Helios

by Anja Fuerst

  I thought I would explode at that time. I felt his warm mouth on my vagina leaving it incredibly wet and throbbing. Orgasm approached making all my belly squirm. Robert managed to stop just in time. Again claimed my right to have more of it in me.

  My breathing was fast, my restless body and my sex throbbed eager to let go the pleasure so desired.

  Without warning me or give some hint of what would Robert lunged at me. I felt his long, thick cock invading me, claiming their space and accommodating altogether. He stopped when he was all in and did not move. Almost begged to continue. I could hear and feel his heavy breathing on my neck. Slowly he was coming.

  Oh, shit!

  Delighted settled down on me with his body brushing against my walls to withdraw. He stopped centimeters from the end and once again lashed out without that I expected. I screamed hallucinated pleasure and he grunted revealing as also was mad with desire. I loved to hear him.

  Fully in again I could not let him out again. I wrapped my legs around his waist forcing him to continue and rebolei leaving your member abusing a little more of me, going deeper. He fell on my body through my groaning unexpected maneuver.

  - Melissa, do not spoil my joke - warned. - This should still take a little longer - up recovered from my onslaught and before I could stop him, his cock in and out for three times, very slowly, from within me. - You want it not? - His words came through his teeth. I would scream, but the room bell silenced me. Robert stopped and I was on alert.

  - Damn it! I do not believe. Who can be at this hour? - He was as surprised as me. - Stay still.

  Still tuned to the sound, but at the same time, very slowly, invaded me to be all inside me and then left. Son of a bitch! I could not even moan as he reveled in his torture. His lips went down to my breasts and mouth mimicked the movement of his hips. Again the doorbell rang twice followed.

  - Shit! - He thundered. - Be very still. I'll see who it is and come back soon.

  - No, Robert - whispered in despair. He laughed.

  - I come back. Do not move - like I would come out? He was tied to a bed totally vulnerable position.

  I heard Paul's voice. He looked a little changed. They spoke my name and my blood ran cold. Robert also spoke, but in a lower tone. After the two fell silent. I could not identify any noise for a while longer it seemed like an eternity.

  - Honey - spoke to my ear. I almost screamed. - For God's sake, do not cry - he was a little exalted, but still whispering. - Paul is out there. I need to get him out. I'll be back in a few minutes.

  - Loosen my hands - I whispered almost inaudibly.

  - I will not take this risk again - laughed. - I'll be back in no time to continue where we left off.

  - No, Robert - I wanted to scream in protest, but the silence in the room he had already left.

  Shit! What I would do? could not be naked, tied to the bed and blindfolded waiting for him to return. What the hell! I would kill him when he returned.

  I waited, waited and waited and he did not return. My arms were getting numb. I began to feel fear. How long had it since it came out? I had no idea. When no longer stand the despair came over me. I remembered that only a thin wood fastened the handcuffs, then began to force her.

  The wounds, which were formed in my wrists, pinicavam, but I kept pulling ever stronger, not bothering with the noise. I used more force and suddenly, the wood broke. My arms fell exhausted. I forced a little longer able to achieve sales. I took them and checked the damage he had caused in bed. Robert to solve it later. It was his problem.

  I looked for the key to the handcuffs. "Where he may have put this shit?" I found loose in the chair, where Robert had left the small box with a few accessories that would be used in our night.

  And that night!

  It should have been sensational and, once again, we were unable to finish it. It was frustrating. Just frustrating. Could be absurd what I thought, however, it seemed even that Tanya had made some kind of spell to keep Robert could have sex with any woman at peace during that trip.

  Heaven! What an unfinished fuck was not with the mind of a horny woman. I took the key and, despite the bruised wrists, managed to find a good angle to open the handcuffs. The relief was immediate.

  I took a bit of ice that remained and that Robert had left on the side of the bed to the floor and passed the wrists. I removed the veil from my hair to wrap it in the wounds. Ardia. I decided to go back to my room. I was tired, hurt and very angry. He had not returned. What could have happened? Why did you let me arrested?

  It was too much to think about. I went into my room and locked the door. "Just by Robert today."

  CHAPTER 32

  Traveling with Melissa to Dubai was a revelation to me. First because I thought my anger at seeing her kissing Dean, could suppress any urge to touch it. I was wrong. The minimal threat, and I was frightened by the possibility of losing it. Where did that fear? How she had managed to surround me like that?

  Minutes before, I had talked to Tom about the onslaughts of Tanya. We were quite cismados with his advances. Lately my wife was getting surprised. Somehow she was mocking our vigilance. Thank God nothing significant had been done yet, but it was better not falter or risk.

  She thought that confused me with the story that needed to meet a group that raised funds to help the countries that were below the poverty line. I knew very well what Tanya was doing. His father had been in Switzerland shortly before he died. That bitch! Did not she suspected that I had personally gone to check for a possible account? Sometimes I was surprised with her innocence.

