Caged Heart (6 page)

"Well you better not!" she joked.

The two continued enjoying their dinner and had a great conversation about Dorian's fight. She was really interested in knowing what he felt like at every moment; namely, when he was being beaten down by Volchev. She expressed to him how upset she had been when she saw him on the cage floor.

"I was afraid for you."

"Selene, I told you I'd be alright. It's not all about muscle. It's about your willpower and focus. I could have lost that fight easily; I won't say that I was completely in control, because anything could happen. I just had to act upon every opportunity I got... plus I had my good luck charm watching." he smiled.

"I wish I could've done more to support you." she said bashfully as she looked into his emerald eyes.

"I knew you were watching. That was more than enough."

"Are you trying to sweet talk me?"

"Is it working?"

"Unfortunately."

"Yes!" he said enthusiastically making her laugh even more.

Selene loved that he had such a great sense of humor. She had been afraid of him but things were changing. The whole bottle of wine was now gone and the two were almost finished with their main courses. Selene was tired but she would have stayed up with him for the next two days if he asked her to. She still saw evidence of the fight on his face. The area under his eye was a slightly darker pigment than the rest of his skin. She wanted him to stay but knew that he deserved some rest. He had gone out of his way to impress her and she couldn't ask for anything more.

"You look exhausted."

"I am, just a little bit but I'm glad I took the chance to come here."

"I'm glad you did too. I had a lot of fun." she smiled.

"Do you mind if I come back tomorrow night?"

"Tomorrow? Really? Don't you think you should take a rest and..."

"I never got to have desert." and his eyes fell to her full breasts.

She noticed that he was staring at her body and was a little shocked. She craved him yet didn't expect him to be so direct.

"Umm... well okay." she said clearing her throat.

"I have a dinner date with my dad, so I won't be able to get here till after ten. Is that alright?"

"Yea sure, I'll be awake." she said and she felt a slow trickling between her legs.

She walked him to the door and thanked him again for dinner. After he left, she sank to the floor. She would have given herself to him at that very moment. He looked at her breasts hungrily as if he wanted to take her right then and there but he held back. The question was...would he be able to hold back tomorrow night?

***

Selene was caught off guard the night before. She hadn't expected Dorian to appear but this time she would be prepared and dress to impress, or at least try. Selene wanted to go with an elegant look tonight, to reward him for being a gentleman. She straightened her hair and put on a sexy low-cut burgundy dress which hugged her body in all the right places. She didn't know what would happen when he came over but just in case, she would be prepared.

She hadn't touched the Tiramisu and would wait for Dorian to arrive. He mentioned not having his desert the night before but she knew that he didn't mean the cake. She was wet for him even now but she would follow his lead, not wanting to seem too eager. He arrived an hour later than expected and apologized to her for the long wait.

"I'm so sorry Selene. I had a few drinks with my dad and stayed out a little longer than I expected... but uh, wow you look great! I didn't expect you to dress up." he said as he admired her curves.

He was also wearing a suit tonight: navy blue with pinstripes and a tie.

"Well you came here yesterday all dressed up and I had pajamas on. I couldn't let you out-dress me twice."

"I'd just gotten out of a meeting but I'm not complaining. You look beautiful!" he said as he walked in.

"Thank you... and you look really handsome." she said sweetly.

They walked into the living room and sat down. She had a chilled bottle of wine waiting on the coffee table and served him a glass.

"So how was your night?

"It was great. My dad and I hadn't spent any time together in months."

"The life of a fighter huh?"

"Yea, but I could have been worse off. I was a bad kid. I was in a gang and everything."

"Really?"

"Yea, my dad saw where I was headed and took me to a boxing ring. He made me fight off my aggression in there instead of on the streets... and the rest is history!" he said as he finished his glass of wine.

"You guys must be really close. Wish I had that kind of relationship with my dad... but he left my mom."

"I'm sorry."

"It's alright, life went on without him." she smiled as she leaned forward and poured him another glass of wine.

Selene looked gorgeous in the dress and Dorian couldn't help looking at her soft lips and voluptuous breasts. They seemed ready to spill out of the front. She had on the lavender vanilla fragrance which matched her body wash and the scent was very familiar to him.

"You smell really nice." he said, as he sipped the wine. "Kind of reminds me of this scent on my sheets the last night I was here."

She almost spat up the wine as he gave her a most suspicious look.

"It's really funny, because one of my shirts caught the same scent and I don't remember my stuff ever smelling like that before." he said with laughing eyes.

"Oh... really?" and she cleared her throat.

"Yea, I really like it though." he said as he shifted closer to her and sniffed her neck.

