by Tina Folsom
Sabrina so desperately wanted to sit down to stop her knees from shaking. How this man could turn her weak like this with just one kiss was beyond her. Daniel gave her a knowing look. Oh yes, he knew exactly the kind of effect he had on her. Maybe it had been a bad idea after all to tell him that he was her best lover. Like he needed any more encouragement.
The food was better than they would have eaten at a five star restaurant. They sat together at a long communal table with the other couples, chatting, drinking and complimenting each other on their cooking skills.
They were engaged in a conversation with the couple sitting opposite them, who had introduced themselves as Kim and Marcus.
“You guys are either newlyweds or engaged to be married, am I right?” Kim asked curiously. Her husband nudged her in the ribs.
“Don’t be so nosy, honey.”
“That’s quite all right,” Daniel replied. “So, what makes you think that, Kim?”
“You guys obviously can’t keep your hands off each other, no offense. That’s what we were like at the beginning too. Do you remember, honey?” Kim gave her husband a sheepish look.
“Sure do,” he replied and planted a wet kiss on her neck. She laughed out loud.
“Sorry, Marcus is obviously regressing to that time.”
He grunted humorously. “Where did you guys meet?”
“A friend’s party.”
“Internet,” Daniel said almost simultaneously.
Sabrina shot Daniel a nervous look.
“I mean, I was going to sign up for some internet dating service,” Daniel back-peddled.
“But then, my friend threw a party for all her single friends,” Sabrina helped him.
“And we were supposed to all write up our bios at that party. You know, how we were going to describe ourselves for that internet dating service. And Holly helped me write up my bio, and one thing led to the next.”
Good save. She smiled at him, and he smiled back.
“That’s hilarious,” Kim exclaimed. “I’m curious. How did you describe him?”
Sabrina had more improvising to do. But this was easier than she thought. She would just describe him the way she saw him right now.
“Handsome Adonis seeks Goddess of Love on whom to bestow carnal pleasures in exchange for undying love and devotion.” The words rolled easily off her lips, surprising herself.
She caught Daniel's stunned look.
“Wow!” Kim’s voice came from across the table.
“And that’s when I realized that my Goddess of Love was sitting right next to me, so we left the party without signing up for the internet dating service,” Daniel added and gave her another hungry look.
After dessert was served, it quieted down, and they left the school, escaping into the fresh evening air.
“Thank you,” Sabrina said to him. “It was so much fun. Come, now I want to show you something.”
He raised an eyebrow. “What do you want to show me?”
“A fabulous view over the Bay, and it’s only a block away from here.” She knew of a staircase, hidden away off Green Street, which ran in between several homes and ended at a little viewing platform affording a breathtaking view over the Bay. They walked up the steep street and came to a halt midway.
The staircase was to their left, but to Sabrina’s surprise there was an iron gate blocking the entry.
“Oh, no, it’s locked.” She was disappointed. It would have been romantic to look out over the city and the Bay from up there. She turned away. “That’s a shame.”
***
Daniel saw her disappointed look and pulled her back. There would be no disappointments tonight. “How do you feel about trespassing?”
“Trespassing? You wouldn’t!”
“Why not?” He felt like a rascal as he grinned sheepishly.
“We could get arrested!”
“As long as they lock us up in the same cell, I don’t care. Come, take off your shoes, and I’ll lift you over the gate.”
Daniel wouldn’t take no for an answer. He bent down and slipped one shoe off her foot, then made her lift the other leg to free her from her other shoe. Since he was already down at her feet he thought nothing of using the opportunity to run his tongue from her ankle to her knee.
She panted heavily, and he gave her a suggestive look. He loved making her all nervous and shaky. “So, do you want me to help you over the gate, or do you want me to kiss every inch of your body right here in full view of every passerby?” He gave her a look that would tell her that he had every intention of carrying out his threat.
“Over the gate,” she exclaimed quickly.
