The evening had started with Amelia working late at the office. A thunderstorm rolled in unexpectedly, and by the time she packed up, the city streets were drenched. She stood by the window, watching sheets of rain cascade down, clutching her bag, frustrated at how her app refused to find a ride.
Adrian walked out of his office, impeccably dressed as usual, his presence commanding. "Still here?" he asked casually, leaning against the doorframe. His tone had softened compared to his usual brusque demeanor.
"I can't get a ride," Amelia replied, brushing a stray strand of hair behind her ear. "And I'm not exactly dressed for a trek in the rain." She gestured to her modest heels and dress.
He smirked, grabbing his coat. "Come on. I'll give you a lift."
Amelia hesitated. "That's not necessary. I can wait—"
"It's pouring, Amelia," he interrupted. "You'll be stuck here all night. Don't be stubborn."
In the car, the atmosphere was surprisingly calm. The sound of the rain pelting against the windows filled the silence as Adrian drove through the slick streets.
"Do you always work this late?" Adrian asked, his voice breaking through the quiet.
"Do you always notice when I work late?" she shot back with a teasing edge, surprising herself with the playful tone.
He chuckled, glancing at her briefly. "Maybe I do."
Amelia turned to look out the window, hiding the faint blush creeping up her face.
When they arrived, the rain was still coming down in torrents. Adrian insisted on walking her to the door, holding his coat over her to shield her from the rain.
"Do you want to come in? Just until the rain eases up?" Amelia asked hesitantly, unlocking the door.
Adrian paused, as if debating, then nodded. "I'll take you up on that."
Inside, the space was cozy and warm, a stark contrast to the sleek, modern feel of Adrian's usual environment. Amelia handed him a towel while she made coffee. The simple act of hospitality felt oddly intimate.
"This is... nice," Adrian remarked, looking around. "It suits you."
"It's not much, but it's home," Amelia replied with a small smile.
As they sat on the couch, coffee mugs in hand, the rain outside turned into a soothing backdrop. For the first time, the walls Adrian usually kept up seemed to crack.
Adrian set his coffee cup down, leaning forward with his elbows on his knees. "You know," he began, his voice softer than she'd ever heard it, "I can't remember the last time I sat down like this. Just... talked."
Amelia tilted her head, studying him. "You don't seem like the kind of man who opens up easily."
He smirked faintly. "That obvious?"
"It's written all over you," she teased. Then, more seriously, she added, "Why is that?"
He hesitated, the vulnerability almost visible in his eyes. "When you grow up with the kind of expectations I did, you learn to keep things to yourself. Showing weakness isn't an option."
Her expression softened. "That sounds... lonely."
"It is," he admitted quietly, his gaze locking with hers.
The silence between them was heavy but not uncomfortable. There was an unspoken connection building, something neither of them could deny anymore.
Amelia shifted closer, her hand brushing against his. "You're not as impossible as you make yourself out to be, you know," she said, her voice barely above a whisper.
Adrian turned to her, his intense gaze holding hers. "And you're not as indifferent to me as you pretend to be."
The tension in the air was electric. Slowly, as if testing the waters, Adrian reached out, tucking a strand of hair behind her ear. His hand lingered, his thumb brushing lightly against her cheek.
"Amelia..." he murmured, his voice low and filled with something she couldn't quite name.
Before she could respond, he leaned in. The first touch of his lips against hers was tentative, almost cautious. But when she didn't pull away, the kiss deepened, growing more passionate as the barriers between them crumbled.
Her hands found their way to his chest, clutching his shirt as his arms wrapped around her, pulling her closer. The world outside seemed to vanish, leaving only the two of them in that moment.
When they finally pulled apart, their breaths were ragged, their foreheads resting together.
"I shouldn't have done that," Adrian said softly, though he didn't move away.
"And yet, here we are," Amelia replied, a small, wry smile playing on her lips.
For once, Adrian was at a loss for words. He cupped her face gently, his thumb tracing her cheekbone. "You're dangerous, you know that?"
"To you? Hardly," she said with a light laugh.
He leaned in for another kiss, this time it was intense. Adrain pulled Amelia in slowly and grabbed her by her waist. He placed her on his thighs while kissing her. Amelia moaned slowly as Adrain used his lips to arouse her earlobe.
Adrian made his way to Amelia's room while carrying her with his hands, holding her butt cheeks and squeezing them lightly. He placed her on the bed, began to unzip his pants, pulled out his shirt, and reached out to lift her crop top which she wore already revealing her boobs with a shooting nipple that was ready to be suckled on.
Gasping his hands stroked her boobs gently. She quivered in excitement and her pussy oozed from her wetness. She writhed against the sheets and moaned.
Adrian…ooh Adrian…don't stop..ooh, my love!". She saw Adrian's hard swollen cock and reached out to touch it immediately. Adrian sucked on her boobs as Amelia used her soft succulent hands to give him a hand job.
Adrian moaned out Ame… lie, I love it, take some of that cock. Immediately, she slipped his gigantic cock into her tiny mouth and swallowed all juice pouring down her throat.
She laid back on the bed ready to be fucked. The hair-covered lips of her pussy ground themselves into the coarse tendrils at the base of his cock. He thrust in, his balls slapped rhythmically against her asshole.
"Adrian… Adrian…Adrain…" she said. He moved rapidly, grunting. The rapid pumping of his full, rock-hard cock gave the nerve endings of her pussy and clit the surging orgasm and climax she has longed for.
The release was magnificent as good as she has ever experienced. "I love Amelia", Adrian let out. Amelia replied with a smile of satisfaction "I love you too… Adrian.
While being so erotic and passionate at the moment, the rain poured intensely as well as the thunderstorms which showed repeated lightning passing through the windows.
"To me, absolutely," he said, his tone serious.