One night with Dimitrio Falcon

CLIMAX

MEL

I could not utter another word. Dimitrio didn’t allow me to.

I feel his lips brush against my skin, slowly they move upwards, peppering soft kisses down my neck. My lips part in ecstasy. I throw my head back and arch my back as a soft whimper rises from my throat.

A strange vulnerability washes over me. I haven’t felt this good in a long time and I wonder if he notices.

His lips reach my breasts, hovering just above my n****e, but then he stops. He raises his head to meet my eyes. He bites into my neck and I let out another moan.

“It’s fine Mel, you don’t need to be shy. You sound amazing.”

I didn’t know if I was overthinking. But his voice, the way he said my name. A part of me is excited that he thinks my sounds are amazing.

He finds my right n****e and bites it, tugging at it and drawing small circles with his tongue. He moves to the next and does the same. My moan is louder than the last.

I feel like I’m losing my sanity.

“What am I doing?” I whisper.

“You’ve been starved, let me help you.” He responds.

His words hit harder than they should. Is that what I am? Hungry for touch?

Being in the hotel with Dimitrio feels forbidden but I didn’t want it to end.

His fingers trail down my body till they get to my thighs. His strong hand spreads my legs apart. He sticks his finger inside me. I bite down on my lip to stifle a moan.

“God, you’re so tight, Mel.” Dimitrio says.

I feel waves of pleasure engulfing me. His finger goes back and forth in me. He starts at a slow pace but increases it. My hands fly to stop him, but he grabs them and pins them above my head. He increases the pace, going faster. I let out a cry as I c*m.

My eyes open to catch a smile on his face. He brings his finger to his lips and sucks all my juice off his finger.

“You’re so f*****g sensitive and sweet.”

I swallow against the dryness in my throat.

I did not say anything. I really hope he wasn’t done. I want to feel it again, that ecstasy. I’d never felt this good before.

Dimitrio sucks on my lips, distracting me from my thoughts. Kissing me, he sticks his tongue into my mouth and our tongues dance together.

He cups my face in his hands. Finally releasing me.

“Turn over. We are not done.”

I hesitate and he turns my body over. My curved ass is in full view. I hear him take off his clothes. I turn my head around to take a peek. His huge d**k is revealed and I force a lump down my throat.

“Dimitrio,” I call out softly.

“You can take it, Mel.” He says and rubs it slowly against my c******s. My head digs into the pillow. He sticks his d**k inside me and I scream.

He starts slow. Gentle. I didn’t want gentle.

“Dimitrio, I need you to go faster.” I say

He rams into me, causing me to moan. He keeps going, hitting hard. My ass cheeks vibrate at every impact.

“f**k, Mel. You’re so sweet.” He throws his head back as he slams into me. He doesn’t slow down and I c*m.

A tremor runs through me. My breathing is uneven.

I’m still flustered when Dimitrio pulls my hair and arches my back from behind.

“Does it hurt?” His voice is soft.

“No.”

“Turn around Mel” He lets go of my hair.

I turn to face him. His body looks so hot. I stare into his deep eyes.

“I need to c*m Mel.”

I know what he means but I’ve never done it before.

“It’s alright. I’ll take it slow.” He smirks.

He grabs my hair again. He pulls me close and puts his d**k in my mouth.

I choke and try to pull away but he holds me still.

“Calm down Mel” I stay still letting it adjust till I take it all in.

He begins to thrust. He moves my head back and forth. I hear him moan. I increase my pace, sucking and licking till he cums inside my mouth.

“Swallow”

I swallow Dimitrio’s c*m and he kisses me.

“Does it taste good?”

I look at him and nod.

Dimitrio smiles and places another kiss on my lips.

We both lie on the bed, Dimitrio scoops me into his arms. I didn’t expect any aftercare but I love it. I feel seen. I feel love.

Jonah never held me after s*x. He never asked if I liked it.

I fall asleep with my head on his chest.

When I wake up, it’s bright and the light from the window hits my face. I hope everything that happened last night was a dream.

I turn to my side to find Dimitrio naked, sound asleep. He looked so good. I push the duvet off and see that I am naked as well.

I try to stand up and my entire body feels sore. I think of Jonah saying no one will ever want me. At least this stranger yearned for me yesterday night. But who was I kidding? It was a freaking one night stand.

I search for my clothes but remember Dimitrio ripped my dress off.

I quickly pick up his clothes and put them on. This is crazy but it will leave Jonah wondering and on edge.

I grab my purse and quietly exit the room. I run down the flight of stairs wondering why there is no one around. I get to the parking lot and see a black car parked.

The driver walks up to me.

“Good morning ma’am” He hands me a card and gestures for me to go into the car.

“It's courtesy of Mister Falcon. He wishes you a safe ride home.”

My eyebrows lift and I turn to face the hotel building trying to figure out the room we stayed in but I can’t.

“Thanks”

I collect the card and get into the car.

“Why is no one around?” I ask the driver. “Are there no workers here?”

“I am the only worker, ma'am. This is a private property.”

“Isn’t this a hotel?”

“No ma’am. It’s Mr Falcon’s residence.”

I stare in shock.

If he was influential, I would have heard of him. He is probably just a business man.

I lay back in the car and shut my eyes.

My thoughts go back to Jonah. He is going to kill me.

I sigh.