Within seconds, he’d helped her over the four-foot high gate and handed the shoes back to her before lifting himself over it.
The fifty-or-so steps led to a small platform surrounded by wooden balustrades on three sides and a retaining wall at the back. There was also a park bench to sit.
Daniel certainly enjoyed the view toward Alcatraz, the Bay Bridge and the lights across the Bay, but what he enjoyed even more was Holly’s body standing in front of him, braced against the railing. His hands snaked around her waist and pulled her into him.
Her contours fit perfectly to his chest. “How many other people do you think might trespass here tonight?”
“I don’t think anybody is as crazy as you.”
“Good. That means we have privacy up here.” He knew she was aware what he needed privacy for, because a second later his hand went to her breast and captured it. With his mouth, he took hold of the strap of her dress and pulled it over her shoulder. The fabric that had covered her breast dropped, and his hand stroked her naked skin.
While he teased her nipple with his fingers and turned it hard, his other hand reached under her skirt.
“Why don’t you lose those panties?” His voice was hoarse, and he pressed his growing erection against her. Daniel knew what they were doing was crazy, but she didn’t stop him. Being out in the open with her, touching her the way he did made him hornier than a sixteen year old high school kid having discovered Playboy magazine.
As soon as Holly stepped out of her panties, he grabbed them and put them into his jeans pocket. “You’ll get those back at the hotel.” Maybe. But most likely not. Like an Indian warrior kept a scalp, he’d keep her panties.
“We shouldn’t be doing this here.” Her protest was weak at best, and he ignored it.
He still stood behind her. “No screaming this time, as much as I love to hear it,” he cautioned her. God, how he’d enjoyed the scream she’d released when he’d first brought her to climax the night before. Raw and untamed. Full of life, full of passion.
Daniel dropped down to his knees behind her and lifted her dress to admire the cutest ass he’d ever had the pleasure to touch. His hands stroked gently over her soft skin. Within seconds, he felt goose bumps and a soft sigh escaping her lips.
He brushed his lips against her skin and licked his tongue over her cheeks, squeezing them gently with his hands.
“Oh, Daniel.”
“Yes, baby?”
“You’re insane.”
One hand went between her thighs heading for her warm core. His fingers slid along the familiar folds of her moist flesh before they found her inviting entrance. Too impatient to wait, he plunged one finger into her.
“Not doing this would be insane,” Daniel corrected her.
She gasped at the force of his penetration. He continued to lavish her ass with kisses all the while continuing to move his finger back and forth, in and out of her slick flesh. Then he added a second finger, intensifying the sensation and continued sliding in and out of her.
His erection strained against his pants, the zipper painfully biting into his hard length. She’d gotten him hornier tonight than he’d been in a long time, and he couldn’t wait to be inside of her. The scent of her arousal, the feel of her sweet ass on his lips and tongue, her moans, they had set him off. Too many sensations for one
man to endure.
Daniel pulled himself up to a standing position behind her and let his fingers slip out of her. He undid his jeans and pulled down the zipper, wedging his pants to his thighs. His boxers followed. Then he pulled out a condom from his pocket and sheathed himself quickly.
“Can’t wait any longer, baby.” He tilted her toward the front and aligned his shaft with her pussy. “Gotta have you now.”
One powerful thrust, and he was buried inside her.
“Oh, yes,” he heard her whisper. Good, he hadn’t hurt her with his impatience.
“I would have loved to throw you onto that kitchen table and flatten the pizza dough with your body.”
“I think they would have thrown us out.”
“Mmm, hmm.” Daniel pulled himself out and plunged back into her. And again. His thrusts powered into her, one after the other as he held onto her hips to prevent her from moving. She braced herself against the railing to receive him without crumbling.
Daniel watched his shaft slide back and forth between her legs. The warmth of her body and the slickness of her flesh engulfed him.
“Baby, I can’t stop.”
“Then don’t.”
