The car jolted violently as Eric set its wheels ruthlessly spinning over speed bumps without care or caution. My little sequined clutch fell off my lap to clatter against the side of the dashboard before landing harmlessly on my feet. The stony look in Eric's eye hadn't changed as he escorted me off the dance floor to collect my purse and wrap before ushering me out to the car with my hand held firmly in his against his arm.
Now we were needlessly speeding off into the night. I was thankful that the lateness of the hour rendered the streets devoid of other vehicles or pedestrians. Street after street we flew by rows of buildings then made our way to the exclusive end of the city where the skyrises housed the rich in epitome of luxury.
I was actually longing for the serenity of his home. Devoid of all things personal the very sterile existence he led was oddly inviting at this moment. It meant no turmoil. No clutter and lots of space. The zen-like design was catered to the high octane lifestyle he led.
Although I have been as much apart of that life as was he, I had never succumbed to that type of living. But looking back now, I realised it was because I hadn't exactly lived in all those years.
Eric hadn't been the enigmatic recluse his home potrayed him to be. But I was. I have been. Devoid of life... of actually living.
Until now. Until all this turmoil from actually living drowned me in bouts of useless doldrums of all things. And over Eric of all people. The one person I knew it was useless to be involved with. We were polar opposites.
Or so I used to think.
Now I wasn't so sure.
I did my best to ignore the handsome man seated next to me and kept my gaze trained on the darkened world littered with neon lighting that extended outside the interior of his luxury car to the vast city that surrounded us.
The only obstacle to our trip back were the many traffic lights that encumbered the way. I was appreciative of the delay. Why? I wasn't sure but I was certain I would find out soon enough.
With a sharp turn that should have had the tires screeching, Eric finally pulled up sharply in his allotted priority parking at the condos entrance. Then we were making our way up the few steps to the foyer and from there taking the lift up to his home.
Fatigue settled in my bones causing a slight droop I wasn't aware of as I shuffled in after him. The inviting emptiness of the stark layout of his elegant home drew out a relieved sigh from lips. I stepped out of my heels then bent to retrieve them as Eric locked up behind me.
Then I made for my room and proceeded through the infrequently applied but still much remembered routine of removing all that make up and clothing and replacing it with comfortable sleep wear.
I had swiftly work through the bedtime preparation and had even gone so far as to dive in and tuck myself into sleep when Eric came barreling in to lift me unceremoniously in his arms and haul me back to his room.
He didn't mince words or waste time disrobing me before the feverish need never really banked surfaced with an all consuming vengence to take me under his spell.
His lips met mine. Avid and consuming in a kiss that I was sure touched our souls. Yet he said not a word and I didn't either as our lips met and parted as each kiss grew more frantic and consuming in the next and next meeting of our lips, mouths and tongues. Till unable to contain ourselves and frantic for more, our lips drifted apart to explore. His lodged at my the tender spot beneath my ears. Tasting, nipping and and tormenting me there.
Whimpering from an inexplicable combination of pleasure and pain, I clung helplessly to the nude expanse of his broad shoulders and struggled to retain some semblance of self-control. My fingers clenched against his muscled shoulders as my head fell weakly back to loll uselessly, permitting the blatant exploration of his lips, tongue and nipping teeth. I cried out, whimpered some more and whined like a bitch in heat, slithering my skin tantalisingly against his. Rubbing together torso to torso and pelvis to pelvis. The delicious friction only served to provoke our mindless sought for pleasure further.
My lips latched onto the curve of his neck, sinking my teeth low to lap at the smooth salty texture of his skin, eliciting a startled cry of rising passions to escape his sensuous lips.
His hungry gaze sought and locked onto my own. Before with a ragged cry he descended his head once more, this time meaning serious business. I was glad the cold glaze was no longer to be seen in the depths of his darkened gaze. Instead the oblique ebony shined bright with unholy light driven by his need to bury his raging flesh deep within my own.
I tightened my grip on him and threw caution to the wind. I wanted him. So I would God damn have him. My hands moved up and into his soft hair, moulding over his scalp as I silently and emploringly urged him onwards. Half guiding and half dragging his hot lips to settle him open mouthed at my the peak of breasts, teasing and mouthing my taunt nipples before increaseing his insensitivity in tugging at the aching tips till I felt each tug acutely right at my clenching core.
He paid due attention to each aching peaks and then wove on his bedazzling spell over the rest of my being. Working his way down slowly but surely to the epic center of the fireworks that would unfold before burrowing in deep there. Thrusting his hungry tongue in as far as he could go. While mercilessly using his fingers to tug and tease my engorged nipples. I came undone with a silent scream bursting forth from my lips. Breathless and overwhelmed to do more than simply cave in.
He was up and sweeping over me an instant later. His pelvis lined up against mine and with a single surge forward, he was buried deep within my hot folds. His teeth were clenched tight when my lust fogged gaze took him in. His grip tightened on my legs. Drawing them up and over his shoulders for a deeper penetration and then he was plunging in and out of my depths. In a steady rythem that hit strong and deep with every lunge and that seemed to go on and on forever till I was once more roused up passions creek till waves of release was upon me once more. This time his cries echoed mine.
Hips pistoning helplessly, his movements no longer smooth and synchronised, Eric shot his load on the erratic thrusts of his beautifully sculptured hips. My legs fell to his sides and his hard torso crashed against the softness of mine. I ran my palms down his open back and curved over his taunt flanks, urging him deeper still as the last of the sensual tremors racking our body faded away.