  Investigations into Melissa's relationship with Tanya had stopped. I was convinced that she was not a spy. Mainly because Tom had warned me that my wife was suspicious of a possible interest my by my desk. She had missed in one of his conversations with Nicole, another poor thing.

  Tanya was a snake that sought at all costs, involve the people I loved most in their webs. Nicole was one of his victims. I think what later. The conversation with my sister about my sensitive attitudes, had been very complicated. She really believed that I punished by Tanya ... Because she disgraced my life.

  Nobody ever understand.

  Melissa was also a difficult point. She forced the bar so I define one side. I could not blame her. From the beginning I knew she would not submit to the role of lover.

  Lover.

  It would be very difficult to make her believe that I did not see her that way. Melissa was much more than a good fuck. She was my friend and companion. In recent times it was simply my strength. And I needed, at all costs, keep her safe from that madness that was my life. Sex was just a way to distract her, thus preventing that could deepen that mud.

  Dubai at least bring me a few moments of peace. Again, I was wrong. I was prepared for the onslaughts of Adam and the watchful eye of Frank, but never imagined that Paul would be my biggest problem. We were friends, we have always been, but apparently even that Tanya could destroy in my life.

  Mel was perfect in my arms. We started most of our fantastic moments, when Paul appeared. At first I thought he wanted to warn only dinner with President of the group with whom we would negotiate. I did not have an invitation, but it was my duty to attend.

  - I'm trying to tell Melissa, but I can not make contact with her. I already called and rang the bell of her room, but she did not answer - had no reason to distrust her look around my room, but now I can very well associate the episode to that soon after he proved to be happening.

  - Miss. Simon should be sleeping. It is best not we take. Who knows what these guys are planning for this dinner - forced a smile to hide my apprehension. If Paul insisted by Melissa presence I would know she was not in the room, which would be at least suspicious.

  - Right. Adam will not and Frank is already waiting for us next to the reception source. He said he had an important call to make.

  - I need fifteen minutes. I meet you downstairs.

  Melissa was not very happy with the interruptio
n of our time. Omitting the fact that the decision not to take it had been mine. I preferred her to spend a few minutes to believe that we would have a night just for men than rehashing of guilt by suspicion of my brother. After all, we jantaríamos and then I could be back for our plans.

  I spent the night thanking Melissa did not actually have accompanied us. It would have been a headache for me. Several dancers were hired to animate the guests and all were determined to take one of the American businessmen to bed. The participants, all men, made it to drink and enjoy what was offered.

  I avoided the best possible way to get involved. Not just for my image, much less because of Tanya, since her brother was present. I thought even the information that could get to Melissa. This would be a rather severe headache. Melissa was sweet but had a terrible temper.

  I held conversations, no professional nature, dinner and dancing, with his head in my room. I was eager to return to the hotel and stay with Mel, who certainly was waiting for me.

  To my frustration, it was not what happened. Almost I lost my head and put everything to lose. It was very difficult to support the mask I wore when we were in front of others. Melissa was right behind me, and my only desire was to strangle her. What the fuck she did with Adam? Why the fuck was not waiting for me in the room?

  She had no idea who was Adam Simpson and everything that little shit could do. Just imagine him fading charms in just to get eat my desk, I could not ... I could not think of what would do. This time nor Tanya stop me from killing him.

  When I saw the door that connected our rooms, locked, I was even angrier. Why was she so afraid? What had to hide? For what reason I had preferred not to give me any explanation?

  - Melissa, I know it's there.

  I tried hard not to let my anger extrapolasse. Let all my strength for when she opened the door. I wanted to kill her and then kill Adam, but how could not do that, settle me to show Melissa Simon what I meant by it be mine and only mine. Not that I had to to keep her tied to the bed for life.

  - Melissa? Open - she did not answer. If you thought that would convince me so easily I was wrong. What she was doing only increased my desire to punish her. - Damn, Melissa! just open this shit - I forced the door already quite impatient. - I know it's there, no use pretending.

  - Robert, please! - I knew she was there. My blood boiled and pushed the door, determined to break it.

  - Open - managed to hold me in time. I was so furious it was a great sacrifice to talk without shouting. Melissa constantly challenged me and I was not used to situations of that kind. Taking Tanya, and this did not do it so often, no one beat ahead of me. Except for Melissa Simon. But I could bend it. I would leave it the way I wanted or did not call me Robert Carter.

  - No.

  I took a deep breath closing hands in hand. I wanted to knock down the door and teach Melissa not challenge me. I must confess that even that turned me on it. softly laughed imagining his face scared take the challenge posture.

  - You know how to be brave when you want. Why do not you open this shit and face me?

  Do this, Melissa, and let me take care of the rest. A beautiful backsides in her delicious ass solve our problem, and of course after that I'll eat you as ever.

  - Why are you nervous and I'm afraid - again restrained laughter.

  - It's good to be scared even. For the first time being sensible. Because when I put my hands on you, you will not remain any piece of Melissa Simon for Adam Simpson.

  Oh, Melissa! I'll eat you in every possible way.