Her silken voice in his ears added to his excitement. He was out in the open, under the stars and plunging himself into the sexiest woman he’d ever met. Nothing could get better than this. Daniel didn’t care if anybody saw them. If they did, they’d be envious of him for being allowed to make such a beautiful woman his own.
Her body fit so perfectly to his, and the way her muscles squeezed him so tightly inside her, drove him insane with pleasure. His hand went to the contours of her perfect ass and stroked her.
“Daniel.”
Hearing her whisper his name did him in. No longer could he hold back his release. He had been hovering right at the blade’s edge, but now he stepped over it, or rather jumped over it. He was heading for the abyss, and there was no better feeling than letting himself fall. His body buckled, and his climax rocked through him like powerful currents of electricity, igniting every cell in his body on the way to releasing his seed.
Breathing heavily, Daniel hugged her tightly to his body. He didn’t want to leave her body, which felt like a sanctuary to him.
“I’m sorry, Holly. I’m so sorry.” He knew she hadn’t come, but he hadn’t been able to hold on any longer. He was incensed with himself.
“Sorry about what?” She seemed oblivious to his torment.
He pulled himself out of her, shed the condom and quickly pulled his boxers and jeans up before turning her and pulling her back into his arms.
“I was selfish.”
Daniel picked her up and carried her to the bench. When he lowered himself onto it to sit, he kept her in his lap. “Now it’s your turn.” His hand tunneled underneath her dress, stroking along her inner thigh.
***
“You don’t have to do this.” She was his escort, not his girlfriend. There was no need for him to satisfy her sexually. Sabrina stopped his hands from moving any further up her thigh.
He gave her a serious look. “Okay, Holly. Spit it out. Why is it that you don’t want me to pleasure you? I thought you liked it.”
Daniel definitely looked like he was annoyed with her. Oh, damn. She was screwing up again. “You hired me so that I can please you, not the other way around.”
“Is there a rule that I’m not allowed to please you? Is the agency telling you that you can’t enjoy yourself with me?” His eyes were piercing.
“No, but—”
“I paid for your time with me. But that also means I say what we do. And if I decide I’ll spend my time pleasuring you, then that’s what we’re going to do. And if all I want is to give you orgasm after orgasm, are you going to stop me?”
“But—”
“But, what? You don’t like the feeling of being touched? You don’t like my hands on you?”
Sabrina knew he was provoking her, and it worked. “No. I do like it.”
“Then what?”
“You reduce me to putty. I can’t think straight when you touch me.” Was she giving too much away? Maybe she should have kept her mouth shut. She was making herself vulnerable.
“Then don’t think. Feel. That’s all I want you to do. Do you have any idea what a turn on it is for a man to know he can drive a woman to ecstasy? Believe me, I get off every time I touch you. Right now, I’m hornier than I’ve ever been in my life.”
She released his hand she’d held captured on her thigh. “I want you.”
“Good, ‘cause that’s what you’ll get. And we’re not leaving here until you’re completely satisfied, and I’ll decide when you’re truly satisfied.” And his hand continued the path she had so rudely interrupted minutes earlier.
5
They weren’t alone in the elevator as they rode up to his floor. Daniel stood behind Sabrina. She eyed the older couple, who was staring straight at the elevator door in front of her, their backs to them, when she felt his head close to her ear.
“Do you want to know how hard I am, knowing that you’re not wearing any panties?” he whispered into her ear before he kissed her sensitive neck.
She had to pull her handkerchief out of her bag and pretend to blow her nose in order to stifle her laughter. Not only was Daniel trying to make her lose her composure and embarrass her in front of the other couple, he had the audacity to slide his hand onto her backside and stroke her seductively through the fabric of her dress. Without her panties, it felt as if he was stroking her naked skin.
But evidently that wasn’t enough for him. Sabrina felt how his hand gathered the fabric of her dress and slowly pulled it up. A whiff of cold air grazed her bare backside before she felt him press his groin into her. His erection was impossible to ignore.
