Chapter 26: Dangerous Game
SEXUAL SCENE AHEAD... YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED
"It is so warm and wet that I think you want to come," he whispered against my cheek. "Am I right?"
I bit my bottom lip as our fingers gently worked my walls together. His thumb pressed against my bud and I felt wetness slide down the side of my leg. The fabric of the nightie was pulling at me in all the wrong and right places simultaneously, my nipples hardened to the point of actual pain, and I was completely vulnerable to him in a way I had not fully anticipated when I was doing my research earlier.
"How bad do you want to come Cadence?"
He said my name with a particular air of arrogance that told me he thought he had taken full control. He would not be having that. I would hold out if it killed me. I was not about to hand him the upper hand so I turned the tables.
I lifted myself onto the metal bar. Both our fingers slid free. While he was caught off guard I grabbed his erection and wrapped my legs around his waist. He grabbed them instinctively as I slowly took him inside of me. He held his breath as he entered me. The thickness of him had me gasping as he filled me completely.
Were all members of this particular club built like this? I was beginning to see a pattern.
Once he was completely inside I began to move up and down. He pressed his head between my breasts as I descended onto him over and over. I moaned as I felt him hardening with every stroke. More wetness ran down my leg. I was not sure how much longer I could hold out.
"You win Cadence," he said. "I submit to you."
His words startled me but they also made me work harder. I rode him with both hands gripping the metal bar behind me for balance.
"Fuck yeah," he said, taking one of my nipples into his hot mouth and I screamed out immediately.
"Fuck me Paul." The words came out barely coherent as my body took complete control of the situation. I rode him like I was competing for something as each movement brought me closer and closer until I screamed and he grunted and we both took everything the other had to give.
I came down slowly from the high and he turned me around to face the river. He spread my arms against the glass and entered me from behind, lifting me onto my tiptoes.
"You feel so good baby," he whispered in my ear. "I could stay like this forever." His hand came around to cup my sex and he worked the pearl between my fingers as his thrusts became more powerful. I was still coming off the first orgasm as the second was already building. This man was relentless and my body was answering every single thing he did.
"That is what I like," he said against my ear. "A woman who can stay with me. Are you that woman?"
He was sending out a challenge and every part of me was ready to answer it.
I ground my hips back against him and heard his breathing change immediately. I wrapped my legs around his knees, pushed back and used my arms for balance.
"I am absolutely that woman," I said. "The question is whether you are the man who can take me into tomorrow. If you are ready, I am too."
I felt him smile against my neck before he kissed it.
He pounded into me as my arms stretched as far as they would go and my hands gripped the bar. The weight and the pleasure and the overwhelming force of everything he was sending through my body had me genuinely unsure I could hold on. My legs were sliding slowly from his knees to his shins. He worked my pearl in slow deliberate circles as sweat poured from both of us. I could not let go because if I did we would both end up on the floor.
He shifted his angle and we both shouted as condensation built all around us on the glass.
"I cannot hold out Cadence," he said, strained. "Please come. Please baby."
He did not need to beg. My body was already a deep flushed pink and my knuckles had gone white on the bar. We came down together and he turned me around and held me against him.
"I was scared you were not going to come," he said quietly. "I thought I had ruined everything."
His words were sincere in a way I had not expected from him. I moved my hands and wrapped them around his neck. I kissed him on his bare chest as his muscles flexed beneath my lips.
"You were sincere," I said, looking up at those blue eyes. "And I am glad I came."
His hair was wet, sweat drops sitting at the ends of his curls. I laughed.
"I curled your hair instead of your toes," I said.
"So now you have jokes," he said, grabbing my backside. I was still wearing the nightie and fresh tingles were already shooting through my body. I was completely worn out from all the acrobatics but my skin was refusing to let me ignore it.
"There is something happening with this material," I said, trying to remove the fabric. "Please help me get out of this thing."
"Hold on, wait right here." He opened the elevator doors and sprinted into the room.
I started peeling the nightie off and that was when the look in his eyes from earlier came back to me. He had known. He had absolutely known.
He came back holding a small remote and I put it together immediately.
"You son of a bitch. You planned this from the beginning. When I get my hands around your throat you are going to be begging me to end it."
He held the remote above his head trying to keep it out of reach.
"I thought it would create a little excitement and cut through any awkwardness," he said. "But I left it on too long because I am not going to lie to you, watching you grab your nipples and cup yourself had me completely gone. After that I was under your spell and I forgot it was even running."
I backed up and let him finish. I was standing there completely bare and walking back toward the elevator. He needed to feel the full weight of this.
"I am sorry Cadence. I should not have tried to trick you. But you tried to trick me first."
I turned and narrowed my eyes at him. "I did not trick you Paul. Do not try to turn this around." I turned back and kept walking.
He came up behind me halfway to the elevator and wrapped his arms around me.
"Did I tell you how incredible you smell?" he said against my ear. "Apricots. My absolute favorite." I stayed quiet. He kept going. "Do you know how beautiful and smart and flexible you are? You just rocked my entire world and now you are going to leave me with all this food. I worked on this dinner and you will not even stay to taste it?"
His voice had dropped into a full baby whine and I want you to know I was a complete sucker for a hot meal.
"I will only stay for dinner if you feed me," I said. "Otherwise I am leaving."
He smiled against my ear. "I would love nothing more than to feast on that sweetness between your legs if you would allow me."
I had to smile. He was absolutely filthy and he had turned me on in three seconds flat with his mouth alone. I turned around and kissed him. He held me and tightened his grip and the kiss deepened.
"I knew you were addictive," he said, rubbing his cheek against mine.
"Just like sugar they say." I looked up at him. "You finally met Suga tonight Paul. Suga, this is Paul. Paul, this is Suga." I stepped back and smoothed my hands down my body in introduction.
"Well Suga," he said, eyes moving over me with that hunger that never quite went away, "it is an absolute pleasure. And I cannot wait to taste everything you have to offer."
He picked me up and carried me straight to the bedroom as I squealed and held on and decided that whatever came next I was nowhere near ready to leave.
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