Selene felt a chill go through her entire body as the tip of his nose touched the skin on her neck. Her nipples were instantly hard and she had a tiny accident in her lace panties as well. He drew back and took another sip of wine.

"You're not gonna admit it huh?"

"Admit what?" she asked softly, not being able to hear her own voice over the loud thumping of her heartbeat.

"Do I scare you that much Selene?"

"Scare me? Why do you say that?"

"I think you're too scared to tell me that you were in my bed and you probably put my shirt on while I was gone. Did you wish I was in bed with you?"

She was too shocked to answer him and took a deep breath as he continued.

"If my shirt had that same perfume, that means you were probably topless... or naked. Did you play with yourself while I was gone?"

Her face felt like it was on fire, yet her hands felt clammy and as cold as ice. Once again all she could do was look at him with guilty eyes.

"Alright... I admit it. Sorry... I shouldn't have invaded your privacy. I don't know what came over me."

He laughed at her and she frowned, not thinking it was very funny.

"Well that was easier than I thought! I didn't really think you would admit it."

He had such a beautiful smile. Selene wanted to jump on top of him and kiss his lips but once again it wasn't the best time to have these kinds of thoughts.

"I'm really embarrassed over here and you're laughing at me." she said shamefully.

"Don't worry about it. I probably would have done the same thing if I was in your shoes."

"Yea ...right." she laughed.

She remembered the Tiramisu thawing out on the kitchen counter and got up from the couch.

"I almost forgot...I was waiting for you to get here and I have the Tiramisu on the counter."

He got up, followed her to the kitchen and quickly caught her by the waist. He held her close to his body and pinned her against the counter.

"The only thing I want is you Selene." he whispered as he nuzzled her neck.

"Dorian ..." she gasped.

"Shhh, you want me… don't you Lene? I couldn't wait to be here with you. That's why I left early." and he planted his lips on her neck.

She had always wanted to be held like this but never thought it would actually happen. He turned her body around and kissed her lips passionately, as he pressed his body into hers against the counter. She didn't resist him and let him take control. Dorian placed his strong legs in between her wet crotch and lifted her, elevating her body onto the kitchen counter. He opened her legs and lifted her short dress as she sat on top of the counter, still locked in a deep kiss with him.

"I've wanted to taste you for a long time... I'm gonna make you throw all your toys out babe." he smiled.

"You're still trying to embarrass me." she giggled, even though she was extremely turned on.

"No...I just had no idea I could turn someone on that much." he laughed.

She laughed bashfully and slapped her palm to her cheek. She had never been in such a vulnerable position with a man. He slowly let her go and pulled up one of the chairs between her legs. He took his jacket off and loosened his tie as he sat down.

"I want my desert now." he said smiling at her.

He pulled the lace thong she wore aside and licked the plump lips.

"Mmm." she moaned.

"You taste as sweet as I knew you would... and you have such a pretty pussy." he whispered as his tongue darted against the smooth flesh.

Selene's hands balled up into fists as his tongue parted her pussy lips and entered her wet folds. His thumbs stroked the insides of her soft thighs as his tongue dug deeper and deeper. She couldn't stop shivering when he found her clit. The hard suction of his mouth caused waves of heat to rush to the soles of her feet.

"Mmm. God that feels so good Dorian!" she gasped and cupped her breasts.

Her nipples were harder than ever and she pinched them through the dress, as her other hand combed through Dorian's dark hair. Her fingers caressed his head as he lapped at the wetness gushing out of her.

He let go of her thighs and his hands moved up to the sides of her rib cage to clutch her heavy breasts. More juices trickled out of her pussy as his strong hands gently squeezed the soft orbs. She was hyperventilating now and threw her head back as the pleasure overtook her. Selene suddenly grabbed his left hand from under her breast and lifted it to her nipple, forcing him to touch her there.

Dorian lifted his head from her inner thighs and stood up. His mouth and chin were slick with her juices but he wasn't going to stop there. He pulled her breast free from the cotton fabric and lowered his head to lick her dark areola. She gasped as he twirled his tongue around it slowly, teasing her and moaning himself as if he was enjoying the sweetest treat.

His mouth enclosed around the hard bud and he sucked and pulled on it hard with his hot mouth. She bit her bottom lip hard and moaned as he suckled her. She loved all of this but it was her turn to please him now. She gently pushed him away, but he didn't want to let go of her. His tongue still reached for her nipple as he fell back.

"Hey... what's wrong? Why did you stop me?" he asked as if disappointed.

"It's my turn, come with me." and she hopped off the counter and led him to her room.