Clandestine Steele - Part II

    His room was breathtaking.  It reeked of expense and it followed the same calming color palette of the rest of the hotel.  She laughed to herself.   This room was supposed to exude calm?  Who were they kidding?  She didn't FEEL calm right now, not one damn bit.  In fact, every nerve ending she owned was standing at attention.  After he had shut the door he had turned to face her.   He appeared to scrutinize her at length, his gaze running freely over her form, missing nothing.  She could swear she felt the room moving ever so slightly even though her feet were planted firmly on the plush carpet.  She looked at him then, noticing the slight smile on his face.  She ran a hand through her hair in a gesture that usually calmed her, it didn't.

    Just then a knocked sounded at the door.  It failed to break the spell between them, nor did his excusing his self to go answer the intruder.  It was a waiter with a cart holding a magnum of champagne smothered in ice and two elegant crystal glasses.  He took the cart, signed the slip and thanked the waiter all in one smooth movement.  Impressive, she thought to herself.  He opened the bottle and poured them both a glass of champagne.  He headed toward her with the same cat like grace she was starting to notice as his trademark.  He offered her the glass, she accepted.   "I believe a toast is in order," he said as he moved closer to her.  

    "Really?  And what do we toast to?"  She asked boldly.

    He hesitated for a moment as he looked from the champagne to her.  Her gaze on him intent and slightly mocking.  He enjoyed the display of emotions that crossed her face, he looked forward to other intense reactions that he knew would come soon.  "To fate of course.  For it was surely that which brought us together.  And to acknowledgement." 

    She looked a bit startled at the last part.  "Acknowledgement? That's one I've never heard before.   Acknowledgement of what exactly?" 

    His eyes smoldered as he looked at her.  "The acknowledgement of what's between us.  May we never attempt to deny it, or explain it and above all, may we always act on it." 

    His words clearly affected her as she clinked her glass with his.  She sipped slowly eyeing him over the rim of her glass. 

    When they'd finished drinking, he took their glasses and placed them back on the cart.  He turned back to her and closed the distance between them.  He reached her and drew his hand up to her hair.  He ran his fingers through her thick mane and down her slim neck.  She closed her eyes at the caress.  This was really happening to her she thought, this wasn't a dream now.  She wasn't sensing his touch, she was feeling his touch, and it felt marvelous!  His hand continued down her neck and rested on her right breast.  It stopped there as if to give this part of her body more consideration.  He encircled her breast with his fingers in featherlike movements.  Never touching her nipple, it was driving her insane.

    She felt herself moving further into him but was powerless to stop herself.   She could feel the familiar ache starting deep within her and she felt her mouth go dry.  She licked her lips and opened her eyes to look at him.  He was looking at her as his fingers worked magic on her body.  He knew what torture he was wielding but he didn't cease his fingers.  Her gaze begged him to stop teasing her, he acquiesced.  He took his thumb and slowly eased it over her nipple.  She immediately moaned and moved in closer toward him.  He continued to rub her nipple increasing the pressure with each stroke as he leaned in to her and captured her neck with his mouth.

    Her head reeled with the raw passion she was feeling for this man.  She summoned what little coherent thought she still possessed and went about arousing him.   She took her right hand and began rubbing the front of his chest.  She felt his body stiffen as she moved lower down the front of his suit.  She heard his breathing quicken as she rubbed her hand and her body against him.  As the pressure of his hand increased on her breast, so did the pressure of her hand as she made her way to the crotch of his pants.

    He decided it was time to explore her in further detail, he used his other hand to pull the zipper down at the back of her dress.  She felt she'd melt right there on the carpet as she felt his warm hand on her even warmer skin.  He used both hands to ease her dress down off her shoulders.  He kissed her neck and moved his lips lower as he eased the dress past her breasts.  The dress caught at her hips, he caressed her hips and her behind as he pulled the dress down the rest of the way.  It hit the floor in a quiet swoosh around her ankles.

    Her body was as delectable as he'd envisioned it, his eyes told her as much.   For a split second she felt self-conscious, she started to say something but he held a finger to her lips and said "Sshh.  You are lovely, beyond words, don't deny what I can see for myself."  The protests she was about to make died on her lips and he captured them for a searing kiss.  She was feeling heady with power and decided to act while she still possessed it.  She kissed his neck and rubbed herself against him.  She was clad only in her bra and panties, the feel of his suit against her semi-bare skin was definitely erotic.

