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"I've landed," is all she heard before she quickly hung up the phone and ran over to her closet.
She's been waiting for this very day, and now that it's here, she wanted everything to go perfect.
Her phone chimed indicating she'd receive a text.
Him 🥀 - The Embassy, room 612. 10. Don't be late.
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10:00 PM, he looked at the bold white numbers across his lock screen. Where is she?
Before another minute passed, a soft knock was heard at the door. He opened the door to a beautiful woman standing on the outside of it.
He looked down, admiring her figure, her face... her. The white velvet mid-thigh dress that made her look so pure and innocent fit her small curves just right. The clear strap up heels complemented her long legs. But her face topped everything. She had her hair pinned back, so he had a clear view.
"Hey," she spoke. Her voice so angelic to his ears. He hadn't notice he was staring until she looked away shyly.
"Wassup," he smirked before moving to the side to let her in.
She walked in and saw the flower petals leading up to the bed where there was an ice bucket that contained two bottles of champagne.
"This is.. I never had anybody do this for me," she confessed with a bright smile.
He smiled, guiding her to the bed then pouring her a glass and handing it to her.
"I'm sorry for staring, but it's just that you're even more beautiful in person." Even though he was a musician and girls threw themselves on him all the time, he never met someone as beautiful as her.
He like his women with a natural look to them. A woman that didn't dress to impress all-day-everyday. A woman that was comfortable in her own skin, her own flaws. And the woman that sat before him fit that description to a tee.
She blushed at his compliment and put the glass down on the night stand. She climbed on top of him and took his glass out of his hand.
"I've been waiting forever to do this," she grabbed his face and kissed him deeply.
Their tongues began to dance together as their kiss deepened into something more. It was as if their mouths were making love for them.
His hands roamed her back until they found comfort on her ass. She moaned into his mouth when he did a soft squeeze.
He slowly, but surely lifted her dress over her head revealing that she had worn nothing underneath. Turned on by how ready she was, he picked her up and flipped her onto her back on the bed.
He looked down at her slim body, flawless and beautiful. He slipped off his shirt and licked his lips then began making love to her body with his lips.
Kissing his way down slowly and passionately. Doing things to her that he had been fantasizing about for the two years they've known each other.
Licking and sucking her flesh until he left fresh hickies on her neck and chest. Her brown skin now marked with his love marks.
Taking one nipple into his mouth, he sucked as if he hadn't been fed in days. She threw her head back at the pain and pleasure. Every part of her body had suddenly grown sensitive to his touch.
He smirked as he looked up and seen the many faces she was making. He moved over to her other breast, giving it the same amount of attention.
He came back up and kissed her, giving her a break before he really goes down for the kill.
"You ready?" He looks in her eyes and she's at lost for words. He smiled and grabbed an ice out of the ice bucket before placing it in his mouth.
He began going back down, the cold sensation making her shutter. Kissing every inch of her body, leaving marks here and there, before he reached her sacred pearl.
She held in her breath as he lifted her legs and placed them on his shoulders. He started kissing in between her thighs, teasing her.
One kiss here.
One kiss there.
On kiss closer.
One kiss until he gets there.
He slid a finger in between her slit, liking how wet she got just from his foreplay. He knew she was ready.
He got down on his knees and began moving his tongue in a circular motion around her clit before sucking on it as if it were his last supper.
She arched her back and moaned out in ecstasy. He licked up and down her slit, gathering up every drop that spilled out of her.
The ice left his mouth cold, causing a cool breeze to run across her clit every time her exhaled.
"I-uh fuc-" the words were getting caught up in moans. She was speechless, she'd never felt this way before.
He lifted his head and replaced his tongue with his fingers. Sliding them down from her sacred pearl down to her awaiting entrance.
He dived back down, sucking and flicking his tongue as he began penetrating her with his fingers.
One.
Then two.
She was so tight and he loved every feel of it.
She grabbed his head and began grinding against his tongue as he continued going in and out. She was in ecstasy, he had her mind going crazy.
"I'm 'bout to cum," she squealed as she held a firm hold onto his hair.
He grabbed her hands and legs and pushed them back, keeping a hold on them so she couldn't move.
Her flicked his tongue over and over again until he felt her legs shaking in his hold. Her moans were getting louder and louder as she came.
He slurped up every drop of her arousal and went back to sucking on her where she was most sensitive.
"Awwww shit..." she was squealing and squirming trying to fight him off, but he wasn't having it.
Just because she came didn't mean his was finished...
