The Second Time Around (2 page)

Gripping her waist he turned her away from him and pressed himself against her. S
he could feel the length of his erection pressing insistently against her ass as she moved against him to the beat of the music.

Why haven
’
t I ever done this before? She wondered fleetingly as she reveled in the feel of his hands just below her breasts.

Suddenly, he turned her to face him once again pulling her tight against his chest. The shift in position allowed him to press his hard member against her lower belly eliciting a shiver, a soft moan.

Leaning close, his breath tickled her ear, his voice
rumbled, “
I think I know who you're waiting for, and he
’
s ready to get out of here.”

The ache that had been with her since leaving her apartment intensified as she took in his hungry expression. She nodded.

“
Come with me.”

Taking his hand, she follow
ed him through the club, out onto the still crowded sidewalk.

“
My car
’
s just over there.”

Following the direction he pointed, she smiled at the black BMW sitting at the corner.

The cold night air nipped at her exposed back and legs as he led her to th
e car. Opening the door, he helped her inside. She watched with a secret smile as he then circled the vehicle and let himself in.

“
Your place or mine?”

This was a one-time thing, and inhibitions were out, but she still held onto a modicum of safety for
herself. “
My place. Fallwell Towers.”

There was a guard in the lobby incase anyone tried anything funny.

“
Got it,”
he said with a smile as they darted into the night.

 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
Chapter Two

Robbie grinned to himself as he sped down th
e street into the darkness of night.

The finest women he
’
d ever met sat next to him, raring to go. He could practically smell her desire pouring off of her in waves. This must be his lucky day. She looked so delectable in a tight black dress barely cover
ing her pert ass. The front v-cut showed off her perky breasts perfectly.

He imagined cupping those round orbs in his palms as he suckled the tight peaks.

He didn
’
t usually go around picking up strange women in clubs, but tonight was different. The wom
an sitting across from him was too good to pass up. He
’
d be a fool to walk away.

Pulling next to the curb outside her apartment building, he shut off the ignition, then quickly exited the car.

Opening her door, he watched as she stepped out and adjuste
d her scant skirt before striding to the double glass doors leading into the building. Just the subtle sway of her hips had him hardening in his jeans.

Rubbing his palm down his ever-hardening erection, Robbie took a deep breath and followed her quickly
into the building.

A large, muscular guard sat behind an equally large desk. Catching sight of the woman, the guard smiled, and then tipped his hat.

She smiled saucily before tossing a wink in his direction.

She was sex personified, and she was all h
is for the night. The thought brought a grin to his face.

A loud ding drew his attention as he followed his mystery woman onto the empty elevator.

The doors closed and he leaned back against the wall.

“
Do you pick up strange women often?”
she asked,
taking a step closer to him.

He shook his head. “
No. Do you pick up many strange men?”

She laughed, and ran a finger down his chest to his stomach, then finally to the waist of his jeans. Hooking the tip of her finger inside the waist of his jeans, she
it over the broad head of his cock. “
Never.”

“
Then I guess tonight
’
s my lucky night,”
he growled pulling her against him to take her lips in a flaming kiss. Her body heat seared him through his clothing. Lowering his head to her neck, he felt her trembl
e.

Trailing his hand over the round globes of her ass, then around to her flat stomach and higher, he cupped her breast.

She moaned, threading her fingers into his hair.

Gently, he pinched the sensitive, already hard nipple.

The ding of the elevato
r brought them back to their senses. Grabbing his hand, she led him quickly from the elevator, down a long hallway. She stopped at the last door on the left, she pulled a set of keys from her purse, then slipped it into the lock. Once inside, she closed t
h
e door behind them with a click.

As she turned away from the door, he grabbed her waist, and pulled her against his chest.

Immediately, they picked up where they
’
d left off in the elevator.

Lowering his head, he kissed her. Her soft, full lips melded
to his perfectly as she slipped her tongue into his mouth to explore. He grasped her hips and thrust against her.

“
My room,”
she said on a broken pant, pointing down the hall to a partially open door. But he knew they wouldn
’
t make it that far. She held
him on razors edge with just the sound of her honey rich voice.

Grabbing the hem of her dress, he pulled it over her head in one fluid movement, tossing the item to the floor behind him.

 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
* * * *

M
oaning, Trixie arched into his caress. Her body burned with need. Squeezing her legs together, she gaped at the wetness building there. Just one touch and this man had her panties soaked. It
’
d been so long since she
’
d felt this level of arousal.

Threadi
ng her fingers deeper into his onyx black hair, she held on for dear life as he lowered his head and set to work on her breasts. The feel of his hot mouth against her now bare flesh sent a thrill unlike any other rocketing through her. She didn
’
t even kno
w
this man
’
s name and yet he set her ablaze unlike any before. This was most certainly the excitement she
’
d been searching for.