Jo's POV
Amelia grabs my throat and I gasp against her mouth. I don't remember how we got in this position but I don't mind. My body is heaving as her fingers tug on my hair, pulling my head back to reveal my neck. Her mouth dives in as she leaves dark bruises all along my throat.
Tugging at my shirt she pulls it over my head and discards of it before turning her attention to the breasts in-front of her. Her hands fiddle with the clip of my bra before snapping it off, letting in fall to the floor. She pauses momentarily, looking me up and down before diving back in.
"Ugh I need you Jo." Amelia groans into my chest as her mouth moves down my body, gripping my waist band. She pulls my pajama pants down, leaving my underwear, and tosses me on the bed. "You're basically dripping. Fuckkkk." She groans, her nose resting on my covered clit causing me to twitch under her.
Her veiny hands grip my thighs tightly as she tongues with my waistband. She sinks her teeth into it and pulls it down irritatingly slowly, staring up at me with her piercing blue eyes. She pulls them completely off before spreading my legs swiftly with a gasp leaving my clasps lips.
She takes no time before diving in, her tongue plunging inside me as her nose teases my clit. I throw my head back onto the hotel pillows as I try to catch my breath.
"Mmmhph." I quietly mutter out, trying to stay silent. She removes a hand from one thigh and traces her fingers up my stomach. She reaches my left tit as she grazes her thumb over the already very hard nipple.
I turn my head to the side and bite the silk pillow. Amelia speeds up her motions before removing her face and replacing it with her hand, her middle and index fingers slowly thrusting inside me as her thumb dances along my clit.
"Mmmhh. Uhhh-h-h." My breath is shaky as I bite my lip, trying my best to not let a sound out.
"Let me hear you darling. C'mon let it all out." Amelia growls before replacing her thumb with her mouth, slowly sucking on my engorged clit.
"MMMMMHHHPPPH!!!" I groan loudly as my hips buck. "Fuhhhhhhh ughhhh Melia!" I say as her motions increase inside my tight walls. My legs wrap around Amelia as my toes curl. "Uhhh fuck Melia. I'm gonnahhh! fuuuUUHHHHH!!!"
"Amelia!" I shout, sitting up abruptly in the empty hotel room. I stand up and try to shake off the hungover dream I was just having. I rub my eyes as the sun shines harshly through the hotel window. "Shit what time is it?" I reach for the digital alarm clock laying on the top of the side table. It reads 11:48. "FUCK!" Amelia's lecture started at 11! She's gonna be so fucking pissed at me!
I quickly pull on my boots that I so carelessly tossed around last night and run out the hotel door. I race down the hallway and go straight for the stairs, picking up so much speed that I completely miss four stairs before coming down crashing onto the floor.
"Owww" I wine rolling around on the floor with my hand on my head which took most of the impact.
"Oh shit are you ok!?" A soft voice calls from a few stairs up. "I watched that whole thing, you really took a fall."
"I'm ok." I say trying to brace my self to stand up.
"Here I got you" the voice says lifting me by my waist. I'm lifted back to my feet before opening my eyes to see the same bright blue orbs I've been dreaming of.
"Amelia? I thought you had your conference?" I say placing my hands in her shoulders for support.
"We're on recess. Now do you want to tell me why you missed the beginning or why you were plummeting down the stairs?"
"I'm sorry I just over slept I was having a really good dream and I-" I cut myself off, hoping to not spoil what the dream was about. That's a secret better kept to myself. "I'm sorry I didn't mean to miss it."
"Well it must have been quite the dream to make you miss my amazing conference." If only you knew. "Now come on we only have so much time before the second half. I want you in the front row watching me Jo." My stomach flutters.
Amelia leads me down the narrow hotel hallway lit with flickering lights. Her hand rests on my back, slowly pushing me alongside her. "Are you sure you're ok?"
"Yeah I'm feeling a lot better now."
I take a seat front row center, right in front of the podium Amelia speaks at. "Dr Shepherd is so gorgeous." A hear a voice behind me say. I turn around to see a tall skinny blonde. "The things I would let her do to me." Ugh this dumb bimbo. I turn back around and try to focus before Amelia comes back on.
Suddenly she walks on, her heels clicking down the stage. My eyes can help but look her up and down, paying extra attention to the halfway buttoned down blouse, showing way too much skin for a neurosurgeon.
She begins talking about a patient with a tumor the size of a baseball in their head but I can't stop thinking of ripping off Amelia's clothes. Her hot breath against my skin as she traces my body with her finger tips. Her hands running through my hair before grasping it tightly, pulling my head back.
Before I know it Amelia is walking of stage again. Fuck did I just day dream through that whole speech? Amelia's gonna kill me. I get up and start walking towards the doors before I feel someone grab my arm and spin me toward them. "So did you like my presentation?" Amelia asks excitedly.
"Yeah it was really good!"
"What was your favorite part?"
"Uhhhh-
"You didn't pay attention did you? You know what I apologize I know why. This shirt is way too revealing for a professional presentation." Amelia links my arm with her and begin walking out the auditorium.
"Do you think it's too late for a cup of coffee?" Amelia says after a few minutes of walking.
"No such thing." I say joking before Amelia pulls me into the hotel cafe and plops me down on a bar stool. After a few cups Amelia places her hand gently on my knee. My breath quickens as her hand travels up my leg. She places her hand on my cheek and leans in.
A/N: Sorry for the cliffhanger there will be a third part... I think???
