The black short dress was perfect for the occasion, if anything fails it would not gonna be the appearance. I bought that dress as an idea from Cammy when I went shopping with her: "Buy something sexier seems that you have nobody to show." I think my body was better than hers though. No doubt that I gave too much value to her opinions but she was always right and the best to give them, although I regretted many times listening to her.
I pulled my hair back, leaving it loose, put on some black heels that matched the dress, and silently left the apartment. Although I didn't know what the worry was since Cammy wouldn't wake up, not even if a twister passed through here.
But I had other things to worry about, mainly controlling my hormones when I saw him again since he left me tempted. I got in the car and started driving back to my destination that he had texted to me. I was curious to know what would happen. I tried to relax by listening to my favorite tunes.
The road was clear of traffic but still took me half hour to get there. As I arrived I could see a huge building like a skyscraper with a glassed facade and filled with windows covering every floor.
I got out feeling a sweet breeze blowing and looked up. It could be residential as it didn't look like offices. It was a marvel of modern architecture;
I counted at least twenty-seven floors. On the top, I could see a floor glassed, full of details that could be seen from the outside, totally amazing. Wow, who was the owner of such marvel?
What I wouldn't give to see inside of it. Penthouse!!! Penthouses were one of my favorite kinds of houses. I always wanted to have one but it would be too fancy for Cammy and me. Not that I regret living in my apartment that was close to a penthouse. After all, it took over the whole floor and it was the last one after all. But it didn't have the view I expected to see from the top of that.
I wonder if it was his. Yeah, dream on Mady I bet he only has like a studio on one of those floors. Have you thought that his perfume could be just borrowed to impress his target?
I left the car after parking it near the entrance and head towards the glass door until I reached the entry panel. I checked the SMS again and dropped my jaw noticing that wonderful marvel of modern architecture was his or at least he was staying there! Penthouse!! I took a jump of joy almost breaking the heel of my shoe.
Ok, I didn't wanna know more. Just relax Mady, not even if he is the richest guy in the world, you don't want anything from him. I announced my arrival in the intercom.
I walked in after it through the glass doors entering the hallway. It was big with white walls, and there were paintings illustrating landmarks of the city, everywhere decorating the lobby. There was also a small wooden grey desk next to the entrance probably from a doorman who had left his post for some reason or even an emergency. The lights on his desk were on, there was a computer turned on and I could sense a scent of tobacco still in the air too, which proved my theory.
I look straight and found a glass elevator next to the white marble stairs that lead to the upper floors. I walked in and pressed for the penthouse floor and it start going up.
I just hoped the doorman wouldn't come in and take me for a mugger. I was mesmerized by the panoramic view of the zone while it climbed to the last floor.
I could notice the moon reflecting the light on the nearest buildings around me. I had a wonderful view from the city of Los Angeles being dazzled by how it looked at that time.
The light of the elevator together with the moon created a perfect spotlight for that view as felt like I was climbing to heaven.
Although I was used to places like that for a while, it still impressed me in many factors. I could live there. But I wouldn't trade my beach building for anything. As we reached the top floor, the elevator doors opened revealing the private apartment's living room.
Looking back I noticed how amazing the view was. I could see the Hollywood hills visible through the fog and smog of the city. The penthouse was just as beautiful inside as it was outside.
I closed my eyes for a second, catching the slight scent of whiskey. It was faint like someone had been sipping on a glass recently. Not to mention the strong scent of his expensive perfume. I guess someone with money for a penthouse like this could easily afford that perfume. Somebody was getting lucky and was gonna get lucky on that night.
In front of me, I saw him walking to me, he grabbed my hand and kissed it as a gesture of chivalry. I blushed with his gesture, it was something unexpected and left me wordless. I was wrong about him after all, he was a gentleman and a rich one possibly and polite than what was that on the bar then? Something was fishy in there.
I looked him bottom up as I examined him and even imagining him in a dream. Too bad he was still dressed. Of course, in a dream-like that, it was nearly impossible to have anything on after a few seconds. I was again standing in front of him, the feelings were returning, bringing me to the whole bar scene.
