**Mary Serrano’s POV**
I know I’m back to my essence, I can still feel the alcohol in my system, but I know this is purely me. After I confessed my feelings for him, he didn’t say anything. As I look into his eyes, I know he wants me too. He likes me.
Without saying a word, I took the towel from her hands and placed it in the basin beside me. I put it on the stand table and turned back to him. He was just watching me now.
My eyes traveled to his unbuttoned shirt, revealing his toned chest. My vision had been too blurry earlier to fully appreciate his body. I bit my lower lip.
I slid my fingers from his forehead to his jaw, down to his neck, and across his chest. I saw his Adam's apple move as he tried to control himself.
With my other hand, I continued to explore his chest and slipped off his polo, revealing his firm shoulders. He didn’t move, but I felt the heat radiating from his body.
I looked into his eyes. “I want you, Eddie,” I whispered.
When my hands moved to his stomach, he gripped it tightly. “Please, if you continue doing this, make sure you’re ready,” he murmured, a hint of nervousness in his voice.
I chuckled. I pulled my hands back and cupped his face. Leaning forward, our breaths mingling, I pressed our foreheads together and kissed his nose, then slid my lips down to his right cheek, planting another kiss there.
“I’m telling you, Mary, one more move and I won’t be able to stop myself,” he softly uttered, eyes closed.
“No one here is telling you to stop, Eddie,” I replied before I kissed him hard. His lips were addictive. The sweetness and soft texture made me crave more. When they touched mine, I couldn’t control myself.
“Sorry, Mary, but I can’t control myself anymore,” he murmured against my lips. After his words, his kisses became aggressive, driving me crazy.
Our tongues intertwined. I closed my eyes tightly as he trailed kisses down my neck, his tongue teasing my skin.
“f**k!” I gasped, feeling the satisfaction. His hand slid under my fitted top, his palm heating my waist as it moved up to my belly, turning me on even more.
I wrapped my arms around his shoulders, pulling him closer. I pressed his head to my neck, enjoying every moment of his touch.
He lifted my top, and I raised my arms to help him remove it, revealing my black bra. He pressed his body against mine, our heat merging. When he kissed me again, he traced my lips, sucking them aggressively. I reciprocated with equal intensity, my hands roaming his back.
Half of my body was covered by the comforter as he made space between us to remove the blanket without breaking the kiss. The feel of his tongue in my mouth intensified my desire.
He was on top of me; I had no choice but to wait for his next move, savoring the satisfaction he was giving. He unbuttoned my denim shorts with one hand, his other hand roaming from my neck to my cleavage. When he finally removed them, the cold air from the air conditioner touched my skin. Now, I was in my underwear, and he was topless.
I bit my lower lip as he whispered in my ear, “Are you really ready?” His breath was hot against my skin, turning me on even more. “I am,” I replied, pressing his head to my jaw, my arm twisted around his shoulders, ready for whatever he wanted.
I felt him unbutton his slacks, his fingers deftly working as he kissed and licked my neck. We were interrupted by a phone ringing. We both stopped, looking toward the sound. His phone was on the bar table.
He sighed heavily, closing his eyes in frustration. I chuckled. “You can answer your phone,” I said, tapping his shoulder.
He sighed again, covering me with the blanket before getting up to answer the call. He sat on the bar chair, talking to someone.
I sat up in bed, leaning against the headboard, watching him. His physique was irresistible.
“What? How come I have a meeting at 6 a.m.? Yes, yes, I remember,” he said, clearly disappointed.
I brushed my hair with my fingers, chuckling. This night was turning into quite an amusing experience. Maybe it wasn’t meant for us.
“It’s okay,” I mouthed. I sighed, putting up my top and shorts. I removed the blanket and stood up, intending to head to the bathroom to get dressed.
As I neared him, he grabbed my arm, pulling me toward him. “Where are you going?” he mouthed, careful not to be heard by the person on the other end of the line.
I raised my clothes to show I was just going to get dressed. He took them from my hand and threw them aside. My eyes widened as he stood up, placing his arm under my butt and lifting me. I had no choice but to wrap my arms around his shoulders and my legs around his waist. He supported my back with one hand and sat back on the bar chair.
I could hear the person on the phone talking. “And then?” he said, continuing the conversation.
Seizing the opportunity, I pressed my body against his and showered kisses on his neck, slowly moving my waist to let him feel me. I licked his jawline down to his neck, sucking his Adam’s apple.
I opened my eyes, seeing him biting his lips and closing his eyes tightly, clearly feeling the satisfaction. I continued moving my waist, making him more satisfied. He was holding the phone in his right hand, but I saw it shaking.
“Can you reschedule my meeting?” he said, trying to keep his voice steady, biting his lip after speaking.
I kept moving my waist, looking at him with a smile. He tightly held my waist with both hands, pulling me closer. The person on the other end of the line continued talking for a moment before he ended the call.
I took that moment to kiss him again. He responded eagerly, holding my waist tightly with both hands, pulling me closer.
As we moved, we both felt his hardened member through his pants, bringing smiles to our faces.
“You’re mine now, Mary,” he uttered before aggressively cupping my face and pulling me into a passionate kiss.
I held him tightly, feeling his hand on my chest. I sighed deeply, fighting the kiss. I moved my waist faster, enjoying the feel of his hardness, despite the pants still in the way. He unhooked my bra and removed it, turning the chair to lean me against the bar table. I used my elbows to prop up as he slid his lips down to my chin, licking my neck, and sucking my right breast hard, making me moan uncontrollably.
I looked up, biting my lip, my fists tightening around his head as I felt the pleasure. After a few minutes, I stood up, and he followed, kissing my lips passionately. He massaged my breasts, unzipping his already unbuttoned pants.
His pants fell to the floor. “Oh, f**k, Mary!” he groaned as I slid my hand under his underwear, gripping his hardened member.
He pulled my chin up, making me look into his eyes. “You’re driving me crazy,” he whispered. I smiled.
I pulled down his underwear, revealing his erection almost touching my stomach.
He leaned toward me, sucking my breast as he removed my bottom underwear. Now we were both completely naked.
I tiptoed as he touched my sensitive part, already wet. We kissed passionately while moving towards the glass wall. He turned me around to face the city lights, pressing me against the wall. He leaned close to my ear, whispering, “Don’t worry, no one can see us here.”
“Oh, s**t!” I moaned as he entered me with two fingers, twisting them inside before pulling out. I rested my forehead against the wall, gathering strength while he repeated the motion.
He turned me around to face him, looking lovingly into my eyes. He placed my arms around his shoulders and lifted my right leg to his waist, pressing my back against the wall. Our foreheads touched.
We both looked down at his member now poised at my entrance. “Are you ready?” he asked. I looked into his eyes and smiled.
He entered slowly. “Oh, s**t! f**k!” I moaned as he filled me completely.
“I’ll be gentle,” he promised, kissing my nose. He began to move slowly, massaging my breasts as he penetrated.
Unable to stand on my own, I wrapped my other leg around him. He supported my back as he moved faster.
“Faster now,” I weakly commanded.
“Are you sure?” he asked. I kissed him aggressively. Our tongues clashed as he moved faster. We moaned together, lost in the moment.