CEO's Bartender

Chapter One

My body moves to the rhythm of the music, my blood pumps the same beat. Hands grasp my waist and pull me to a firm chest. Warm breath fans my ear as his hands run up my chest. I lean my head into the touch, allowing the alcohol in my system to take over.

The song changes, I start to grind sensually into my partner. His hands go back to my waist, tightening his grip. After a few moments he starts to meet me halfway, his arousal clear by the pressure against my ass. I bite the inside of my cheek to restrain myself from moaning.

My partner chuckles, the sound vibrating down my spine to my growing problem. "My, what a wonderful dancer you are." my partner purrs, his breath fanning my ear and causing me to shiver. He positions his grip so that his arms rest loosely around my hips.

He bends his head, allowing me a glance of silver pale hair as he bites my neck gently. A strangled noise leaves my mouth, not that it can be heard over the music. My partner snakes his hand lower, fingering the hem of my pants before slipping inside.

I inhale sharply, my head falling back as shocks of pleasure light my skin on fire. Liquid mercury eyes peer down at me and the person looks oddly familiar. I shake it off as he wraps his hand around my aching member, causing me to hide my head in his neck.

"Wanna take this somewhere else?" my partner murmurs. I nod my head, unable to form words. His hand leaves my pants, leaving a shock of cold air in its place and causing me to whimper. My partner chuckles, planting a kiss below my earlobe that has my body on fire.

My partner leads me off the dance floor and out of the club. He sets me in an expensive looking car and goes around to the driver's side. His hand finds my thigh as his car tears down the street. Even through the material of my jeans I can feel the heat of his hands.

My partner parks the car and before I can even attempt to open the door I'm pulled out of the car. My body is pressed against the cold metal siding and rough lips are pressed against my own in a heated kiss. My hands trail upwards, running through the hair at the nape of his neck.

"Jump." he mutters in my ear. I obey quickly, wrapping my legs around his middle. His hands move down to grab my ass, causing me to gasp. My partner slips his tongue into my mouth, a moan bubbles in the back of my throat causing my partner to chuckle.

He pulls us off of his car and walks briskly towards the building in front of us. He fumbles with the key, cursing quietly until the locks clicks. He stumbles inside with me, using his foot to close the door. He walks into the nearest room which happens to be the kitchen.

My ass comes in contact with cold countertops, causing me to gasp and a shiver to rack my body. My partner places his hands on either side of my legs, dipping his head to leave open mouthed kisses along my jaw. I tilt my head to the side to allow him more access.

Somewhere in the back of my mind is the nagging feeling that I should know this guy. "What's...what's your n-name?" I ask breathily. "You can call me whatever you want." my partner replies. He moves his hands down to my waist and pulls at the hem of my shirt.

We break apart long enough for my shirt to come off before reattaching our lips in a heated kiss. My hands slide down his back and under his shirt, feeling his muscles strain and bunch beneath my fingers. He smiles against the skin of my neck, biting the skin gently.

His shirt comes off and I run my hands over the front of his chest. His muscle tense as I bring my hands lower, I grasp the hem and he helps me pull it over his head. "Take this to the bedroom?" he asks. I don't respond because as soon as he asks he bites my collarbone gently.

He lifts me off the counter, my legs wrap around his waist again as he carries me through the flat. He lays me down on the mattress, his hands roaming my chest as he assaults my neck roughly. He trails openmouthed kisses down my chest, palming me through my pants.

I arch off the bed when he takes my left bud into his mouth, swirling his tongue around it. He rolls my right between his fingers, putting just enough pressure to have me leaking steadily. After few seconds he goes back up to my lips and plunges his tongue into my mouth.

While I'm distracted he used his free hand to unbutton my jeans and pull them down, revealing the prominent tent in my boxers. He trails kisses down my chest before taking the waistband of my boxers between his teeth, pulling them down at a teasing pace.

He plants a final kiss at the top of my happy trail before taking me into his mouth. I through my head back and release a string of breathy moans. He throat contracts as he pushes himself farther, stimulating me further. I grip fistfuls of his hair and meet him with every thrust.

My stomach starts to tighten which results in my legs starting to shake, "I'm...I'm clo-ose." I moan. This only seems to encourage my partner, as he quickens his pace. I tense my entire body. My partner hums and it's my undoing, I cum with a loud moan.

I'm able to ride off my high before my partner pulls off, removing his own pants and underwear. He opens the drawer beside the bed and pulls out a bottle of lube, coating his fingers in it before slowly inserting one. I screw up my face at the weird feeling.

My partner roughly kisses my already bruised lips as he inserts a second finger. He fingertips brush against something inside of me that sends shocks of pleasure through me body. I feel him smirk against my neck as he repeatedly hits that spot.

My toes curl as he starts to scissor me, my nails digging into his back are sure to leave red marks. He pulls away, causing me to whimper and open my eyes. Liquid mercury peers back at me with a smirk planted on his lips. He bends down and captures my lips.

Simultaneously he thrusts into me and pulls out just as fast, cursing under his breath. He slams into me again, waiting until I nod to move. My eyes roll back in my head as I fist handfuls of the sheets, my body alight and sparking with overstimulation.

His pace becomes faster and my stomach tightens again for the second time. My partner groans, his warm sticky seed filling me. He doesn't stop but instead goes faster and I yell out as I cum for a second time. We collapse on top of one another.

My partner plants a loving kiss on the crown of my head before laying down beside me. His arms wrap around my waist and I fall into a dreamless sleep...

*** *** ***

I groan as I wake up, my head pounding as I immediately regret my decision to drink last night. I attempt to stand up but I'm pulled back against a warm solid chest. My body freezes and I panic, I don't remember coming home with anyone last night.

I turn my head slightly to catch sight of a mop of pale blonde hair and high cheekbones. I slowly manage to pry myself out of the man's grasp and stand up. My first clue is that the minute I stand my entire body aches all over and that I'm stark naked with no clothes in sight.

My breathing becomes later as I panic, the man in the bed moves and I freeze again. I spot my jeans thrown across the back of a chair in the corner and my boxers at the end of the bed. My shirt is nowhere in sight and purplish red hickies cover my chest and neck.

I grab my clothes and as quickly as I possibly can slip into them, peering again at the man in the bed. My eyes widen as I recognize the man, as Ryder Matthews, CEO of one of the most powerful companies in the country. I make a mad dash from the room.

Now knowing that I slept with New York's golden boy, how on earth did I manage to get in bed with him?! I find my shirt in the kitchen as well as my cellphone and see that I have fifteen messages from my best friend, that'll be a fun explanation.

I find my wallet and quickly exit the building, walking across the street to the bus stop...