Chasing the Fantasy ||Completed

Chapter 19: Merciless Affection

Joe started the car and started speeding off.
Silence weighed heavily in the car until pator Joe decided to break the ice.

"What do you do for a living?" he asked with genuine interest.
"I am a dancer. I also own a dance school"
"That explains a lot?", he said peering through her eyes.
"What does it explain?", she flirted.

He was not surprised to learn that tall and elegant Juliet earned a living as a dancer.
"Dancers have the best bodies- its tone, sculpted and firm, just like yours"

"You think I am beautiful", she said while twirling a strand of her hair and grinning. 
"Yes, you are so beautiful like a sunrise", he remarked.
"You are very handsome too, I have been thinking so much about you." She said, then slipped her hand on to Joe's thighs rubbing it, while he drove.

Since the day Joe cast his eyes on Juliet, he knew that he wanted to have her; however, being a pastor, he also knew that succumbing to his feelings would be contadicting his teachings. Yet, there he was being lead by 'Delilah'.

Juliet's small and swollen mouth was fresh as a fruit and she licked it thoughtfully.
He was trying hard to focus intensely on the road, but desires were cruising up and down inside him in rapid successions.

Juliet showed no signs of stopping, she continued to touch him.
"Thank you for everything Joe, you are one of a kind."
They drove for a few more minutes before turning right onto a narrow road.

"Stop! Look!", she said poiting to a hotel mere metres away.
"Come on, let's go fool around there."
He sheepishly agreed by nodded his head in affirmation.

"Thou shall not fall into temptation" said a voice ringing in his ear, but looking at Juliet perfect face only fuel his yearning. He was chasing a fantasy,  chasing the forbidden. 

As soon as they got out of the car, she moved closer to where Joe stood and used one of her hands to rub his lower back, travelled slowly up to his waist, then down to his bum.

**
Not too long, they were assigned a room.

Juliet remained merciless with affection. Soon he was reciprocating like a starved animal. Even before they got the room, they were making out fiercely in the corridors. She broke away and took Joe by the hand, marching him straight into the room. The meticulously designed room had soft tones and contrasting blues, magnificent artwork, a large marble bath, a clean artistic sofa and a king size bed waiting for the magic to happen.

She pushed him into the sofa like she owned him. Joe who was not used to women taking dominance in the bedroom, found Juliet actions hypnotising and charming at the same time. Once she began peeling her dress up slowly, revealing her succulent breasts cupped in her bra and her lace tong, he was stupefied.

She gradually sat on his laps, and placed her hand on his head. "You have gorgeous hair", she said softly, rumpling his thick hair. Her hand left his hair and began to caress his neck with the mist neutral of touches, as if absentmindedly stroking a pet.
She helped him get out of his shirt and threw the piece of clothing onto the floor, then jolted him up, pulled him towards herself, wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him continuously. He was dazed by those kisses! She had him on strings like a puppet.

Next thing he knew he was on the king- sized bed that felt like a stacks of soft cotton with Juliet on top of him kissing him hungrily.

Suddenly his mind started working faster than his body, thoughts running through his mind like a rapid.
What the hell am I doing? I don't want to have s3x with this woman.

"No, I can't" ,he whispered in anxiety.

"What's wrong. We are having so much fun"

"I can't. I am a man of God. People look up to me."

He quickly stopped and pushed Juliet off him, took his shirt lying on the floor and run out of the hotel room.

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