Queen B

Know Your Enemy: Part 5

You get a glimpse of a luxurious lounge before Ian/Ida pushes you up against the door, their mouth sealing to yours.

You both groan, and you run your fingers into his hair, arching your body against his.

"Ian/Ida, how do we know no one will come in?" you ask.

They reach behind you, and you hear the lock click into place. The sweet, sweet sound of privacy. Your knees go weak as they murmur in your ear, "I don't intend to let anyone interrupt this."

You drag their face back to yours and kiss them desperately, intoxicated by the way their mouth moves against yours, the way they catch your lip with their teeth.

"Ian/Ida, more..."

With a possessive groan, they run their lips up your jaw, then suck on the sensitive spot just beneath your ear.

"I've been imagining doing this since the moment I first saw you..." they say.

"And?"

"Reality is so much better than my fantasies."

As they kiss your neck, you feel the hardness of their body pressed against yours, their knee slipping between your thighs, and your toes curl.

"Ah..."

One of their hands slides around to cup the small of your back, arching your spine gently, drawing you impossibly closer.

"Have you ever done something like this before?" you ask.

You feel their lips quirk against your neck.

"Kiss a beautiful woman?"

"No, I mean—"

"Pleasure a beautiful woman?"

They move a hand down your backside and squeeze. You barely hear their chuckle over the sound of your gasp. They're teasing you!

"Have I ever been so intoxicated by a woman I just met, I took her to a private lounge to have my way with her?" they continue. They nip lightly at your earlobe, their voice going low and serious. "In that case, you're one of a kind."

They suddenly take your hips and pull you toward the chaise lounge, where they sit down and guide you down on top of them. You brace your hands on their shoulders, and time stands still as you gaze at each other. They're disheveled beneath you, and you're breathless on top of them.

"Mm, I do like the sight of you on top," they say.

"Does that mean you like giving up control, or...?"

Their fingers tease along your waist, making you burn to feel more of the touch. They smirk like they know exactly what you're thinking. "Oh, I still feel plenty in control. For instance... kiss me."

And you're powerless to resist. The moment your lips meet Ian/Ida's, their grip around you tightens, bring ing you flush against them. You rock your hips languidly in their lap, wanting to rile them up. They groan into your mouth, and you've never felt so sexy.

"You sure you're in control there?" you ask.

"Honestly," they say. "Barely hanging on."

You start unbuttoning their top, and they sling their arms over the back of the chaise lounge, giving you easy access to their dress shirt. Their chest rises and fall heavily as you unbutton it, then shove their shirt off their shoulders.

You kiss their chest, and they let out a sigh, head falling back. You unbutton their pants, and their groan makes your stomach tighten with want.

"Not so fast," they say. "I need to see you too."

They untuck your top and peel it off of you, then pull down the zipper on your skirt. It falls around your knees, and they help you the rest of the way out of it. Their gaze rakes over your body, and they take in a slow breath.

"And? Cat got your tongue?" you say.

"You look absolutely breathtaking."

And then, finally, they place their hands on you. One on your hip, the other palm on your stomach, sending sparks through you. You grab the hand on your stomach and bring to the swell of your breast. You suck in a choppy breath as they caress you reverently.

"Oh, yes..."

They cup your other breast as well, and you're transfixed by the heavy-lidded way they gaze at you.

"You're absolutely magnificent," they say.

And then they lean forward and kiss you, their lips on your chest, their tongue hot on your chest as they suck gently.

"Ah!"

You bury your fingers in their hair, clutching their face against you, back arching to get closer.

"Again. Kiss me," Ian/Ida says.

You dive for their lips. Over your pulse pounding in your ears, you hear them groan like they're intoxicated by the taste of you. Your hips are flush against theirs, and you can tell how much they want you by the way they push up against you.

"So, do I get to know your name yet?" they ask. Their voice is tight with unraveling restraint, and you breathe out a laugh against their lips.

"Mm... not yet... but maybe as a reward..."

You brush your hand between their legs, and they jerk, hissing through their teeth. You tease your fingers against them.

"Ah—"

You undo their pants and push them aside, then take them in your hand. You revel in the shudder that runs through them.

"Did you imagine this when you were watching me earlier?" you say.

They cover your hand with theirs, increasing pressure against them, and god that's the hottest thing you've ever seen.

"You're managing to be a lot better than my imagination," they say. "But there's more I want."

You lean in, your lips centimeters from theirs. They lightly nip your lower lip, and then murmur against your mouth, "I want all of you..."

"Then take me."

Their hands are on your waist before you've even finished your sentence, and they flip you into the chaise lounge.

"Oh!"

They steal your breath with a kiss. They trail their lips down your neck, nipping and sucking at your skin.

"You better know I'm not going to hold back," they say.

You gasp as their legs fit between your thighs, and you arch up against them, greedy for more contact.

"You better know I'd be disappointed if you did," you say.

They chuckle, then lean in.

"Ah!"

Pleasure surges through you as they slip off your underwear.

"More!"

You throw your head back as their hips move frantically with yours, bring ing you to new heights of ecstasy. You feel them start to unravel, breathing hard against your shoulder. The groan, long.

"Oh... you feel unbelievable," they say.

Beyond words, you grab onto their back as their body puns you down and pulls you into a euphoria you've never experienced before...