Beep! The card key unlocked the door and she walked into the suite. He closed the door behind him and turned on the lights. She stood with her back to him. He closed the distance between them and spun her to face him.
"If you want to change your mind", he spoke as he removed his jacket and discarded it along with his tie. "This is your chance."
He was saying one thing and doing another. His gaze was soft but that did not erase the desire in them. Her response was cupping his face and pulling him down for a kiss.
His hands reached her thighs and pulled her up to wrap her legs around his waist. She had decided to abandon any 'negative' thoughts and go with what she desired, which was him. However, it didn't change the fact that she was nervous and he sensed it from her kiss.
With one hand holding her, he used the other to cup the nape of her neck and slowed down the kiss, leading her to a heart fluttering sensual kiss. His movements were gentle, from the way he kissed her to the hand that caressed her head, running down to her back.
Before she knew it, her back was set against the soft and plushy bed. She was no longer stiff, she was long relaxed in his hold. The quiet room only echoed with the sound of mouths molding against each other and their rapid breaths.
Yves pulled on her bottom lip with his teeth before he pecked her to let them catch their breaths. But his kisses didn't stop there. Her lips were so soft... It made him curious about the rest of her.
He kissed her chin, trailed along her jaw, down her neck and latched onto the tender spot between her neck and shoulder.
"Ah Yves!" A jolt of pleasure left her to shudder, softening her like she could melt in a puddle.
He never knew hearing his name would be as arousing, the tent in his trousers tightened. Driven by her reaction, his hands started to explore her soft body and squeezed her mounds.
"Oh!" She moaned out in surprise, startled by the daring hands.
Those daring hands pulled down her collar along with the lace material underneath to reveal her pink areola, her peak hardened under his watch. His eager mouth swallowed the hard little thing and suckled.
"Ahh", her scalp went numb from the new sensation.
Her grip on his hair tightened feeling her nipple being sucked into his warm and wet mouth. His tongue flickered the taut bud and grazed it with his teeth. She gasped from the electrifying sensation when he bit down on her hard.
"Yves!" She arched her back, trying to push him away. The man remained unmoved, and instead soothed the pain with his tongue.
He looked up at her, pulling her nipple with his lips before he let go. He smiled, "Did that hurt?"
She only glared and looked down at the nipple glistening with his saliva only to look away instantly, embarrassed. If she could glare like that, it means she was now comfortable with him.
Smiling at her reddened face, he planted a light kiss on her nipple and pulled out her other breast to show the same courtesy.
He slipped a hand underneath her to undo the knot that was holding her dress together. With a pop, he let go when she was finally free from the material to admire her.
"Hm...", His brows knitted.
Ignoring the fact that her tits were out, she grimaced at the thought of why he was frowning. The damned sexy bodysuit May had gotten her! Wouldn't it make her look pretentious? She had turned down men, even caused a ruckus, claiming she didn't want their company but this piece of clothing....
"I know how this looks", she started as calmly as possible. "Believe me, I didn't want to wear this either."
One second.
Two seconds. Her face grew redder as his gaze remained on her body.
Three torturous seconds later, he replied with seriousness, "You must be uncomfortable."
"Yes", she responded a little too quickly.
"Then let's take it off", he concluded and murmured on, "I prefer you without it anyway."
She moved her hands to remove it when his words sunk in. Without it? Did he mean naked?
Tear!
She gasped as the flimsy material was torn into shreds and discarded onto the floor. He helped her out of her dress and heels, letting them join their companion on the floor.
Standing on his knees, his desire filled eyes raked her form. Reflexively, she shielded her huge mounds with her hands and attempted to close her legs but he was between them.
"Let me admire you", he said, using one hand to hold both of hers over her head. He looked his fill. She was smooth all over. Her melons rose and fell from her breathing, her stomach was flat, alluringly leading to the V of her sacred cave.
"You're so beautiful", he muttered in wonderment.
His hands fell on her breasts, he began to knead them. Soft flesh protruded in between his fingers as he played with them. Kareena held her breath and let out no sound as she felt herself leak from the action.
He leaned down and kissed both peaks, his lips moved down to her ribs, trailing down to her stomach. She was so soft, he had the urge to be very gentle with her.
His lips descended to her V, she sucked in a breath, her hands fisting the sheets in anticipation. Any moment now....