ADELE"I would love to invite you up to my room but we're sticking to this sex ban." I declare. All I want to do is rip his shirt off but that's not exactly ideal for him.
"However, i'll still invite you in for a drink if you're up to it." I suggest.
"You know I can't turn down a drink with you." His remark makes me giggle because I know it's true. We both enter and make our way to the kitchen where he plays some slow jazz and I open a bottle of red for us to share.
I reenact his movements earlier when he was pouring my drink. Afterwards, he sips it still glaring at me. I feel a flutter in my chest after receiving that look. I blush and look down at my wine before me. I can see how much smoother our conversation runs in this comforting,
domestic environment compared to earlier.
We're sat across the island from each other, both scared that one of us might get too close and we both lose control. Throughout the night, we learn more and more about each other and our backgrounds."Well, I've really had a lovely night but I best get going, I can see you're getting tired." He announces.
"Oh no, don't be stupid. You can't drive back like that now, you're too drunk. Take one of the spare rooms. I'll get some clothes for you now." I say.
Was this my plan all along? Yes. Do I think it worked out well? Absolutely.
He smirks ever so slightly, which indicates he knows exactly what I'm doing. The truth is, nothings going to happen between us.
I just like knowing he's near.I quickly run upstairs to find a few of the oversized pyjamas I own for him. I rush downstairs to hand them to him. To my pleasant surprise, he removes his shirt right in front of me, replacing it with a new one. He then removes his trousers, teasing me intensely. His bulge is massive and what kills me the most is that I know what's underneath it. He smirks then replaces them with the pyjama pants I handed to him.
"I guess I'll show you you're room." I say briefly, with a sharp intake of breath. I lead him upstairs as he follows my footsteps.
I indicate him towards one of the doors and explain "Here's the room. I'm right next door so if you need anything let me know."
"Of course I will. Goodnight gorgeous, sleep well." He states.
He stalks towards me, grabs my waist and kisses my cheek. He's so insanely hot, I might melt right here. His touched lingered upon my skin before he disappeared into his room.
I enter my own room and the first thing that catches my eye is the drawer next to my bed. I remove all of my clothing allowing my bare breasts to react to the cold air and my bare legs to expose themselves. I throw myself on my bed before rubbing my sex ever so softly.
I soon realise it's not enough so I reach for my vibrator. As soon as I turn it on, the loud buzzing echoes through my room. I gently place it on my clit allowing myself to ease into the pleasure.
A loud "oh!" escapes from my lips as I'm exposed to the intense pleasure.
I envision Rich diving deep into my pussy, stroking my walls with his length.
The warmth of his penis spreading heat throughout my whole body. I'm not ashamed to admit i'm desperate for him. Little whines leave my lips constantly as I immerse myself in the thought.
I begin to rub my vibrator in circles that surround my clit. The sensations cause me to release a long, deep, loud yet anticipated moan.
"Ohhh, Ahhhhh! Yes!!!" I exclaim. I need him so badly right now.
"Fuck, yes. Rich!!!" I can't help but release his name from my lips. I'm so in need of him.
I continue to press down even harder with the toy, intensifying the pleasure.
I'm disturbed by Rich walking through the door, shirtless. I'm quick to turn my vibrator off and just act completely innocent. A hint of embarrassment flashes over me however, I'm feeling more determined for some reason.
"I heard you call out my name." He begins, "Is there something I can help with?" He questions, knowing exactly what he's doing. I bite my bottom lip in excitement.
"Well, there is something." I pronounce and stretch my arms above my head, exposing my breasts before bevelling my leg slightly. Still biting my lip.
"And what would that be?" He questions. He advances towards me before sitting on the edge of the bed, drawing shapes across my stomach. His hands more up towards my breasts yet he never directly touches them, only draws figures in between the valley.
"Touch me, babe." I demand. He obeys and directs his hand down towards my vagina. He dives a finger in between the slit, massaging the area. He moves his finger up and draws circles around my clit, imitating what I was doing with the vibrator.
I can't help but scream "Yes!!!" As he begins to touch my warmth.
He keeps his fingers exactly where they are but manages to move himself above me. Once he's positioned himself, he draws his finger back down and inserts it inside of me. His slow, sensual strokes have me throwing my head back. He soon adds another finger and begins to speed up. Moans are now uncontrollably spilling out of me from the immense pleasure.
"I need more baby." I admit. Immediately, he removes his pants and boxers, gifting me with a sight i've been itching for once again.
"I thought we had a ban on sex?" He chuckles.
"I've had enough of it, I need you now." I confess.
He aligns his length with my soaking pussy. I'm yearning for him to fill the gap between us. Without warning, he slams into me causing a loud and deep moan to roll off my tongue. I feel completely fulfilled already.
He wastes no time and speeds up immediately. The sounds of the bed creaking underneath us accompanies the moans spilling from the pair of us. I grab the back of his neck to connect our lips. We once again, share a kiss of immense passion compared to just lust. He slows down slightly, the intimacy between us ever-growing. I disconnect our lips and stare into his eyes. Neither of us need say anything because we can already read each others thoughts.
"It feels so good." I admit, before he repeatedly slams into me. My voice begins to crack with every moan. The pleasure builds up and I feel my climax arriving.
"You're so beautiful." He reveals. This isn't just sex. It's us making love. Just like he promised. It's such a special moment, I wish I could cherish it.
"Don't make me blush like tha- AHHHH!" I'm interrupted by an earth shattering orgasm. My loads moans echo through the room, bouncing off the walls.
"Fuck, Del. You're gonna make me come." He announces before releasing a loud grunt, indicating he's just finished. He slumps on top of me, almost doll like. I wrap my arms around him, engulfing him into my presence. Before I know it we've both dozed off into a very peaceful slumber.
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A/N
3 updates in one day? crazy. Hope u guys are appreciating my consistency. Keep the comments coming guys i wanna know what u think should happen next.
Anyway, you're welcome. I felt a bit of smut was needed.
Thank you for reading.
T x

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FanfictionAdele, 35, meets Rich Paul, 40. Revenge is sweet like honey and so is... "Rich.. this is wrong." "It's wrong but feels so right."