CHAPTER 23

**CHLOE DUARTE**

I try to say something but am stopped when I feel the warmth of his mouth touching my exposed skin, I throw my head back as his tongue begins to provoke my heightened senses into a slow and delicious torture.

“Come on, answer the question, Chloe! I can feel how your breasts are swollen, begging to be touched, and your thighs are squeezing me as if to contain all the desire you feel...", I grab your shirt as your hands remove my blazer and throw it somewhere in the bathroom.

His teasing mouth meets the edge of my top, where he joins both hands as he squeezes my breasts over the thin fabric, squeezing his hips with my legs around his waist, the sudden movement making him fit perfectly in the middle between them.

“I bet with all certainty that if I remove your pants here, I will have proof that you are dying to finish what we started in that car..."

“Are you some kind of sex god by any chance?", I ask, lowering my head and watching him pull down the fabric of my low”cut top, exposing my breasts completely.

“Oh, no! Don't be confused, I am the devil in person, a little seductress..."

“A demon who feeds on the forbidden and tempting pleasures that a certain angel provokes in me...", I laugh softly seeing that he also smiles before lowering himself to the height of my breasts and bringing his mouth closer to my skin.

I arch my body over the sink in a movement where my bust projects more firmly against James's mouth, I bite my lip again trying to be as quiet as possible.

“You have me, I'm completely in your hands, Chloe..."

I can't take it anymore!

Fuck the fucking regret I'll feel after today.

I open my eyes and in a firm and quick movement, I pull James up, making him stand up and look me in the eyes, I don't wait any longer, my hands seem to have a life of their own when I pull all at once his shirt, making some buttons fly.

As I pull the shirt off his body and throw it to the ground, I see James flash a smile on his face, I feel my face flush as I realize I just ruined one of his expensive shirts.

“Sorry about the shirt, I...", I am silenced when his warm mouth meets mine hard.

I encircle his neck with my arms, pulling his head closer to mine, our bodies are glued together, and being able to feel part of our nakedness touching makes a delicious shiver run through me.

James groans against my mouth as he squeezes my naked waist, he pulls away only to rest his forehead against mine and close his own eyes.

“I said you have me, do what you want, ask me for what you want and I'll give it to you, you're in charge, little seductress..."

“I want you!", I say the first thing that comes to my mind, my short sentence makes James open his eyes quickly and stare at me with a frown.

“Are you sure? I don't want you to...", I shush him with an urgent, wet kiss.

“No, but I don't want it to stop either."

“I'm tired of fighting it, I'm asking you to take me, James!"

“We are in the restaurant's bathroom, and your dear Albert is waiting for us at the table..."

“It doesn't matter!", I say, making him smile.

“Look at that! I haven't even done what I want to do with you yet, but I've already created a monster!", he teases maliciously.

Seeing that I'm not kidding, he moves closer and kisses me again, our tongues meeting as his hands struggle to open the button and zipper of the pants I'm wearing.

Still kissing him, I lift my hips to ease the piece out, James' hazy eyes pass over my body in a fierce reading of every part of me.

Without being able to wait for another second, my hands also find his pants and with his help, I remove the piece noticing the immense volume covered by the white boxer briefs.

The well dressed man is already beautiful, but try to imagine James Colucci wearing only simple white underwear showing off all the beauty of his well”defined body.

“Enjoying the view, little seductress?", I raise my head and see that James has a smug smile on his lips.

“You're handsome, but I've seen naked men who outshine you, James?"

Of course that's a big fat lie, I've seen very few naked men and none of them compare to the one in front of me.

“But I don't think any of them knew how to pleasure you in the right way...", he says, sliding the lacy black fabric of my panties down my legs and putting them in my pants pocket.

Taking advantage of the fact that he is still admiring my body, I slide my hands up his defined chest and slowly down to the elastic band of his underwear, noticing that his breathing becomes faster.

I've never been like this in sex, with the few boyfriends I've had since my adolescence, none of my sexual experiences have been very satisfying, counting of course the loss of my virginity which was a complete disaster, since the guy I chose didn't even know what he was doing.

Enjoying the anxious expression on James's face, I wrap my fingers around the elastic band and pull it down to expose his erect member completely.

“If it goes on like this, I won't last and I want to make the most of it, Chloe!", Before I have a chance to touch him the way I want to, James lifts me so that my arms go around his neck while my legs circle his hips.

“Damn it! I've dreamed about this over and over again!", he says pressing me against him after grabbing a condom from his wallet inside his pants pocket and then slowly penetrating me.

My first reaction is to bite my lips hard to keep from moaning too loudly, but I fail when his hips start the series of maddening thrusts, I know he is also holding back when he grunts and grabs my breasts, with the impact of the back and forth, my mouth meets his shoulders and I bite his skin.

James seems to go crazy when I do this, he increases the speed and intensity, with our lips clinging to each other again, and without failing to separate our bodies, James takes us to one of the walls and continues with his intentions to drive me completely crazy.

A knock on the door makes my eyes widen and I wait in awe for someone to enter the ladies' room, I meet James' eyes who doesn't seem to mind the interruption.

“I locked the door...", he whispers in my ear, easing my worry a little.

Someone knocks a few more times on the door but seems to give up after a few seconds, I try not to make any noise, but I can't, and seeing my desperation to control my moans, James kisses me firmly while propelling my body against the cold wall behind me.

I close my eyes breathing hard, when I open them again I find the pair of blue eyes staring at me with fervor, it seems surreal, with our faces close together the strange connection we have is almost touchable, I can feel it and James seems to realize it too.

I take one of my hands to the black and silky strands of his hair, he bites his lip when I pull the strands feeling the intensity go through me.

“What is it between us?", I ask breathlessly, pressing him tightly against my body.

“I don't know, but it's killing me...", he answers and I can see the sincerity marked on his face.

I seem to combust as he slips his hand between our bodies and begins to touch me with a lightness that seems to take all the air out of my lungs, the sound of our bodies colliding against each other is heard along with our rasping breaths.

“But it's too pure and too intense to resist, and it upsets me too much, because I want you all the time, Chloe..."

I can't hold it in any longer, James's touches on my clit bring me to a long, overwhelming orgasm accompanied by a muffled scream, he also grunts eagerly before collapsing against my chest.

I lean my head against the cold wall still feeling the spasms in my entire body, after normalizing my breathing, I sigh thinking about what we just did in here.

It was stupid, but I don't regret it for a second, I just need to keep this idea in my head and not think negatively because I know I will complain about myself for being so weak as to not resist something like this.

I lower my legs from around his waist and try to pull myself together as much as possible, I can see that as we get dressed again he has a thoughtful expression on his face.

I look for my panties, but remember that James put them in the pocket of his pants earlier.

“I need my panties, James.", he finally lifts his head to face me, and as I notice the serious expression on his face I expect him to snap again and say that what we just did was a big mistake.

“I am sorry, but I will keep it, it will be a constant reminder that this happened...", the shadow of a bastard smile appears at the corner of his mouth as he takes the piece from his pocket and holds it up to his nose.

Sir!

Even after having sex with him, I can feel my face flush at the pleased expression on his face.

This man is going to kill me yet!