Lounging back against the headboard with my ankles crossed, I look out the window to the city lights twinkling in the dark.
I’m early.
Sadie isn’t late.
I have to believe she’ll be here.
It was the longest week of my life and that’s saying something, all things considered. Saturday couldn’t come fast enough, and now that it’s finally here, I’m still waiting.
It’s been almost a month since that fateful night when Sadie opened the door as my client, looking nervous. I’ve been attracted to her from the moment I saw her, even when I noticed her wedding ring. Obviously, I hadn’t acted on my attraction until she hired me.
Her husband is an idiot for letting her go, but I won’t make the same mistake he did.
Sadie is the most beautiful woman I’ve ever laid eyes on. Her hair is long and brown, a shade or two darker than my own with a slight wave to it, but it’s her whiskey colored eyes that first caught my attention.
Every time I close my eyes, I see those whiskey eyes sparkling down at me as she rode me. Making me have an erection on a near permanent basis.
The only thing that had caused my dick to go flaccid was when I got the call that I’d been hired for another job. In all honesty most of the women who hired me didn’t want sex. They wanted a man to listen to their problems, to escort them to work functions, or to make an ex-boyfriend or husband jealous. The job I was hired for was not for a nice and innocent date. No, Caroline wanted it nasty. She was my least favorite client, but she paid double for what she wanted. Before now I’d never turned her down.
I knew then that I had to quit.
After the agency’s phone call about my upcoming job, I took a hard look at my finances. In a little over a month, I would find out if Mathers would take me for the position I was interning for. Unless I royally fucked up, I’d get the job. It wasn’t glamorous, but it was a start with a great chance of advancing within the first six months, plus they had amazing benefits. It would be enough for me to get by. I’m a simple man who only wants to pay off his debt. Getting sick my senior year of college, and having to take an entire semester off while I focused on getting healthy, had derailed my career plans and my life. With only six more payments, my medical bills would finally be paid off, and I could breathe easier at night.
There is no way for me to be with Sadie and continue as an escort. There’s always a chance someone will hire me for my body and not my company for the night. Since Sadie had hired me for that very reason, I had a feeling it would be hard to persuade her otherwise, and I needed all the luck I could get to convince her to give us a shot.
Looking down at my watch, my stomach drops when I notice the time. Sadie is ten minutes late. I hang my head and close my eyes feeling like a fool.
What had I been thinking?
There’s no doubt in my mind that she’s attracted to me. I see the way she looks at me when she doesn’t think I’m looking. Maybe she sees the way I look at her and isn’t ready for more than a physical relationship. She did just get out of a marriage, so I can understand not wanting anything more. I’ll be whatever she needs until I can prove to her that I’m what she wants.
Another five minutes ticks by.
She isn’t coming.
Standing, I gather up the box of condoms I’d purchased for the night and my keys, ready to head out the door when I hear the locking mechanism on the door click. Without thought, I move to the door in two quick strides, surprising Sadie as she slips inside looking more than a little frazzled.
She still looks beautiful.
One hand fists in her hair as I press her against the wall, while the other cups her breasts and trails down underneath her skirt until I feel the heat of her pussy. Ripping her panties away, I plunge a finger deep into her core and watch as Sadie melts into me.
“I’m sorry I was late,” she apologizes breathlessly.
“You’re here now and that’s all that matters,” I reply before my mouth meets hers and my tongue slides inside.
Heaven.
She fumbles to undo my jeans. Her hands frantic as she tries to pull them down while I finger fuck her against the wall.
“Tyson, please,” she pants against my neck. The feel of her hot breath on my skin makes me harder. “I want to feel your cock inside me.”
Thrusting a second finger into her drenched pussy, I work her faster and harder. “You’ve got me all night. There’s no rush. First, I want you to come on my fingers and show me how much you’ve missed me.”
“I have,” she moans as her pussy clenches around my fingers showing me how much. “I’ve missed this so much.”
Crashing my lips to hers, I plunge my tongue in; sweeping through, dancing alongside hers. She thrusts against my hand as she rakes her nails down my back; I growl. I like this side of Sadie. I kiss and suck down her exquisite neck, stretching her sweet pussy in preparation.
In no time, Sadie clenches around me, her entire body trembling in my arms. Slowing my pace, I continue to draw out her pleasure as I walk us to the bed where I lay her down and promptly crawl on top of her, rubbing the seam of my pants against her core.
