My eyes met his. In a flash the boyish charm in his eyes turned into lust. Without breaking eye contact, he placed both the wine glasses on the stand table next to him and stepped closer to me. His musky cologne infiltrated my nostril. He traced the outline of my arms softly with his fingers, slowly tracing upwards towards my collar bones. His touch was electrifying and I didn't want it to stop.
My breath shallowed and I can feel my heart pounding in my chest. His deep blue eyes, lingering over his traces and back into my eyes, searching for an objection. He wanted me as much as I wanted him.
I did not resist his touch. He reached out for both my wrist and grabbed hold of it firmly, careful not cause any pain and backed me against the wall raising them above my head. I was caught off guard but before I had any moment to react, he ducked his head and licked off the traces of wine from my cleavage, then planted soft kisses on my exposed breast.
He looked up at me as he gently bit the knot on the towel tucked between my cleavage and pulled it off with his teeth. The cool air caressed my nipples causing it to harden. A smirk developed from the corner of his lips. He then let go of my arms and removed his shirt, exposing his lean muscular body, making his muscular biceps more prominent now with each movement. A single silver chain with a rectangle pendent hung from his neck up to his chest, glistening against the moonlight.
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RomantizmIt took me less than a second to realize that my door had shut itself behind me. Panicked, I reached for the door knob and jilted it but it would not open. At this point I realized the edge of my towel had been caught between the locked door. A figu...
