*Andrea*
I froze and turned around. “Alejandro…?” I whispered, not wanting to ruin the moment.
“I want to kiss you right now, Anna. You look so beautiful,” he replied, pulling me closer to him. His eyes roamed all over my features, and I did the same, although I wanted to hide my face in his chest and blush.
“Even with the bags under my eyes?” Usually, I would not let my insecurities get to me, but right now, I need reassurance.
“They don’t diminish your beauty, Anna.”
Without waiting for a reply, he softly pressed his lips on mine. I sighed as I let myself relax into the kiss.
His lips still tasted like the champagne we drank on the plane, and together with his woody, manly scent, he smelt so intoxicating. I grabbed the front of his shirt as I urged him on, really wanting the taste of him on my tongue.
I didn’t wait for long. As if he knew what I was craving, he gently bit my lower lip and slipped his tongue inside my mouth.
His flavor exploded in my mouth as his scent filled all my senses. I pressed my body further into his, and what started as a gentle kiss slowly turned into a hot and desperate one. I clung to his shoulders to steady myself, fervently kissing him back.
After a while, we stopped for air, and he stroked my cheek, looking into my eyes with longing. I couldn’t look away even if I tried, so I looked into his enchanting eyes. I was sure the emotions in his eyes were also reflected in mine.
“If only you knew how beautiful you are, Anna, you wouldn’t let the insecurities get to you. You make me happy, Anna, and I can’t get you out of my mind.”
Those words stirred feelings in the pit of my belly, making me feel appreciated and wanted. Words were not enough to convey my feelings, so I went on tiptoes and pressed my lips against his again.
He groaned and held me tighter, almost crushing me against him, but I couldn’t care less. Right here in his arms is where I wanted to stay.
His hands started wandering around my body as the kiss got deeper, and he cupped my ass, making me moan.
“Fuck Anna,” he groaned against my lips, and I looked up at him. His lips were red and plump from the kisses, his eyes were hooded with a lot swarming in them, and he leaned forward to give me a peck on my lips before lowering himself and latching his mouth on my neck.
“Alejandro,” I moaned loudly as his tongue swirled and licked a spot between my neck and shoulders. My thoughts were jumbled as I focused on the sensations I was feeling inside.
He unlatched my bra, picked me up, and carefully laid me on the bed. I rested on my elbows, panting heavily as I watched him crawl up.
His hands caressed my breasts as he kissed me again, and I let out a sharp, long moan into his mouth when he pinched my nipples.
Pleasure shot through my body like hot lava, making its way down to my pussy.
“Please…” I begged, not sure what exactly I was praying for.
That question was answered for me when Alejandro took a nipple in his hot mouth.
“Fucckkkk…” I moaned loudly, arching into him as I held his head to my breast.
He made love to both my breasts, alternating between licking and sucking on my nipples before kissing his way down with his eyes on mine. At this point, I was sure I couldn’t even remember my name as gibberish flew out of my mouth from the amount of pleasure coursing through me.
Instead of paying attention to where I needed him, Alejandro made his way down to my legs, skimming his nose over my clothed pussy as he went.
Kissing my calves, he worked his way up to my thighs, where he took his time nipping and sucking.
Frustration clawed its way through me as tears rolled down the sides of my face. “Alejandro, please.” I pleaded.
“Please, what, baby?” He asked before going back to sucking my thighs, a smile on his lips and his eyes remaining in contact with mine.
“Please…” I cried, widening my thighs to show him exactly what I wanted.
“You have to tell me exactly what you want, love. I need you to be vocal with me.”
I bit my lips as I tried to think of how to put it, but my brain was so scrambled that I couldn’t put coherent words together.
“Mhhhh…” I jerked when he grazed one finger up my pussy to my clit with my panties on. The pleasure shot right to my brain, and I cried out, muttering, “Please.”
“So wet for me.” He mentioned, teasing his way up my thighs.
“Yes, please…” I was so wound up that I’m sure a touch of his tongue on my core would make me erupt.
But he was not done teasing me yet. “Do you want me to make you come?” This time, he was already in the middle of my legs, his nose a few inches from my core.
“Please…” I tried to move down so his nose would make contact, but he held me down, and I cried out of frustration.
“Then say it, love. Tell me what you want me to do to you.”
He swiped his nose up the fabric, and I almost sighed in relief, but he stopped, staring at me intensely.
“Say it, Anna.” His voice was hoarse, almost like he was holding himself back from devouring me.
“Please, Alejandro, I need to come. Please…”
Before I was done speaking, he moved up quickly and devoured my mouth, holding himself up with one hand while the other teased my clit through my soaked panties.