It was just like in the call minutes before. I was feeling the jitters, except I could touch him and him me. My heartbeats were speeding up caused by the crescent nervous as it was about to blow up at any second.
He was wearing a blue blazer closed in the middle button with a white shirt open in the neck, blue pants, and black shoes. A confident comfortable combination looking extremely sexy. He looked more like he was going to a press conference than receiving company, maybe he did to impress me. Hmm maybe I was wrong he seemed fine after all.
"Good night or better yet hi again," he said looking at me seductively with a voice like a movie's heartthrob. Like joining the sensuality of George Clooney with the body of Brad Pitt both in one. Wouldn't that be heaven? Who would want that?
As I looked around I could notice where we were. That zone was the living room, it had white and grey leather couches that made an unusual pattern maybe something related to the style on it.
Behind it, a glassed table with white chairs around it was perfectly placed presenting a unique modern pattern together with the house look.
He kept looking at me sensually without saying a word. I had my heart in my hands at that moment and after some much tension of what I was feeling that I risked going without thinking. Ok, Mady let's start with a hello, that shouldn't be hard, would it?
"Hello... Mystery Guy" - I said in a sensual way biting my lower lip after. Let's try to tease him to see how he reacts.
He cleared his throat, looking at me still not saying a single word. Was he nervous? Or he didn't know what to say? Unlike in the bar where he kept asking things and messing with me.
I looked around the apartment one more time, making me calm down and thinking of other stuff.
"Well I can show the rest of the house if you want"
He said a bit more nervous, making me blush again and stop looking at him. I nodded as I walked to the room trying to get distracted and not amazed by the look of it.
Well, I could say my house wasn't cheap but this one was astonishingly expensive.
It was spacious. The walls were white, decorated with paintings some books placed on a big black mahogany entertainment center surrounded by wooden bookshelves taking an entire wall for itself.
Inside of it was a giant LCD screen on the center, a new-gen game console on the right, and a Blu-ray player on the left and there was also a surround system.
Do you know those living rooms from magazines like Ikea or Pottery Barn? It was mostly like that.
Everything matched so perfectly like a home from a magazine, giving off an appearance of being expensive. The colors matched the walls and the wooden floor, which didn't make a noise when I stepped in it after descending the wooden stairs to the area itself. Was it wood?
I kept walking around examining the room, he walked next to the windows to show me the view, and it was incredibly amazing. I could see a big part of the city from there and it was perfect, that same view I had from the elevator, but on a different angle turned to the Hollywood sign on the horizon. That would make the penthouse cost thousands of dollars. It's all about the view baby! That made me suspect even more about him. Who was he, if he was famous I'd knew and he seemed rich but I didn't recall seeing his face before.
He came close to me, looking me in the eyes, still not saying a word and without a warning, he kissed me.
I didn't stop him, I wanted it, but his kiss was different this time. It was more passionate and this time was intimate and sensual.
I didn't know what to say so I said the first thing coming to my mind as I backed out. I wanted to do incredible things with him, losing control and fulfill my sexual fantasies with that piece of heaven. But I was trying to remain calm at the same time and not go for the prize.
"Well... the house is nice and pretty comfortable," I said as I got shy by the second avoiding looking at him. I sat on the couch feeling my heart palpitating again.
"I'm glad you enjoyed it. Now I wanted to fix something about us. We didn't even get time for introductions since I left the bar in such a hurry" He said smiling at me as he took off his blazer revealing a white buttoned open shirt open only in the neck area.
It made me more restless feeling the temperature of my body rise again at that moment. Oh please shut your mouth before I rip off your clothes!
He sits closer to me stretching his arm to greet me.
"Pleased to meet you I'm... "
Before he could say his name I pulled him to me grabbing his shirt and kissed him strongly, I wanted a perfect fantasy and I couldn't handle the tension more. There are limits, right?
Fuck the consequences! I wanted him, I wanted his body and I didn't want to know anything about him. I wanted it to be like a dream or even more, an erotic fantasy. I wanted something unique remember?
I pulled away from his mouth for a few seconds, smirking as I placed my index finger over his lips to keep him quiet and outlined his lips with it. I grabbed his hands to prevent him from moving getting on top of him.
