, and her touch was like an angels caress. She was everything
he desired. Something sweet and lovely to protect and possess. And
to have wild, heated and awesome fucking sessions with. She might
even take his mind of his ex wife, forever.

And she was so
crazy into him. She was lost in him too.

“Adrian,
you're just so...
omigod
, you're just so fucking hot!”

Her hands were
everywhere. Rubbing his chest and back and ass. If his hard on got
any harder and more in need of her it would undo the zipper all on
its own and demand entry. He thanked God as her hands arrived down
there, and he was unzipped and out of his jeans and jocks and
kicking them away to the floor.

He lay at her
side, leaning over her.

She stared at
him, wide-eyed, her gaze roaming all over him.

“Oh, let me
look at you for the rest of my life,” she said slowly, with a long
drawn out sigh of lust. Her hand reached for and clutched his cock
tightly, subtly massaging him up and down.

She'd stroked
his ego and his prick, so beautifully, she couldn't have done it
better. A surge of pleasure rushed through his groin. He felt weak
with wanting her.

That is
just... so... good...”

Adrian was a
very well built guy, in every sense of the word. Very muscular. He
knew his body had a lot of appeal to women. And hers held a lot of
appeal to him. Nikki was so small and cute, apart from her tits,
which were a great big handful. She made him sigh inwardly and
outwardly and deafeningly loudly, every which way. She was totally
edible.

“I want to
look at you as well.” He made very short work of removing her
underwear.

And there they
were, both naked and staring. Their eyes and hands feasting on one
another.

Adrian was a
fairly cool guy around women, but all his remaining cool
disappeared in a cloud of steam, as if a nuclear blast had hit a
polar ice cap.

He took in the
vision of beautiful female perfection before him. Pale creamy skin,
the generous feminine curves, a flat stomach and the prettiest
little snatch he'd ever seen. He wanted to eat it, and the rest of
her. And he would.

“
Nikki,
baby
,
shit...what a sweet peach...
” he croaked, his
voice almost disappearing with the intensity of pure lust that
swamped him.

He lifted his
hand and slowly stroked her. Touching everything with the tip of
his fingers, he felt his way gently and sensually all over the
mounds of her breasts and nipples. Her eyes were closed and her
lips parted, a stream of heavy breathing emerging from them.

“Oh Adrian...
I never imagined... that this... could ever... be... so...” she
murmured, unfinished, arching herself up to him. Her wildly excited
expression hit him deep in his gut.

“Lovely?” he
finished for her.

Too lovely in
fact, she's doing me in.

Dipping his
head, his mouth continued the exploration. He closed his eyes as
his tongue sucked and licked at her breasts, one and then the
other. His hands roamed around her in a heated frenzy and as his
fingers slipped down into her heated sex, she parted her legs wide,
whimpering in her wild state of arousal.

With a long
moan of delight, his fingers slid between the folds of her sex. He
rubbed up and down, fingering her clit and moving the slick of
wetness all around her. His forefinger probed inside her tight
entrance, into the warm wet place he wanted to explore deeply and
thoroughly. It tipped him over the edge.

He groaned
with need of her, everything was crying out to possess and fuck her
and make her his.

“Do I need to
use something?”
he asked, praying she said
no.

“Not to
protect yourself from me.”

“Well I'm
okay.” Adrian was normally so careful in that respect, but today he
felt safe, being with her. And he could guarantee she was safe,
being with him.

“So we're both
okay without anything?”

“
Yes...
”

Thank fuck for
that.

Because his
jacket was a long way away.

She pulled him
over her, wrapped her slim legs around him, and with her hand
tightly around his cock, positioned him right there, on the hot wet
spot.

She was
telling him to go straight in. His head was prodding hard against
her silky warmth as he raised himself up on his arms. Staring into
her eyes, he rubbed himself against her moisture, enjoying her
slippery wet heat more than he could say, and delaying the moment
of outright possession for just a little longer. He was teasing
himself mercilessly and loving every second of it.

“Adrian,
please...
please do it!
”

Her
desperation took him by surprise. She started to pull him in with
her legs and he slipped inside her in the most perfectly smooth
thrust in the world. He buried his face in her neck and hair and
kissed her everywhere like a madman.

“
Christ,
you're beyond beautiful. I think I'm in
love
.”

He started to
move inside her and she lifted her hips up towards him, matching
his stroke. Her face was a wonderful picture of desire and pure
sexual pleasure. Her lips were parted and her eyes closed. He
stroked at her harder and faster, feeling her body respond to his.
A beautiful two minutes later, his level of arousal was far too
high already, he wasn't going to last that much longer. She was
moaning incoherently, writhing beneath him. Her arms wrapped around
him and her back arched up. She stopped breathing, tensing. It felt
like she was coming.

Oh fuck! She
is.