When she finally opens her eyes, Sadie smiles up at me with a blissful look on her beautiful face. “Why are you still dressed?” she asks happily.
Instead of answering, I stand and strip myself of my jeans and t-shirt. Joining her back on the bed, I kneel, sliding a condom on, and lift her up until her ass rests on my thighs.
Bringing her chest to mine, I hold her to me with one arm. My other hand fists in her hair forcing her neck to arch as I kiss and nip my way up to meet her lips.
“Next time I’ll be gentle. I promise,” I rasp out before slamming her down on my shaft. For every thrust up, Sadie slams down on me. We work perfectly together and in no time, I start to feel her flutter around me making me pound harder into her sweet pussy.
I buck one last time as her core pulses around me in waves. Groaning into her neck, I shift Sadie off me and lay her down. I stretch out beside her, still breathing heavy, and fling one arm around the curve of her waist.
“God, you’re extraordinary when you come.”
Blinking her eyes open, they glow in the dimly lit room. “If my brain was functional right now, I’d write a poem about how breathtaking you are while you fuck me.”
“A poem, really?” An eyebrow arches as I trail the tip of my finger down her arm to the palm of her hand.
Sadie surprises me when she laces our fingers together and brings our hands to her mouth placing a gentle kiss to the back of my hand. I don’t fight the smile from her affection. Maybe convincing her won’t be as difficult as I imagined.
“You’re inspiring,” she replies, snuggling up to my side.
“You inspire me. What can I say?”
“I prefer actions over words,” she purrs against my shoulder.
I’ll give her action.
“Ready again?” Running my hand down her back, I continue until I’m only inches away from dipping into her pussy. I stop when I feel her body tense slightly.
Pulling back until we lock eyes, Sadie sighs. “Truthfully? No.”
“Sadie, I’d never make you do something you didn’t want to do. Say the word and I’ll stop. I’ll always stop.”
“Oh, no,” her eyes widen. “I wasn’t…” She’s frustrated as she sits up, looking down at me and taking my hand in hers. “I would never think that of you.” Her eyes flicker away and when she looks at me again, her cheeks are stained pink. She speaks so softly I’m lucky to hear her words. “I’m a little sore.”
Fuck.
Resting my hand on the back of her neck, I pull her down to meet my lips in a soft kiss. “You should have told me I was being too rough on you.”
“Really, Tyson at the time it only felt good,” she smiles in a way that I know she’s telling the truth.
I was hoping with getting the hotel room for the night, I’d also get Sadie for the night. She must see something on my expression; her face softens. “If you want, we can go to my house and soak in my tub.” She twirls her hair with her finger. “Maybe afterward we can…”
Interrupting her with a kiss to her delectably full and soft lips, I speak each word with a brush of my lips to hers. “We can do whatever you need. If you’re too sore, you’re too sore.” I shrug. “We can always watch a movie or something.”
Sadie looks thoughtfully at me for a moment, contemplating something she doesn’t bother to share. When she answers me it’s with a simple nod of her head before she slides off the bed and starts to get dressed.
Silently I watch her slip back into her clothing as she moves gracefully around the room. She’s gorgeous as always with her long, brown hair trailing down her back, her long lean body tan from the summer sun. After getting caught looking at her a little too long, I dress quickly, more excited than I’d like to admit to see where Sadie lives.
If she knew how badly I’ve wanted her and for how long, I’m sure she’d run for the hills. I need to keep reminding myself to maintain my cool until Sadie has enough time to get used to the idea of us.
“Is that okay with you?”
“Hmm?” I ask back.
“I’m going to order an Uber to pick us up.”
“Oh,” I slip my shoe on. “I drove so I can drive.”
She slips her phone back into her purse. “Sure, I’m ready whenever you are.”
The air around us has changed. Everything now seems awkward. Had I let her see too much too soon?
We’re both silent as we take the elevator and make our way to the parking garage. I need to do something to rid of us of the tension that surrounds us.
The moment we’re seated inside my SUV, I turn to her. “If you don’t want to do this you can always back out.” Not what I wanted to say, but it’s out there. If she wants to go home alone then I’ll have to let her.
“Why?” she asks, inspecting the interior.
“Something happened back there in the hotel room. What it is I’m not sure, but we’re off.”
Letting out a deep breath, Sadie fidgets in her seat. “I’m sorry.”
Fuck! She’s going to end the night right here.
“Just drive and I’ll try to explain on the way,” she buckles her seatbelt and looks straight ahead.