Chapter 5
Kimber
This gorgeous man who is in front of me is asking me whether I want to have him join me tonight. He's made me feel a lot of things in the short time that we've known one another, and I take that as a good signal. So when he gives me a choice, I accept.
He opens the door wide so that I can go inside before him. The room is as I left it and I place my purse on the dresser. My back is to Lucian and I move so that I can check myself out in the mirror. I don't look too bad. Why am I still struggling with my looks and my confidence?
This man chose me specifically to have sex with. He must find me attractive. I have to stop punishing myself for making a bad choice. I'm so deep in my thoughts that when he puts his hands on top of my shoulders, I'm a little startled.
"Are you okay, princess?"
"Just lots of thoughts."
His hands go up and down my arms as if he's trying to soothe me, and I'm thankful for it. He takes one of my hands and leads me to the sofa. I sit down and look up at him in awe. He's so gentle with me, I wish he would change that. I need to send the right signal his way.
There's a new bottle of champagne in the room and more strawberries dipped in chocolate. I'm not sure if it's part of the package, but I'm glad to have something to share with Lucian. Even thinking his name feels sexy. He walks over to the table and opens up the champagne.
After pouring the golden liquid into the champagne glasses he gives me one and sits down next to me with the other in his hand.
His gaze is heated, and I realize I have the opportunity of a lifetime to spend the night with a man like this.
He's so virile and sexy, I can't wait to get him undressed before me.
I place my glass back on the table and take off my shoes.
I lie back on the sofa and put my feet on his lap.
My perfectly painted toenails make me feel like I am ready for sex.
My mind tries to go back to a bad place but I deny it and bring the thoughts back to the gorgeous man in this room with me.
He sips his drink a couple of times, then puts it down on the table next to mine. He starts massaging my feet and I have to keep from orgasming right then and there. My feet are very sensitive to touch, and the way he's handling them is making my blood ignite and my juices flow.
The deeper the massage goes, the looser I get, and a moan comes out of me.
"Oh, God, keep doing that. Right there."
"You like this? I had other plans for you."
I want to know those plans intimately, so I uncurl my toes and watch him intently.
"Do what you want. My safe word is cupcake."
I might sound more experienced that I am by saying that, but I've never felt this attracted to a man before in my life. It's like just him looking at me has ignited things in my body that I can't seem to turn off, nor do I want to. Lucian takes my feet off his lap and stands up.
He quickly takes off his jacket and rolls up his sleeves. He also takes off his shoes, and once more I get goosebumps, this time all over my body.
"This dress suits you, Kimber, but I'm looking forward to seeing you out of it."
He sits back down on the sofa and starts caressing my legs. He goes up and down with his hands as if exploring a terrain that only he can see. I feel like I'm having a hard time breathing, as if I've been running and am out of breath.
Lucian pushes up my skirt so that my lacy red panties are shown and he takes a breath.
"God, I want to taste your beautiful pussy. I might just tear this thong you have pretending to cover you."
All I can do is moan at what he's insinuating.
"Don't worry. I'll buy you a new one."
I'm at a loss as to what to do with my hands. I want to touch myself, but I'm afraid he'll be mad if I do so. Should I even care if he gets mad? I want to take the reins of my own pleasure tonight. I reach down between my legs and press against my covered pussy.
"You want me licking up your juices, don't you, princess?"
"Mmmhmm."
"Talk to me, beautiful. Tell me what you want daddy to do to you."
His words make my blood turn into hot lava, and I start pressing harder against my mound. If he's not careful, I'm going to come.
"I need to come."
"What's the magic word, princess?"
"I need to come, please."
His warm hands push my legs apart, and suddenly his head is between them. He places kisses on my inner thighs and my hips start pushing against him to get him closer to my pussy.
"Is this where you want me, princess?"
"Yes!"
His kisses turn into licks and nips as he gets closer and closer to my slit. He pulls the fabric of my panties aside and reveals my soaked pink pussy.
"Mmm. I just know you are going to taste like honey, Kimber."
I shiver at his words and try once again to push my pussy towards his face. I'm desperate for his tongue to touch my core and to help things along, I grab his hair and pull on him.
"None of that, princess. I want to take my time."
He holds my hips down so that I'm unable to move, and that's when the torture starts. His fingers deftly open me up and his warm tongue starts licking my juices. I almost come off the bed when he does this and am glad he's holding me tightly.
His talented tongue goes up and down my slit, tasting and teasing me. He goes all the way down to my entrance and almost to my asshole, then comes back to my clit. He twirls his tongue round and round my clit, making me tremble.
He's eating me like he's been starved and has finally gotten a delicious meal in front of him.
I throw my head side to side trying to keep from moaning, but whimpering sounds come out of me and I can't seem to help myself.
My sounds get louder and louder until I'm pretty sure we'll get a complaint soon.
But you know what? I don't care. In this moment, my pleasure is all that matters, and this man is giving me his all. When he starts licking my clit once more, I push as hard as I can with my hips. I want his face planted between my legs for as long as possible.
"You are getting greedy, princess, and I like it. I want my whole face wet with your juices."
He dives in once again, and the torment continues. Up and down and then inside my entrance. He teases me several times that way until he slips one finger inside me. I bear down to squeeze that finger, but the truth is I need more inside me.
"More, Lucian, please."
"Such a polite princess. Keep that up and I'll give you everything you ask for."
I gasp as he inserts two more fingers and starts finger fucking me.
He's so good at that he could do it professionally.
At this point, he steps back and starts pumping his fingers in and out of me at a punishing rhythm.
My hips are free from their prison now and I start pumping them at the same time as he's penetrating me with his fingers.
At some point it seems like Lucian makes a decision and comes back between my legs. I am desperate for my release, almost at the edge of the cliff already. He starts sucking on my clit and my world tilts over as the orgasm crashes through me, shattering me into a million little pieces.
Lucian doesn't stop sucking my clit until I pat him on the shoulder, not being able to resist more of the stimulation. When I look down at him, he lifts his head up and gives me a panty melting smile.
"That's one, princess. Get ready for more."