    "My turn" she murmured as she eased his jacket off and onto the floor.  He didn't seem to care that his jacket was in a pile on the floor anymore than she cared about her dress.  She suddenly wanted to know what his lips would taste like.  She wrapped her arms around his neck and pressed herself against him.   He instinctively enclosed his arms around her waist and pulled her closer.   "I too am curious." He said as he lowered his head and claimed her mouth.   The touch was explosive, the sensation heady as the kiss deepened.  She leaned in even closer as she felt him deepen the pressure of their kiss until his tongue was in her mouth.  Her tongue returned the gesture as she slowly ran her tongue along the inside of his mouth. 

    The taste of her was driving him mad, his hands began messaging her behind as he pulled her up further against his front.  The desire he felt for her more than evident as they crushed their middles against each other.  She couldn't keep still anymore as she started undulating against him, moans escaping both of them of their own volition now.  She wasn't prepared when he suddenly slipped a finger inside her panties.

    She gasped aloud and bucked against him as he caressed her most intimate place.  She was panting now as he slid his finger slowly in and out of her.  He felt her dripping around his finger and smiled as he inserted another finger.  Her eyes slammed shut and her head reared back as she arched her body against him.  His other arm kept her close to him as he continued pleasuring her with this fingers.   When she thought she'd explode right then and there he removed his fingers and eased down her soaked panties.  She'd lost all ability to assist him because her body was shaking with need.  He slid his hands up and down her legs as he lowered himself to the floor in front of her.  She was throbbing now on the inside and out as he knelt in front of her.  He looked up at her and their gazes locked as he softly said "Exquisite." and captured her with his mouth.

    She felt the strength leaving her body and her legs go weak.  She would have fell to the carpeted floor if his arms hadn't gone around her to steady her.   She closed her eyes and moaned loudly as his lips and tongue continued their onslaught.  He was weak with desire himself as he felt himself bulging against his pants.  He knew he would have to have her soon but he'd wanted to give her this first.  He wanted to see her lose control and explode against him.  He smiled wickedly as he re-doubled his efforts.  He quickened the pace as he moved his tongue in and out of her.  She was swaying back and forth now, moaning and gasping alternately as he brought her closer to the edge.  Yes, yes, oh God!  Her mind screamed, she was oblivious to the fact that she was actually speaking the words aloud.  The only thing she could do was hold onto him as her body spiraled again and again into oblivion. 

    She was close, he could tell it by her breathing and the way her hands were locked onto each side of his head.  He knew at that moment that he wanted her to orgasm more than he'd wanted anything in his life.  He closed his mouth over her swollen clit and began sucking in hard quick motions as his fingers quickly went inside and outside of her body.  She muffled a scream then as her body was overloaded by emotions.  He sensed she was still holding back for some reason, not letting go completely, he refused to let that happen.

    "Relax sweetheart, I am right here with you, let go.  Let it happen."  He repeated himself over and over again unsure whether she'd heard him or not. 

    She could hear his litany of promise but she was slow to interpret it.   When she did, he felt her relax against him and he knew that she was ready to let herself go.  He grasped her hips and pulled her tight against him as he worked her faster and faster.  She was at her release and it took only a few more movements from him to topple her over the edge.  Her whole body clenched against him as she shuddered and cried out.  He had to exert a bit of strength to keep them both from toppling over and to the floor.  She cried out again and again as her orgasm ripped through her body.  He continued his ministrations until he could feel her body decreasing its tempo.

    She eased the hold she'd had on his head as she fought to restore a normal breathing pattern.  He looked up at her, her eyes were still closed tightly and she was flushed.  He smiled as he thought she looked damned enticing when she came, as he knew she would.  He was still supporting her as he eased himself up and against her.   She sagged heavily into him and finally opened her eyes to look at him.  He could see the emotions playing across her face one by one.  Surprise, astonishment, satisfaction and a small amount of embarrassment.  Surely not the latter he thought as his kissed her. 

    She could taste herself on his lips as he kissed her.  She returned the kiss with equal ardor as she wound her arms around his neck. 

    They broke the kiss and he looked at her with passion as he outlined her swollen lips with his finger.  

    "That was incredible my dear, you are truly a woman of intensity.  Never be embarrassed to show your true self, okay?" 

    She smiled at his perception and nodded agreement.  She felt her confidence returning quickly as she began unbuttoning his shirt and sliding it down his body.  She pressed herself against him, loving the feel of skin on skin.  She could feel him hardening against her pelvis as she ground herself in circular motions against him.  He moaned and she watched in fascination as his eyes darkened and intensified.  She kissed his neck and moved to his ear as her hands began to unbutton his belt, open his pants and lower them to the floor.  She whispered seductively in his ear, "Now its your turn."