Seven
Aja
Oh my God! I had just agreed to go home with this man. What was wrong with me? On the one hand, I knew I needed to gain access to his computer, to put a stop to this attack. But things were starting to go too far. I really liked this man.
He was handsome, generous, charming and I wanted desperately to see what he had in those pants that fit him like a glove. I knew what it meant for him to ask me back to his room, but was I really willing to sleep with him and then betray him in the same breath? I was so torn between the feelings I was starting to have and the duty I had agreed to do.
“Let’s go before you change your mind.”
Cruise grabbed my hand and tugged me down the street to find a taxi. We literally started running down the street hand in hand. I felt like a teenager falling for her crush. Only Cruise was no teen, he was all man. I was looking forward to seeing if he could live up to all that shit he was talking.
As we sat in the back of the cab, Cruise couldn’t keep his hands off me. It started with him rubbing my arm. Then he began to caress my thigh. Before I knew it, he was pulling me onto his lap and kissing the shit out of me. Oh my god! The man could kiss. It wasn’t like our first time when he bought me the purse. That was child’s play compared to the make out session that went down in the back of that cab.
His mouth on me, lit me on fire. The way that his tongue lapped at mine was nasty and lewd and it made me want to do dirty things to him. My body tingled all over and my panties were soaked. There was such a need for friction in my lady parts that I began rubbing it against his hardness.
“Oh, Cruise, I am going to die before we make it to the hotel. I need you so bad.”
“Trust me, I feel the same. I need to be inside you right now. If I didn’t think it would get us arrested, I would slide your dress up, pull your panties to the side and impale you with my 10 inches.”
Ten inches! Lawd, that thing is going to murder my unused puss. I haven’t had sex in months. Just the thought of it made me rub harder on his length. I needed to know if he was thick too. The movement caused Cruise to growl at me.
“Fuck, woman, you got me so hard I’m about to burst a hole in my pants. I can’t wait to fuck that sweet little pussy of yours.”
Just in the nick of time, we arrived at Cruise’s hotel. The Pullman Paris was so close to the Eiffel Tower that we could walk to the landmark without breaking a sweat. That was saying something in the mid-July Paris heat.
We scrambled out of the cab as Cruise paid the driver. The mad dash to the elevator would have made Gabby Douglas proud. It felt like my clothes were on fire and I needed to get them off. Now!
Cruise unlocked the door to his suite, and we just about fell into the room. I surely would have done a face plant if he hadn’t caught me around the waist. The muscle-bound man didn’t waste any time getting me naked. There was no slow tease to let him savor my body. Mr. Steele wasn’t playing with my ass.
“Get in the chair on you knees and spread that beautiful ass of yours. I have been dying to taste you since I met you. Tonight, I will have my fill.”
Shit, the way he was taking control of the situation had me soaked. I could feel my juices running down my inner thighs. Fuck! I followed his instructions by climbing onto the office chair, and braced my hands on the desk behind it.
Crack!
Oh my god! He just smacked my ass cheek. What the fuck? I wasn’t ready but I think I liked it a little too much.
“I said spread your cheeks, beautiful.”
“Yes, sir,” I squeaked, before doing his bidding.
As I spread my butt for him, I felt his breath blowing on my lady lips. The sensation drove me wild. Then he shoved his face into my backside, not caring one iota if I was ready. That man ate me from the rooter to the tooter. I couldn’t be still. It was so necessary to push myself back into his face.
Cruise licked my forbidden hole and then made his way to my weeping slit. It was glorious being eaten from the back. I have always preferred it this way. It was so raw and nasty having my ass in his face, while he lapped at my honey like a cat eating cream.
When he inserted two thick fingers, I lost my mind. No longer able to hold back, I began pumping my ass back and forth as if he was fucking me with his penis.
“Oh fuck, Cruise! That’s it right there. I’m about to come, baby.”
And boy did I! The explosion that took place from my body was so strong that I collapsed onto the back of the chair. My god! I had no idea I could even squirt. The feeling was amazing, but it took a lot of my energy.
“Yes, baby! Come for me. I love it.”
He lifted me from the chair and placed me on the bed. Cruise stood there looking down at me like he was mesmerized.
“You’re so fucking beautiful, Aja. I can’t wait to brand you as mine.”
Damn, why did I want that? I had to stop myself from begging him to brand my ass. All I wanted was to see that big dick that he had promised me earlier. The man was still fully clothed, and it was so fucking sexy watching the need in his eyes.
When he finally started to disrobe, my breath caught in my chest. Lawdamercy, Cruise was gorgeous. His shirt was discarded onto the floor and all I could do was drool at the eight pack. Jesus, take the wheel!
“If you don’t stop looking at me like that, I’m going to explode right here in my pants. You’re so fucking hot, baby!”
“Man, if you don’t hurry up and give me a look at Big Daddy, I am going to go crazy. Now, whip him out and let me see.”
