Darkness and Hope

Chapter 2

I opened the door of my room with my hands almost shaking but I had to show him a safe side. I had to show him the tough woman I was. In fact my hands weren't shaking with fear, they were shaking in ecstasy and in anticipation for what I was going trying to do. I knew I would get it; otherwise why would he accept to come up with me. He wasn't the innocent type at all and a man like him knew what a woman wanted, and I wasn't properly the shy type. Trying not show him my urge I offered him a drink first.

"Wanna have something to drink. I am quite sure there's something nonalcoholic in the fridge." I told him opening the small fridge. I knew I would always have, at least. water in there. He was leaning against the window with the cutest smile I've ever seen from anyone. The guy was disgustingly hot. I felt my insides pulsing with urgency.

"Water is fine for me." He said with that deep voice of him. That voice I never expected to hear from inside my room. I handed him his bottle and took one for myself, then I opened the window that led to the balcony and got outside, touching my hip around his zipper area. I made that on purpose. I felt his footsteps behind me.

"Wasn't I right, isn't this such a great view over Hyde Park?" I asked him watching the view, playing my game by not looking back at him. I heard another footstep behind and then he stopped, but he was closer to me. I looked at him over my shoulder with a soft smile on my lips.

"It's beautiful." He said with his eyes locked on my lips. We was there, he was where I wanted him to be.

"You think I am beautiful?" I teased him turning around to be face to face with him. I leaned against the rails. He gave me a smile.

"You're vain." He told me giving another step towards me.

"Am I not pretty then?" I kept teasing. He raised a hand and grabbed a strand of my hair between his fingers. His blue gaze locked on mine. His eyes narrowed a bit.

"You are stunning." He whispered stepping even closer. I took the bottle off is hands and rested it on a table. I wanted him to free his hands.. I rested my hands on his chest and then I slid them down slowly, stopping on the waist of his jeans.

"If I try to unbutton your jeans, will you stop me?" I asked him.

"You have to let me unzip your dress." He said. I loved the small curves he had on the corners of his lips.

"Eye for an eye. I like that." I told him, rubbing his bulge, he breathed heavily at my touch. I didn't have any doubts at that moment that he wanted me. His dick grew at the touch of my hand making me smile victorious. I took his hand and pulled him back inside. There he pulled me to him hungrily and kissed my lips. I was surprised by the kiss. He was demanding. I delivered myself, after all that was what I wanted too. I felt his hands unzipping my dress as he kissed me. His tongue meeting mine with lust and his lips demanding more from mine. Things were steaming at a tragic pace. We were on tragic heights but none of us cared. I let him slip my dress down my shoulders and it fell on my feet. I took a step out of it. I kept working on his zipper, I opened it and slid my hand inside. I grabbed his pulsing manhood in my hand. He was big, I was delighted.

James's hands traveled onto my breasts as my hand worked on him. He growled on the back of his throat and thrust against my hand.

"Think I can handle it?" I asked him with a saucy voice on his ear.

"I think you can handle it pretty well." He said with his voice failing on him from the gasps.. I pulled him towards the couch by the waist of his jeans, he followed me without resistance. At that point I knew I could do whatever I wanted with him. I pulled his jeans and boxers down to his knees and sat in front of him telling him to stand. His manhood pointing directly at me swollen and appealing. I tugged it in my hand once more and he threw his head back. It was asking for my mouth.