He was stunned
at how quickly she had got there and he hadn't done anything much
to arouse her. He let go of himself and he came fast as she started
to contract around him, sending him off somewhere so wonderful, he
was speechless with pleasure.

“Oh...oh...oh...” she gasped and puffed little breaths in his ear
and he groaned into hers, spilling inside her in a flood of
ecstasy.

“Adrian, oh
sweet
, wonderful heaven,” she murmured, kissing his neck and
ear.

Oh yeah,
fuck... sweet, awesome, fucking, shit-hot marvellous...

Could anything
be sweeter than this? He doubted it. In fact he doubted he'd ever
forget it. He let his feelings flow as they held each other
tightly.

His mind was
ticking over. He wasn't leaving this bed, or detaching himself from
her body until at least seven tomorrow morning. Plenty of time to
get back to the boss.

He smiled to
himself.

I'm so damn
lucky. And fuck you, Ashton Gates.

His silver
Porsche sailed by in
the street below and very soon after he appeared. His tall,
completely edible body breezed confidently across the lawn to my
door. I was beside myself with lust for this man. Crazy in lust. I
wondered how long I could last out before I ripped his clothes
off.

He approached
and swept into my arms like a cloud of masculine everything.

I could smell
his desire... feel his heart pumping fast beneath my hand... his
words squeezing my sex.

My head
swam.

I was naked on
the bed – on my side, and he was behind me. The noise and heat of
his heavy breaths flowed in my ear. Adrian was screwing me, oh so
beautifully slowly. Pleasure sung the sweetest song as my blood
rushed through my veins. I could feel every stroke inside me, and
it was so very real...

S
he woke
with a start from her wonderful dream, hazily
coming to her senses, to find it was no dream. He really was
screwing her; spooned up behind her; cock buried inside; arms
wrapped around; hands on her tits.

She sighed
loudly, catching her breath, as her need for him consumed her. She
savoured the feel of his sizeable width and length thrusting
slowly.

He twisted them around a little and hooked her leg over his,
his fingers sliding up and down her sex.

Everything she
was, had been or ever would be, erupted with pleasure at his touch.
It was as if he was a match, just struck, and she was a dry bundle
of straw waiting for the blaze of passion.

And it was
that fast.

A whoosh of
flame shot through her as his fingers stroked at her clit. She
clenched around his cock in reaction. He nuzzled into her neck and
kissed her as if he were eating her alive.

“
Morning, babe,” he murmured, between rampant and enthusiastic
mouthfuls. “Just setting us up for the day,” he chuckled in a
filthy style. “You're one beautiful way to wake up, you know, when
can I wake up here again?” His kisses trailed up and down her
neck.

Although she was tempted to shout,
tonight, tomorrow and forever after
,
sex god...
based on her bodily reaction to his divine
stimulation, Nicole needed to cool this off a little.

“
Come over tonight, but I'm really busy all weekend,” she said
vaguely.

“
That's cool, so am I. Shame we can't stay here, doing this
all day, though. I could do with a long, loving session, I've only
just got started with you.”

She could
sense his attachment was building fast, and although she liked it,
and him, she wasn't up for another relationship yet. She imagined
that once Adrian had his foot firmly in the door, she might not
want him to leave. Nicole wanted to experience some more of this
heady new world first. To discover what she liked and who she
really wanted. She wasn't going to settle for the first hot guy who
gave her multiple orgasms. Even if he was completely drop dead
gorgeous and as lovely as Adrian seemed to be. She didn't know
anything much about him and that kind of knowledge took time and
commitment. She wasn't prepared to make those decisions straight
away.

She had to
tell him in a roundabout manner, without hurting his feelings, not
to get heavy. Sex was sex. That was what this was. It was her first
hot fling and she wanted to keep it that way. Hot and short.

She had no
idea if Adrian was for her at this stage. She loved having sex with
him, that was beyond question, but sex didn't make a
relationship.

Maybe Adrian
would be the one, but he wasn't about to be her only one. Not
yet.

Ashton sat in
the back of the Mercedes reading through his list of contractual
requirements and questions as Adrian drove them to collect
Nicole.

They'd hardly
spoken this morning. Adrian had turned up ten minutes late with no
coffee and a surly hello after which he'd buried his nose in the
Daily Mail newspaper. Ashton was already missing their easy
camaraderie which seemed to have become a sheet of frozen ice since
yesterday. He had planned to have serious words with him this
morning, about their heavy and painful discussion, but he had the
sense to realise that may only inflame the situation further.

He needed to
be careful, and he changed tack. He didn't like it, it felt like he
was backing down. Ashton didn't ever do that. However, in this
case, he felt it was a necessary evil.

“
Looking forward to today, Adrian?” he asked, pleasantly, his
eyes catching Adrian's in the mirror.