Abby

Chapter 33

I stepped into Eden's hotel suite, immediately taken aback by the luxury of it. The walls were a pleasant shade of beige, with deep maroon accents surrounding the furniture and fixtures. The bed was a large four-poster with silk sheets that looked soft as clouds, while an enormous walk-in closet was visible off the side. There was even an in-room jacuzzi in the expansive area.

Eden's eyes never left mine as he walked over to the bar and poured us each a glass of wine.

"Please, make yourself comfortable," he said as he gestured towards the plush couch and armchairs in the seating area. I sat down hesitantly, still taking in my surroundings.

"Abby, I hope you don't mind me being direct, but I feel like we have a rare connection. I want to explore that connection with you tonight," he said as he sat beside me and handed me a glass of wine.

I took a sip, trying to gather my thoughts. "Eden, I don't know if I'm ready for that kind of... connection. I barely know you."

Eden leaned closer to me, his hand gently touching my cheek. "I understand your hesitation, Abby, but we don't have to do anything you don't want to. Let's just get to know each other better and see where things go."

I couldn't help but be drawn to him; his blue eyes sparkled as he spoke, and his touch sent shivers down my spine. I knew it was dangerous to be alone with a man I barely knew, but something inside me urged me to take a chance and let go.

"OK." A rush of excitement and nerves shot through me as I spoke.

Eden smiled, his hand moving from my cheek to my hair as he leaned in to kiss me. His lips were soft and warm, sending a wave of desire through me as he wrapped his arms around me and pulled me closer.

Before I knew it, we were entangled in a passionate embrace, our bodies pressed against each other as we explored each other's mouths with fervor. I began to let myself lose control, giving in to the pleasure and intensity of the moment as Eden's hands roamed over my body, lighting me on fire.

Suddenly, Eden disengaged, standing up and taking a step back. "Get on your knees," he said in a voice that was not harsh yet assumed obedience.

It caught me off guard, but I felt a strange compulsion to comply, getting on my knees without hesitation.

"Now," he said in a deep voice, "pleasure me."

I hesitated momentarily, a mixture of trepidation and arousal swirling inside me, before crawling towards him. Watching his gaze on me, my heart beat faster with every inch I moved closer. When I reached him, I paused, uncertain, until his hand grabbed my hair, gently but firmly guiding me toward his crotch. His cock stiffened as I took it in my hand, feeling its weight and impressive length. "Suck it," he said commandingly, his fingers still in my hair.

I leaned forward, taking the tip in my mouth. He moaned softly as I slowly worked my mouth around his cock, bobbing my head and swirling my tongue until I tasted a drop of pre-cum on the tip.

"That's it."

Eden guided my head with his hand as I started to suck him more, massaging his balls with one hand while the other rested on his thigh. He let out a soft moan as he thrust his cock into my mouth a little rougher as he held onto my hair. I could sense my nipples hardening, feeling myself get even wetter as I listened to his moans and gasps.

"That's it. Suck it harder. Swallow my cock," he said, again with that same commanding tone, "Show me how much you love it."

At that moment, it was like a switch was flipped inside me. My head bobbed in a wild frenzy, faster and faster, as I serviced him with total devotion. His thickness filled my mouth, sliding back and forth easily, while layer upon layer of saliva created a slippery sheath. Pre-cum trickled over my tongue, its hot and slightly salty flavor invading my senses. My cheeks hollowed deeply with each stroke as I began to moan uncontrollably around him. His hips thrust forcefully, and he buried himself inside my mouth deeper until I gagged slightly on his enormity. I coughed a little, then allowed him all the way in, his stiff shaft conquering every inch of my throat until his balls pressed against my chin.