Any minute now, she’d moan uncontrollably and hide in the hole that would open up in front of her. She was saved by the elevator stopping at the other couple’s floor. As soon as the door closed behind them, she turned to him.
“What the hell do you think you were doing?”
Daniel laughed out loud. “Just teasing you, baby. I wanted to prove that I wasn’t lying.”
He took her hand and placed it on the erection straining against the zipper of his jeans. She eagerly ran her fingers up and down its length—its very impressive length.
“Can I taste that?” she asked suggestively and batted her long lashes at him as she pressed her hand harder against his erection.
He groaned loudly. “Oh, God, yes.”
The more time she spent with him, the more daring she became—as if it was addictive. The thought that she would ever be in an elevator and suggest to a man that she’d suck his cock, would have horrified her two days ago. Of course, in the bedroom she’d given blowjobs before, but to suggest one in a non-bedroom environment was entirely different. It wasn’t something she’d normally talk about, much less do.
But to excite him with some dirty talk suddenly turned her on.
“I can’t wait to wrap my lips around you and lick you with my tongue and suck you until you come.” Oh my God, she’d turned into Holly, or who was this wanton creature, who’d taken over her body and mind? “And I’m going to keep you in my mouth until you’re completely spent and beg me for mercy.”
Daniel pushed her against the wall and pressed his body to hers. “If you don’t stop talking, I’ll take you right here and won’t care if anybody sees us.” His eyes were dark with desire and barely leashed control.
Sabrina looked at him and licked her lips in anticipation. If he took her right here in the elevator, she wouldn’t object. “Go ahead. Do it.”
“God, Holly, you’re killing me.”
He sunk his lips onto hers and only released her when the ding of the elevator sounded as it stopped on their floor. Seconds later, he opened the door to his room, pushed her in and let it slam shut behind them.
Without a word, he pressed her against the wall and dropped down to the floor
as he lifted her dress. Less than a second later, his mouth was pressed between her legs, his tongue licking her pussy, lapping up the moisture that oozed from her. He licked her as if he were starving, moaning into her body.
“Daniel, how come you never do that to me?” a female voice pulled Sabrina out of her bliss. Daniel let go of her instantaneously and jolted upright. They both gaped at the beautiful redhead, who stood in the door to the bedroom, dressed in a revealing negligee. She leaned seductively at the door frame.
“Audrey, what the f—” Daniel sounded furious.
Realization flushed through Sabrina. He knew her. His wife? Fiancée? Girlfriend? Why had she assumed he was unattached? This couldn’t be happening. This was her worst nightmare playing out right in front of her.
“Well, that’s what I could say. I leave you alone for a couple of days, and look what happens.” Her voice was sugary sweet.
“Audrey, how did you get in here?”
“You forget that my name was on the reservation. I came to talk to you.”
“We have nothing to talk about.” With every word, his voice became angrier and more booming as if he was barely able to keep his temper in check.
Sabrina backed away and reached for the door. “I’d better go.”
She first thought nobody had heard her and pushed down the handle, but Daniel jerked around to her.
“No, Holly, you’re staying. Audrey is leaving.” His voice was commanding.
“I can’t,” Sabrina pressed out and ran out the door.
“Holly, come back,” Daniel’s voice roared behind her, but she ran for the elevator, which opened miraculously. The doors closed before he could reach her.
In the lobby, she didn’t care that the staff gave her strange looks when she ran out the door. She had to get away. She wasn’t Holly, and she wasn’t made for this. She had promised herself that she wouldn’t get hurt, but she knew she had. She had to leave before it got any worse.
Daniel was just another man out for some amusement, cheating on his wife or girlfriend. He’d probably lied to her when he’d said he’d never been with an escort. Most likely, he did this on every business trip.
How could she have let her guard down and trusted him with her body the way she had? And what was even worse: with her heart. Her emotions had been along for the ride, all the way. She should have never given into Holly and substituted for her. This wasn’t her world, and now she had the wounds to show for it.
