HEART BROKEN

HEART BROKEN - PART VI

We had returned to the hotel, some time ago and I was now standing on the balcony, looking at the view in front of me.

Mr. Nightingale walked out onto the balcony and looked out at the night sky. Since we left the restaurant, we have gotten somewhat closer and I was more comfortable around him, since I was seeing a different side of him, instead of the bossy and egotistical man I was used to.

"Beautiful isn't it." I said as I wrap my arms around myself for warmth. "It is but I prefer this view in front of me." Confused of his words, I looked over at him and caught him looking at me with intent. My cheeks blushed a crimson red and I couldn't help the smile that crept upon my face.

He took a step closer to me and he caressed my cheek with one as the other held me around my waist. "Ever since I kissed you, all I want to do is kiss you every chance I get." My cheeks got redder if possible and I dropped my head.

He placed a hand under my chin and lifted my head as we stared into each other's eyes. I held onto the railing for support. The way he was watching me was making me weak and it was wreaking havoc to my body. I couldn't help it anymore, I pulled him to me and I slammed my lips on his.

He placed a hand under my thigh and lifted me in his arms as I wrapped my legs around him for support. "I'm afraid if we keep kissing like this, I won't be able to stop myself." He said as he broke the kiss.

"Then don't." I assured him.

That was all it took for him to back me up on the wall of the hotel and ravish my lips. With a hand around my neck, he turned my head to the side, accessing my neck further as he leaves feather light kisses along my cheeks and my collarbone.

A small groan was released from my lips and he used that to grant access to my mouth as he drives his tongue into my mouth. Before we can further give the rest of the hotel guests a view. He pulled me off the wall and walked us back into the room as he walked to the bed.

Standing at the foot of the bed, he placed me back on my feet and I almost collapsed into his arms. "Falling for me already Ms. Storm?" He asked in a playful tone and I rolled my eyes at him.

"Ms. Storm? Did you just roll your eyes at me?"

I shook my head 'no' as I backed away from him but there was no way to run. "Going somewhere?" I tried moving to the side but he pulled me back in front of him.

We stood there with our hands at our sides just staring at each other. "I like seeing you like this." I blurted out without thinking.

"Really now?"

"Uh huh. You seem so free and at peace, instead of so angry all the time."

He placed a finger on his chin like he was thinking, "hmm. I think I know the reason for that." He smiled at me sheepishly. "Really now?" I throw his words back at him.

I placed a hand on my hip and slouched to one side, "care to share?"

He shook his head 'no'. "I'll rather show you if you're okay with that?"

I copied his action with a finger on my chin like I was thinking but before I can answer, he tackled my mouth with his lips. It wasn't a slow kiss but it wasn't rushed either. I wrapped one hand around his neck and one in his hair pulling him closer to me.

'Was this it? Are we going to have s*x?'

He lifted me, threw me on the bed and jumped between my legs as his lips found mine again.

"Axel!" I moaned out and he stopped.

I thought calling him by his first name was wrong so my hands dropped to my sides and I was about to move when he said the strangest thing. "I love the way you moan my name." This man was going to have me looking like a tomato when he's done with me.

I pulled down his head to meet my lips and I kissed him with such passion. He moved his leg between my thighs up and down. My hips rotated on his knee as friction builds up in my underwear. His hand brushed over the thin fabric of my dress and I released a small moan.

I couldn't express the way he was making my body feel but I felt like I was on fire. I needed more of him, I needed to feel him without anything between me. So, I pushed my hands under his shirt and caressed his abs,

He was muscled like a body builder. A body like his belongs in a museum but I wouldn't want to share his body with anyone else, especially another woman.

My hand was replaced with his and I was about to move it when he pushed my hand on the bulge in his pants. "See what you do to me?" I licked my lips at the thought of having his hard c**k inside me.

I took one of his hand and placed it between my thighs inside my folds, "see what you do to me?" I shot back. He pushed one finger inside my p***y and I took a sharp intake of breath. After not having s*x for almost to years, the feeling felt foreign.

I've spent many nights fingering myself but never have I felt such completion. The way his fingers fill me, I can only imagine what his c**k would do.

I unzipped his pants and pushed my hands inside the opening and rubbed my hand up and down his shaft. He released a grunt and I pulled out his member, releasing him from the confinement of his boxers and stroke him up and down.

He threw back his head in pure pleasure as I grip my hand around the base of his c**k and rub his ball sack, massaging them gently.

As he increased his pace, I can feel my first orgasm building in my abdomen. "Oh yes......right there." I moaned out as his pumping got faster and faster. With my free hand, I pulled him to me and devoured his lips as I rode out my first orgasm.

"Fuck."

I came with such force, my body convulsed in his hands.

I can feel his pulsating muscles as I stroke his c**k and I can tell he was close. Feeling his own orgasm building, he removed my hand from his boxer, "if you keep doing that, I'll come in my pants. And I'm not sure the cleaners would be happy with that."

He jumped off the bed and headed to his suitcase, I felt a pang of disappointment building in my chest because he didn't allow me to let him c*m.

I jumped off the bed and was about to head to the shower but he grabbed my hand and pulled me back to the bed. "Not just yet, I'm not done with you."

He pulled me back on the bed and I was now straddling him. Returning to the bed, he had removed his pants and shirt, so he was only in his boxers.

From under me, he rubbed his c**k against the outline of my underwear. I can feel the tension in my underwear building again and I pushed a hand in my panty rubbing myself.

He pulled out a condom from under the pillow and I blushed. "I have something better than our fingers that can bring you more pleasure, have you screaming my name."

"Cocky, aren't we?"

I pushed down the straps off my shoulders and stood up pulling down my dress as I was left in just my panty and bra. Before I can straddle him again, he spun us over so now he was on top of me.

He slid on the condom on his throbbing c**k and looked at me with such lustful eyes. He gripped my underwear, pulling it off tearing it in the process and threw it to the side. "I hope that wasn't your favorite pair."

I glared at him playfully.

"Ready for the best f**k of your life Ms. Storm?"

My eyes widened and he pushed his c**k deep inside me without hesitation.

"f**k!"