He chuckled before unzipping his pants. The infuriating man took his sweet time removing his pants but leaving his boxer briefs. My head was going to pop off if he didn’t hurry up. All this teasing was cute, but I needed to get fucked, already.
“Cruise!”
I whined, causing him to laugh even more. Then he gripped the waistband of his underwear and started dragging them down his sexy man trail. When Big Daddy finally made his appearance, I started choking on my own saliva. My God! Where did he think, he was going to put that thing? It wasn’t only long but had major girth. The thing could have been used as a mold for a giant dildo. Women around the world could hurt themselves on a silicone version. And here I was, about to test drive the real thing. I might need to say a prayer first.
“Now that’s a piece of steel!” I cooed as he grinned down at me.
“I’m sorry, Aja, but I can’t be gentle. That body of yours has me feral.”
I watched him take his massive cock in his hand as he approached the bed. I leaned back on my elbows and spread my legs even wider to accommodate him. Cruise lifted my legs and bent them to my chest. After rolling on a condom, he rubbed the head of his cock between my folds. When he discovered just how wet I was for him, he almost lost his mind.
“Fuck, baby, you’re so wet for me. I need to have you now. Are you ready?”
I nodded my head, unable to take my eyes off him.
“I need your words, Aja! Answer me, now!”
I could hear the desperation in his voice. Any other time, I would have joked with him, but that would not be a good thing right now. I had the feeling he would die if I didn’t comply. For that matter, I was just as desperate to feel him inside me.
“God, yes! Fuck me, Cruise.”
The man wasted no time thrusting inside me. He didn’t wait for me to get used to the intrusion. He simply started fucking me like a man on a mission. Earlier, I had been torn between fucking him or completing my real mission. There was no question now. I wanted to fuck this man for the rest of my life. If that meant he would hate me afterward, I would just have to find a way to make it up to him.
Cruise was the master of my body in three strokes. I was moaning and trying my best not to scream as he thrust in and out of my body. Was this man the author of the Karma Sutra? He had me tangled up in some position that allowed him to hit my spot each time he entered me. His stroke game was amazing. He knew just the right rhythm that my body needed.
After about a minute, I was singing his praises and calling my savior at the same time. My juices sprayed out of my body like a geyser and there was no stopping them. Once he made it happen, it just kept happening. I thought the man had broken me and I was here for it. He felt so good!
“Aja, I love how your sweet little pussy keeps spraying me with your come. Fuck, baby, I could fuck this tight hole of yours forever.”
He slowed his stroke and then I felt him playing with my forbidden hole. Nobody had ever been inside me there. Men had tried and failed, but for some reason, I wanted Cruise to be my first. He slowly inserted one finger in my ass while he continued fucking my pussy with that massive beast he called a cock. It felt so good, and I was so damned turned on that I would let him do anything he wanted.
“Has anyone ever fucked you here, pretty girl?”
“No.”
“I can make it feel good, if you give me the honor. I promise I won’t hurt you. Can I be your first, Aja?”
“Yes, Cruise. I want to feel you everywhere.”
“Fuck, baby! You are amazing.”
I thought I would die when he removed his hardness from my tight grip. But I was soon back in a sexual abyss when he used my wetness from my pussy to lube my ass. He went slowly, but never wavered as he inserted Big Daddy’s massive head into my backdoor.
Tears pricked my eyes at first. What had I gotten myself into? I forgot to breathe until he told me to. I took shallow breaths until he started sliding in and out. At first it burned, but the more he moved, the better it felt. Then the magical being put two fingers inside my pussy and I almost combusted.
“Cruise!”
“Are you good, baby? You need me to stop?”
“It feels so good. I’ll kill you with my bare hands if you stop.”
This caused him to chuckle. Cruise continued to push in and out of my ass, while working his finger in a come-hither motion inside my pussy. The way I exploded into orgasmic bliss should be illegal. My walls also manage to squeeze his orgasm. He took two more strokes before throwing his head back and yelling my name.
“Fuck, Aja! I’m coming, baby. Got damn!”
When he removed his cock and fingers from inside me, I felt so empty. My body ached, but in a good way. I was cock drunk. The only thing I could do was lay there, after letting my legs fall onto the bed. Cruise excused himself to the bathroom. When he returned, he cleaned me up with a warm washcloth and then collapsed beside me on the bed. He pulled me into his arms and kissed me on the top of my head.
“Damn, Aja. I think I’m in love. That was out of this world.”
“I must say, you kept your word, Mr. Steele. I think I’ll be walking funny for a week.”
We chuckled and then I heard the light snores of a satisfied man. Perfect. Just when I was starting to like this man. Hell, I may even be in love at this point. Now was the opportunity to snag his computer and get the hell out of here. But I didn’t want to leave. Maybe I could just snoop a little and still accomplish my goal.
I refused to believe the man I spent the day with was a ruthless tyrant who wanted to kill people and take over the world. But then again, even Saddam Hussein had a wife and family. I’m sure he wasn’t evil at home.