Fatal Attraction Vol. 2 (2 page)

Zoe

"So here I am, again." I looked at the grand hotel standing in front of me. I'd been here once for lunch with my mom and dad. But never lived in one of those suites. I could have afforded it, with my dad's credit card, but I had cut it in half when I stepped out of my Dad's home.

I took a deep breath and walked in. The lift to the special suites was placed at very left private area, so I didn't have to go through the reception.

"Fuck." The lift had a mirror. I couldn't recognize my own reflection. I was exhausted with little to no makeup remaining on my face. Especially my lipstick.
Goddamn, he wouldn't even recognize me like this.
I needed to freshen up before he same. But if he was in the suite already, which he should be as he rented it, how would I get a chance to reach the rest room without him noticing?

Fuck, fuck, what should I do now? Run back and reschedule this? I have his number now.
No, I couldn't do that. The way his voice called me, it was already driving me crazy. How could I just run back from here, when the awesomeness was waiting for me in that suite? I had to do whatever I could. Looking in the mirror, I applied fresh red lipstick and smoothed my face with a cream. Damn office work was really taking its toll on me. I adjusted my breasts to look neat, but when I touched them over the thin fabric of my dress, the only thing I could think of was his teeth biting them lightly. I was at least looking presentable and not a zombie from a corporate office. When I reached the suite, my chest was rising up and down fast. It was a defining moment. I was going to see the man's face and that would change my world. I was going to meet him and know him today. And that meant I would be committing to some sort of relationship.
I really don't know where I want to take this.
What would he look like? With his mask on, he definitely looked like an actor.
He must be dashing without the mask. That beard and his hair gave a hint of it.
I pressed the bell.

"Come in." His intriguing voice called me inside.

I pushed the unlocked door, stepped in and walked straight to the bedroom. I knew where I would find him. Indeed he was sitting there, his head relaxed on the fluffy cushions. I recognized his smile.

"Why are you wearing the mask?" It was really disappointing. It wasn't necessary at all. It was okay for that night, when we didn't know each other, but not now. I needed to see him, know him, find the man behind that mask.

His eyes traversed over my body. The mask was hiding his identity, but those eyes. No the mask couldn't hide those eyes. And they looked so familiar, like I saw them every day. Could it be possible that I knew him? "Mr. M, do I know you?" I asked.

"The mask is … necessary." His sound was firm.

"Then we can't work this out, Mr. M." I couldn't continue this without seeing his face and knowing him. He had seen mine, and he knew who am was. At least he knew my name. How could he remain unknown tome? I turned to walk away. My body was crying more than my heart because I wanted to feel his naked skin against mine. . I wanted him to touch me everywhere and do the things I imagined every night.

A strong hand grabbed my wrist before I could open the door and pulled me back. "You can't go like this, Zoe, not leaving my dick unattended." His words were magical. Goddamn, it put a fire in my belly.

"This can't work." I resisted. My body was craving for him, but my brain was in charge.

"Then make it work. I just can't let you walk away like this." He pulled me toward him and pushed me against the wall, putting a hand on either side of me to form a cage.

"Are you going force me?” I wasn't afraid of him. If I wanted I could easily kick his balls and run away from there. I'd learned some Karate in my school days.

"No, I wouldn't do that. But I'm going to tell you the things I plan to do with you tonight." He bent his head and smelled my hair. His cheek and smooth beard touched my face in the process. Goddamn, his touch, it lit more than a fire inside me. I was already feeling wet by his close proximity.
Why the fuck do you have to be so sexy, Mr. M?

"What are you planning?" I whispered as he kissed my neck. He was working his magic on me and all my resistance was sleeping away from my body.

"First, I'm going to tear these clothes from your body and release those taut breasts out in the air."

"Then?" I closed my eyes. I could imagine his hand over my tits.

"Then I'm going to prick your nipples with my teeth until you scream in pleasure."

My nipples were already pushed hard against my bra. His words were so passionate. "Then?" My breath became irregular.

"Then I make a circle around them with my tongue. Do you remember how it felt when I bite your nipple that night?"

"Yes." My voice was getting filled with emotions now. I could see his tongue around my nipples, biting it lightly.

"And then I will go down there, separating your red rose lips and tasting you until you beg me to fuck you hard." His tongue was already playing with my ear buds now. "Do you know how you taste down there?"

"No." The words were coming out with difficulty now. I was getting breathless by his touch.

"Like a dark milk chocolate with taste of the most exotic wine. And I love dark chocolates insanely. I could taste you all-night."

My breath choked inside my heart by the thought of having him do that for the whole night.

It was damn over the top now. I wanted him right that moment. I couldn't take it anymore. I pushed him away. "Are you just going to be pussy? Or do you want to take this over the bed?" I could feel my own lust dripping out of my eyes.

Zoe

"I'm going to fuck you until you drop on your knees, and then I'm going to fuck you some more." His words were welcome addition to my already aroused senses.
Yes I want that, Mr. M.

His hand grabbed my wrist and pulled me closer to him, his lips crushed on mine. His tongue didn't seek any permission to take control of my mouth. His other hand rested on the point where my lower back met my hips, only for a moment, and then it moved to my ass, grabbing it and squeezing it tightly.

Goddamn, he was squeezing it like he owned it. He withdrew his face after a long kiss and pushed his lips on my neck where it met my shoulders and dug his teeth inside my skin.

"M, please … no love bites." The words came out sparingly as I a bite my own lips at the pain he was inflicting.

"What about the ones you put on me a few nights back?" He chuckled lightly.

"Did I? Damn, I'm so sorry." I felt guilty. I'd never done that before.

