I look up and see him staring down at me with lust filled eyes. "You're so pretty Addie." I couldn't respond, not when he was caressing my cheek as if I was the most precious thing to him in the world. "So beautiful, so perfect." He kept repeating sweet nothings to me as he lead me to his bed. "So mine." With that he laid me down. This was it, I was done. The look on his face showing that he's about to devour me. He's the predator and I'm his prey.
His gaze lingers on me while he slowly undresses himself. I can't help the way I slowly begin to touch myself as he watches. I've never felt this way before, so hot, needy and breathless. I was panting as my hands reached lower, ready to relieve myself from this aching feeling but I was stopped by his hand grabbing my wrist. I whined. I needed to feel any sort of pressure and he was denying me of it. "Don't touch, you can do that for me can't you Addie? Be a good girl and wait. I promise I'll make you feel good."
My breath hitched, I want this man so bad and it seems as the universe felt the need I felt for him as he finally finished undressing and got in bed while hovering over me. He brought his head down as he began to kiss me from the neck down torturously slow. I couldn't help the soft moan that escaped my lips and he seemed to like the sound as something between and groan and a growl left his mouth. I was panting and moaning from such a simple touch, he hasn't even done anything yet. "Please." I moaned out. I can't take this anymore. "Please what Addie? What do you want baby? Tell me so I can give it to you." He said. "Touch me please." I practically cried out. I've never felt so desperate before. No one has ever made me feel like this. "Your wish is my command Addie." He replied.
The way my name falls from his lips so effortlessly is incredibly sexy to me. The way he uses it in almost every sentence draws me to him more and more. His hands travel down my body until they reach where I need him the most. "So wet for me already aren't you pretty girl." He says as he slowly begins to circle my clit. "Fuck." I moan out. It feels so good, so so so good. The way his fingers move like they know my body, like they know what I want and just how I like it. "Oh shit." I gasp out. His fingers entering me and catching me off guard. He keeps his pace steady as he works his fingers into me. I start rocking my hips back and forth trying to keep up. "Fast- fuck faster please." I'm a panting mess at this point. He starts going faster and faster until I'm moaning so loud I'm sure his neighbours can hear me. "Shh baby you're okay, you're doing so well." That was it. That right there was enough to push me over the edge. From just his fingers. "I can tell you're close, cum for me darling." So I did.
He took his fingers out and brought them to his lips. "You taste so good." He said while staring straight at me. I was getting ready to sit up but he pushed me back down. "I'm not done with you yet." He started kissing down my stomach and -*RINGGGGGGGGG*
You've got to be fucking kidding me.
Ever since the new guy started working at our company I've been having dreams about him non stop. Some more explicit than others. I haven't even had a proper conversation with the guy and yet he constantly invades my mind without even realizing. My best friend keeps trying to get me to talk to him but I refuse. It's just a silly little work crush on someone I think is attractive.
From his muscular build, tall frame, Mocha skin, tattoos that seem to litter his entire body, hazel eyes that have gold specks in them any time the light hits them, full lips, strong jaw line and hair that reaches just past his shoulders. Attractive isn't even the word to describe this man. He's beautiful.
River fucking Kingsley. He's an enigma. One I intend on figuring out. The journalist in me is telling me that there's more to him than what the eye can see. Although it may get me into trouble because I've always had a knack for sticking my nose where it doesn't belong, hence the job but you know what they say. "Curiosity killed the cat."————————————————————————
Authors note:
So first chapter... how did we feel? It's kinda short but I want to ease my way into the story. Again it is my first time writing a story for people to see so any feedback and stuff would be greatly appreciated! see you in the next chapter <3
- adorecocoa
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Curiosity Killed the Cat
RomansaA curious journalist crosses paths with a man who's life is completely unknown due to him being a closed off individual. She wants to know more about him but the question is will he let her? Will he let her get close enough to figure out his deepes...