I writhed on the bed like someone possessed, mumbling incoherent words. He moved his mouth to my earlobes, alternating between sucking and gently biting on it, making my brain clouded.
My hips lifted from the bed in an effort to increase the friction, but he eased me down. “Easy there, love. Or I’ll stop.”
I obeyed, keeping my hips on the bed, although it took a lot of effort. Alejandro went back to teasing me, and my body tensed as I could feel my orgasm inching closer.
“I’m going to…” I screamed as I finally shattered, and he kissed me firmly through my orgasm, swallowing my moans.
I whispered his name when he pulled away, then relaxed in bed as exhaustion overtook me.
He gave me a quick peck and chuckled as he got out of bed. I was already dozing off when he came back with a wet towel and cleaned me up.
“What about you?” I tried to open my eyes and asked him when he got up to return the towel.
“Don’t worry, take a nap. You need it.”
I watched as he returned to the bathroom, and I tried to stifle my guilt. I had entirely concentrated on my own pleasure without thinking about him.
Well, I guess we still had a lot of time together. That was my last thought as I drifted off to a well-deserved nap.
I woke up a few hours later and noticed the sun had gone down. Alejandro was about to fix his tie when my gaze settled on him, and I climbed out of bed to help with it.
“Had a good nap?” He asked, leaning down to give me a quick kiss.
“Yes. Are you going out?” I asked as I finished with the tie.
“We are going out. You have half an hour to get ready. Your dress is on the bed.”
I looked at the bed I just vacated and saw a box there. Opening it, I ran my hands through the velvety fabric.
“This is so gorgeous,” I gasped. “You bought me shoes too?” I sniffled when I saw the silver diamond studded stilettos in the box after I pulled the dress out.
“Where are we going?” I turned to ask him.
Alejandro smirked. “It’s a surprise, Anna.” And he vacated the room.
I opened my mouth in surprise when we pulled up at one of the most expensive restaurants in the city.
“You’re taking me out to dinner,” I turned to him.
“It appears so,” he grinned.
I leaned in to kiss him. “This is so gorgeous. Thank you.”
He led me into the restaurant, and we ordered dinner. It was brought to our table in no time, and we made small talk as we ate.
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“Hey, How are you?” someone said as we exited the restaurant.
I furrowed my brows as I waited for her to approach us. Who knew me in France?
“Hello,” I replied when she stopped in front of me. No matter how I tried, I couldn’t place her face.
“You guys make such a lovely couple,” she commented, and that’s when I noticed that my hand was still clasped in Alejandro’s.
“Oh no, we’re not a couple. He’s my boss.” I don’t know why I felt the need to say that, but I wasn’t ready for the world to know about me and Alejandro yet.
I didn’t know how much my words stung Alejandro until he released my hands and walked away, saying, “I’ll wait in the car.”
By the time I climbed into the car, Alejandro’s mood had plummeted, and the happiness that enveloped us during dinner had evaporated into thin airnowhere to be found.
“Alejandro…” I whispered, praying he wouldn’t ignore me.
“Yes, Anna,” he sighed.
“Are you okay?” He was making me nervous with the distance between us, so I took his hands in minetrying to diffuse the tension.
“What do you think, Anna? I’m fine.” I bit my lips. I wanted to say more, but I didn’t want to make the situation more tense.
We sat in uncomfortable silence until we got to the hotel. I immediately got into the shower when we got into our room, ready to erase what happened tonight from my memories.
The woman wasn’t even someone I knew well. We met at the show last night.
But I still didn’t regret what I had told her. The fewer people that knew about Alejandro and me, the better.
As we had discussed earlier, I got out and saw Alejandro lying on the couch. My heart went out to him.
With everything that had gone on between us this past week, we should be able to sleep in the same bed. I walked up to him, and his eyes fluttered open.
“Hey…” I tested the waters before proceeding.
“Hey. Are you alright? Do you need anything?” I felt moved to tears by his consideration.
“I want you to come sleep in the bed with me. This couch can’t be that comfortable for you,” I told him, bending on my knees to meet his eyes.
“Oh, don’t worry. I’ll be fine,” he smiled.
“I knew you were going to say that,” I laughed as it seemed like the tense atmosphere hanging over our heads from the ride back to the hotel had cleared.
“But I still want you in the bed with me,” I told him.
“Oh really? You want me in your bed?” He wiggled his eyes at me, and I knew exactly what he was thinking.
“Stop being so naughty, Alejandro. We’re going to sleep, nothing else.” I laughed and hit his arm playfully.
“Well, since you sound so sure…” I blushed as I thought of what we did on the bed this afternoon. Seems like he’s looking for a repeat.
He stood and walked over to the bed while I followed behind, ogling his ass and hoping he doesn’t look back suddenly and catch me in the act.