LEFT AT THE ALTAR

3. ARIELLE

There’s something intimate with the way he holds me. On getting outside, Dmtri takes the left which leads to the clubs under parking. I see him take out his car keys and press, it’s a Ferrari Daytona. I know because Daddy has the same model at home. He opens the car door for me and I settle while he turns around and enter. He starts the engine and drives out of the clubs under parking. He turns right and that’s when I speak up “Um, you don’t know my hotel”. Dmtri turns and look at me “Im driving to my apartment, hope you don’t mind”. His tone is can but he doesn’t reduce his speed. I want to argue but what’s the use? It’s just a one-night stand it isn’t like we’ll be going to the woods. The ride is Swift and silent as he parks in his apartment garage. From my little knowledge about New York this is the most exclusive street so it’s either he is rich-rich or he has wealthy parents. We came out from his apartment garage and he hold my hands. He says “Hi John” to the concierge as he heads left of the elevator, he took my hand tugging me closer “You have a private elevator?” he smiled and didn’t respond. We ride up and got to his entry and I noticed the Persian rug as he holds his card against the door, he opens the door and I enter first “Welcome to my humble abode” there is nothing humble about this abode. The stairs that let the bedroom, the exquisite designs of the sitting area, the kitchenette, I could see all from the entry “Let me give you a tour” he started he started “This is my sitting area” it screamed luxury “You really went hard with your apartment” I said “This is my comfort zone” I understand him perfectly “would you like a glass of wine” he asked with his brows raised up “Yes please” he goes to the kitchen and I follow him behind, he pours two glasses and slid mine to me. I take a sip as I noticed he is staring at me “like what you see?” I asked in a teasing tone “definitely” my heart rate picks up, this man is mine for this night and I don’t care what he sees in me but in done second guessing everything I do. I head for the stairs and I feel his hands grab mine, I pull him up as the bedroom is just as luxurious as the rest of the apartment.

“Arielle” I turn around and he takes the glass and set it on the bedroom table as his lips crashes into mine with our hands still intertwined. I use my other hand and reach you to his face, I touch his face gently as he frees my other hand and circles it around my waist and deepening our kiss. Dmtri uses his body to push me backwards till I fall on the bed, he doesn’t stop as I frantically try to remove his shirt, I successfully opened all the buttons and ran my fingers up and down his torso and he growls, he frees himself from our kiss and sinks his teeth into my neck, his large hands closes one of my breast. I want to feel him so I head for his pants, he uses his other hand and removes my hand while pinning it over my head therefore immobilizing me. His hand leaves my breast as he crashes his lips into mine again. He releases me and begins to undress, I watch as he removed his pants and begins to remove my gown. He leaves me on just my brassiere and panties . He kneels down and raises up my legs I was still on heels as he crashes his mouth on my panties, sniffing them. In thankful that I’m waxed as he uses his had to shift my panties and begins to eat my p***y. This is certainly heaven, why have I never experienced this, he uses his hand and push my panties down from the waist I’m so wet and embarrassed as he continues eating me and slid a finger into me I lose my ability to think as he adds another finger, I give out a throaty moan and squeezed my eyes shut.

“Look at me” I heard Dmtri say, my eyes open up and he is watching me like his prize, his fingers continue to slide in and out of me. This is torture “Please” I beg, his eyes still looking at me as he slid his fingers faster “Come” he sounds so authoritative I gasp as my orgasm hits me suddenly. I never thought I could come on demand so what is happening? Standing up he watches me as I slide off and attempt to remove my heels “Leave it on” why is this man commanding me and why am I obeying? “Come here” I look up at him and noticed a cocky grin on his lips. He watches as I catwalk to the other part of the bed where he is then I noticed he has a beautiful c**k I push him down and ask for condoms he pulls out his side drawer and brings one out. He tears open the condom and wears it. He flips me over “spread your legs for me” I obey “Good girl” his praise makes me want to do more I’m panting as he rubs his c**k on my entrance my legs go around his waist as he gains entry. I let out a gasp, he pulls out and pushes his c**k back into me all the way in, the sensation is overwhelming and I cry out in pleasure and just like I’m coming. Again. “You feel so tight, so warm, so good” I blush as he continues praising me, his thrusts are getting slower “You taste like honey” he slams his c**k into me and goes deep, I moan loudly clawing at his shoulders and arching against his body. His weight collapses on me and this is the best way to live life.