"No names handsome, at least for now. Think about it... If we stay like this it will be more mysterious and even more exciting, don't you agree?"
He was wordless, just smirked agreeing with me. He rolled and got on top locked my arms. His gaze caught my eyes like he was controlling my mind. Uh, he got some moves after all.
I blinked my eye and kissed him again. This time in a way so intense, that made my blood boil inside, as my body wanted him even more.
The desire inside us took over us, making us lose control craving for each other's body as we fell on the floor getting me on top again.
My libido was out of control as I wrapped my arms around him and slid my hands under his shirt.
I felt his hard strong abs over his chest as my hands dripped over the sweat of his body as I pulled his shirt out. My body was shivering with pleasure for his.
I noticed on his left a tattoo, it's was the picture of an eagle over an anchor, holding a trident and a pistol. On the bottom, it spelled SEMPER FIDELIS. I knew that famous line from movies and it meant always faithful. Gosh, he was a navy guy. That was so hot. I wonder if there were more tattoos hidden in that heavenly body.
There was silence in the air and all I could hear was the radio was playing a soft song smooth, which was perfect for the moment. I slid my hand lower, as he kissed me hard, the hunger was getting stronger on both of us. Both wanted the same, each other.
I smirked looking at him as I sat on top of him. I carefully undid each button giving up on the middle of it and popping each of the buttons to get him naked.
He smiled and struggled for getting on top again as he pulled my dress out ripping it on the bottom. (Cammy was gonna kill me, not that it mattered) It exposed other of my tattoo located on my right rib. An anchor marking my passion for the sea.
I scratched his back with my nails, as he pulled my bra up exposing my breasts, revealing the most important tattoo of my body. I had a tattoo of Australia outlined over my heart. It was a way of showing that I had my origins in my heart.
"Australian?" He smiled looking at it and kissed it.
"Mhm," I agreed before he pressed his mouth against it and fondled it.
I groaned pulling my head up and closed my eyes to intensify the sensation and pleasure I was feeling as he stroked me.
My nipples were getting hard as he tasted them, by nibbling them softly making me letting out a strong moan. I pulled him back, trying to gather my senses, he grabbed my hands and pulled them up and locking them on the ground. Great now he's trying to get back to you.
I tried to move out of there by moving my body and my legs but nothing.
I was stuck like a sex slave. He kept pleasing me as he let go of my hands.
I could feel his mouth slid across my body, from my neck to my chest, to my belly. I grabbed his head as he fondled my body. He went lower with his tongue until I felt it touching my hard nipples. He place his mouth around my left one and bit it softly. I pulled his hair moaning strongly. Not that he had much tough. He made a little trace with his tongue going down through my stomach and circled my belly button. I cringed at his movement. I kinda hated that.
He grabbed my blue lace panties smirking as I looked down at him. He pulled them down slowly as his tongue touched me deeply. I groaned feeling his tongue in. I could feel the deep sweat of our bodies, as he got on top, pulling me back to the couch. I took that advantage to make him fall on the couch first and get my chance to play too. I was naked now and I didn't felt shy about that, although he was a total stranger.
I grabbed his legs after undoing the buttons of his pants and pulled them off, teasing his leg by sliding my hand softly over it. It was a bit hairy but manly. He lift me and pulled me to the top of him as he smirked.
My hand slid inside his black cotton boxers feeling his hardness wanting me. I heard a moan coming out from him as I stroke him softly and pulled off his boxers. Not gonna give details but it was the best I've seen so far.
I felt its hardness getting harder, hearing his moans of pleasure as I kept stroking him, and feeling his fluid starting to come out of him.
He moved his body slowly like he was paralyzed. Our bodies were slippery, I slid my breasts on his chest arousing him more as I smirked looking at him. He struggled and made me roll under him, as he achieve the so favored position like I was a lioness on heat. All thoughts narrowed down to my lust for his body.
I wanted him more than anything at that moment. I could feel my blood boiling with excitement, even more with my mind creating multiple erotic scenarios.