"Don't worry, a little pain brings excitement." He chuckled while his tongue traced a path around the edge of my dress.

His hand moved away from my ass and then in a moment it came crashing on my ass. The pain traveled all over my body.

"Goddamn, M, what was that for?" I asked.

"It's called as spanking, and it's enjoyed in certain lifestyles." He replied, directly looking in my eyes. I saw a hint of darkness in his eyes. I felt afraid for a moment, but then that darkness was gone. "I'm sorry if I hurt you." His voice was polite.

"It should be less painful than the mark I can see on your neck." I felt sorry. The mark on his neck was bigger than I imagined. I must have turned into some wild animal that time.
God, it never happened with anyone other than him.

"Don't worry, it's just the skin.” He lifted me in his hands and put me on the bed. "Can I take off your clothes?"

I couldn't control my laugh. He was acting like a poor cat, asking my permission to remove my clothes. What the fuck. "Don't be a pussy, you were talking about tearing them apart." The change in his tone was funny.

"I'm saving my animal for the second round, and before that I want to see you naked. I want to lick your skin from your head to your toes." My clit jumped with his words. I nodded. I wish I could take his mask away, but that would mean end of our relationship. Anyway there was no relationship between us, it was just pure sex. I had a better relationship with my boss Mark than this stranger. His hands moved over my black formal blouse I bought specifically for work. He pulled it up as I obediently raised my hands to help him.

His hands were on my breasts now. He was feeling them over the bra. . He slipped his hands below my back and unhooked my bra in a swift motion. His hands slowly removed my bra and unveiled my breasts. My nipples were already pricked tight.

His fingers moved over them. "They are so beautiful." He gazed at my breasts for a moment. In a reflexive reaction my hands cupped my breasts pushing his fingers away.

"You should hide them, they are so good that anyone would want them." His eyes were fixed on mine.

"But never, ever hide them from me."

He pulled my hands away and kissed them, his lips biting them lightly and his tongue swirling around my bosom twice. I shivered to the core. It was unexpected, but so welcome. The care with which he was touching me was amazing. He was so different than his avatar I had seen last time.

"Why are you so soft today? Just few moments back you were an animal." I couldn't resist asking that.

"Because I missed seeing this beauty last time." He moved away slightly, gazing at my entire body. His hands moved on my skirt and in a fraction of a second I was lying down in only my panties. His speed of removing my clothes was fast.

He moved back and kissed my belly. It felt funny for a moment, but the next moment I was left breathless. His tongue was licking my clit over the thin fabric. Goddamn, he was already sending me over the cliff. He kissed my thigh on the right and moved below, kissing every inch of me down to my feet. In a swift motion, he slid off my panties and I was naked on bed.

"Who made you, Zoe?" he stood in front of me. His eyes were shining in the light. "I have never seen a woman as beautiful as you.”

“You’re bluffing. There are a thousand women out there prettier than I am. Haven't you read any Sports Illustrated?"I replied, though I hated the talk. I wanted him to act on my body rather than praise it.

"Trust me, I know many of them. And no one is as beautiful as you. All the others are stuffed bitches." He smiled like a small boy and knelt in front of me.

His hands slowly separated my legs and then his tongue touched my pussy.

"M, please no. I'm not clean."

He didn't care, his tongue pushed itself deep inside me. My fingers wrapped around the bed sheet and I threw my neck back as his mask touched my clit perfectly.

"Oh my God." I moaned as his tongue slashed inside my pussy and his mask played with my clit. Moment after moment, I couldn’t hold back my ecstatic screams.

He bit my lower lips slightly. His tongue was thrusting inside me and his lips were firm on the walls of my pubic area. Damn, the waves of pleasure started in my core and passed along my whole body. I grabbed his head and pushed my pussy over his face deeper. I didn't care that the mask was poking me, I just cared for my own release. And that was insane.

When the last wave subsided, I loosened his hair from my grip.

"I need you inside me now." My voice was desperate; I wanted his huge cock inside me at any cost.

He smiled at me and loosened his pants and then took off his jacket.

"Remove everything expect the mask." His skin, I wanted that skin all over me.

He stripped and pulled a rubber out of his pocket to roll on his dick. He positioned himself on top of me. I could see his chiseled arms around my body. His cock was placed on my entrance, and I couldn't wait anymore. I grabbed his hips and pulled them towards me. I needed him so much that I couldn't stand a second of teasing.

He smiled and in a thrust was all inside me. I could feel the stretch on the walls of my pussy. He was huge and satisfying at the same time. I know exactly how I felt when he wasn't inside me, I was empty—my life was empty. With his dick, he filled a hole in my life as well.

His arms were flexing, I could feel his hips working. He was like Superman, the Superman of sex. I giggled to myself, but his next stroke took away my breath. He was insanely forceful and fast.

"Fuck me hard." I cried in pain. I enjoyed it more than anything.

His speed increased and my cries as well. After few moments his speed was so fast that I closed my eyes and wrapped my hands around his torso to bite his neck hard. That was the only way I could restrain myself from shouting

He groaned like an animal.

I couldn't say anything, so I bit him more. And then I felt the force inside me. His release was the most amazingly forceful release I had ever felt. I loosed my legs wrapped around him and fell against the bed. Every ounce of energy was sucked away from my body.

He dropped next to me. I turned to watch him, the only thing I could see was the red blood coming out of his neck.

"Oh my God. I'm so sorry." I extended my hands to his neck, but he moved and my hand crashed on his mask hook.

With lightning speed, his hand stopped my hand. His eyes were fixed on me.

"Never ever try that again, Zoe. The moment you see my face, this will be over." His eyes were shouting fire balls at me.