I didn't care about the consequences of my acts, honor, or anything else. Those things didn't matter at that moment, all was taken away by that unique moment. All we cared about was the craving for each other and the pleasure we were feeling with our actions, making it grow by any second, especially for him. His manly hands grabbed me strongly kissing me as he took me to his room. I wrapped my arms around his neck so I didn't fall.
I kinda trusted him but he never knew. He didn't even bother turning on the lights but still, we didn't slip in the way there. I could take a glimpse at his hallway with about five wooden closed doors. He opened the fifth one carefully to not let me drop.
The door revealed a large room in white color. The only light inside was coming from the moon, I didn't bother looking around much. Near the window, there was a desk with an IMac, a desk filled with books which I couldn't understand the cause of the faint light. Did it matter? It's a room! All it mattered was the bed.
There was nothing in the world that I wanted besides him and his naked body inside me penetrating me hardly with it making me moan of pleasure and desire like I've waited for so long. Even more, differently, than others did before. This time it was different, now I wanted something more exciting, a bond that connected us strongly.
I could feel how hard it was now, ready for more as I was too. I felt him touching me intimately making me shiver continuously. He laid next to me on a beautiful and huge black mahogany bed.
He moved to me holding a small silvered package. I smirk teasing him with my body as he stroked himself trying to keep his erection. He opened the package revealing a condom inside and placed it on his manhood. It was hard not to stare at it but mostly I wanted to feel it inside and filling me.
He got on top of me as I grabbed the white velvet sheets, which touched my soft skin as he penetrated me hard, helped by the wetness of my lower area. His body slid slowly, rubbing my naked body, leaving my nipples hard like a rock.
His lips touched mine making me feel his tongue against mine struggling with each other. He really knew what he was doing. My God I never ever felt like that. I could compare with everyone not only with boyfriends but with also my other experiences. Don't judge me, a girl has her needs.
His hands touched them and began fondling my breasts making me groan with excitement. His touch was soft but manly, he grabbed them harder making me lose control and getting me wetter. I let out a moan as he penetrated me hard giving me intense pleasure and getting me hornier.
It was like each touch of his skin was static electricity creating a small orgasm inside of me. He kissed me stronger now, making me breathless but at the same time tempting for him.
I kept my eyes closed making me enjoy each of his touches like an eruption of pleasure. I didn't know what was going on with my body or with his or even if there was something wrong with me because I wanted to be devoured by him and something told me that he wanted the same with me.
Everything seemed like madness but that didn't stop us from going. Not even with time moving, which we didn't notice going by. It could even be eternal because the way I was feeling, was even totally supernatural. He was really amazing like a god.
As I felt his hardness rupture me inside as he penetrated me deeper and now faster. I felt my body blow up in pleasure with each orgasm. He groaned with me when I felt something liquid burst inside the condom making feels relieved. I took a deep breath for not blowing up and ending up inside of me. I wasn't ready yet to have kids, mostly not from a stranger. That would totally ruin the night. Just imagine this incredible night with me getting into a pharmacy asking for the next day pill.
I felt his hands running over my skin making me shiver with every touch. I never wanted anyone so much. I craved for him like I wanted that night to last forever. All I wanted was not to fall in love.
He kept penetrating me hard, making me groan violently, as I dug my nails on his back craving hard for him. He got up and turned me like a pillow and shoved his hard shaft inside me again grabbing my breasts hard and squeezing them. I really felt like a sex slave at that moment. Was it too much? Somehow I liked being abused but why? Why was different from him?
I felt his chest against my back as he got me from behind, reaching one of his hands lower and touching me between my legs. It felt so good it was an explosion of pleasure and lust. Something I never ever felt before (at least not from a man) but I couldn't take it anymore and honestly, I was getting frustrated.
He grabbed my hips and pushed his shaft inside me making me moan strongly. Two times and the condom didn't break even thrusting me like that. That was too much luck. I was losing my energy and fell back into the bed smiling and looking at the white ceiling of the bedroom.
"Wow, I didn't see that coming, Mr. Mystery guy!" I said surprised looking up with my eyes wide open I looked at him and smiled. He didn't reply back just gave me one last smirk before I closed my eyes tired from that hot night.
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