  - Do not be absurd, Robert. We just did company to each other at dinner. There was nothing too much for all this despair - she was even repressing me? I could not prevent a huge smile formed on my lips.

  - So why lock the door? If nothing happened too you can tell me straight, looking into my eyes, is not it?

  I began to long for the moment put my hands on it. Anger mingled with the excitement uncontrollably.

  -. No I can not. You are terrorizing me, Robert. What the hell! Lives asking me to trust you, to believe his story with Tanya, making me go against all my principles to live what we live and this is how I repay? Every time someone approaches you act as if I was the worst of women. If you do not trust me so let me free, Robert.

  I recoiled. Shit! I knew that voice. Melissa was angry and when it happened, she could not think coherently and believe in us. I believed. Adam or any other man would not change our feelings for each other, much less Tanya. She was right.

  Damn it! Melissa was right.

  I took a deep breath three times, and walked a bit around the room trying to calm tempers. Melissa was right. I could not act like crazy every time she allowed a man to approach. Should believe and trust it. But I could not. Our relationship was so complicated and full of flaws, making me believe that at any moment could come someone you offer more and she'd give me.

  Deep down I knew that the right was allowed to happen. Melissa deserved much more than I was able to offer. My story with Tanya could not find an end and I have always believed that only end when both of us we were destroyed.

  However, after Melissa, think so despaired. Because I wanted a happy ending. A final where Melissa was beside me where we would be happy. Holy shit! As I was selfish! But the truth was that I could not get away even being aware that it might destroy it as well.

  - You're right - admit feeling a shit for failing to free her. - No suspect you just do not trust them and just imagine those pariahs trying to eat you, Mel, I'm ... I'm insanely jealous. I can not control myself. I am very angry, but it should not vent my anger on you. Please forgive me!

  I asked forgiveness. Not for my overreaction, but the fact can not prevent its destruction. Why can not leave and because of my cowardice, make her life a living hell.

  - You're not angry?

  It was logical that she would forgive me. Melissa was amazing and loved me with such intensity that prefer the destruction to be without me. Realize that reality left me hot and sad at the same time.

  - Yes, but not with you. At this point I just want to hold her and smell her. Kissing your skin, your lips. Play your body and make sure it's mine and that will never cease to be. Open the door - needed her. - We will continue where we left off.

  Melissa was a balm to my wounds. Sweet, innocent, strong and fragile at the same time. My need to get their hands on it won another reason and this became absurdly stifling. I needed to touch her, urgently. But she did not open the door.

  - What is the problem?

  - The door does not open - what?

  - What do not open? Try again - anger began to show the claws again. Why not open the door? All that remained was to be broken. It was the last straw to make me even more angry.

  - Do not open.

  - Damn it, Mel! Why lock the door? - What would I do with all my anxiety to touch her?

  - Why would you kill me.

  - I'll kill you now. How will I get in?

  - I do not know, Robert, does not tough question, okay? I'm already at my limit - took a deep breath trying to calm me. Well ... Melissa deserved punishment.

  - Great. I will break - I prepared to stop the door of crap, but she shouted from the other side.

  -. You're crazy? Will draw attention.

  Oh damn! It was true. Those idiots decided to stay in the room next to my apartment and I broken into the door they would hear. What the fuck!

  - And what do I do? - My patience was hanging by a thread. I could even imagine what it would do for Melissa to pay for the inconvenience. Cum! I was excited.

  - Try to come out.

  - On the outside it does not. The staff is little room in the front here. Shit, honey. I need you. I am extremely excited. We wanted a fantastic night and we were prevented because you yellow.

  I accused. She was always so brave, cost was this time too? If we had discussed that point we'd be shagging wildly, but no, Melissa decided to be a coward and locked the fucking door.

  - I chickened ou
t?

  - Yes I was afraid of me and ran to lock the door.. It looks like a child afraid of his father.

  - Excuse me if you sometimes even sound like my father.

  - I'll break that door drug - then invent an excuse for boys.

  - Robert No, please! - Shit, shit, shit!

  - Honey, I need sex and I need sex with you. I will not be able to sleep knowing that the only thing that prevents me from touching it is a fucking door.

  - Let's wait.

  - Wait for what?

  - Wait until they decide to sleep, then you come - ha! Big idea. I have to take my chances because she was even a coward.

  - You come here - ordered.

  - Robert! - Damn, Melissa!

  - Ok Ok I'll... Damn it! And what do we do while we wait?

  - Call me - fucking hell! She really knew how to work with my mental capacity. Melissa disarmed me.

  - I was sure you had liked - it was impossible not to respond to his calls. I wanted to touch your skin and see her blush. Oh, Melissa!

  - I like everything as long as it with you - ready. And he was already defeated. If our sex night start by phone, then to begin soon. I was very anxious.

  - Ok Pro bedroom, Melissa.. I'll call you - I waited as she returned to her room.

  Untied his tie, took off his jacket, loosened his shirt. My cell phone rang. I frowned. Will Melissa was in such a hurry so? But it was Tom. I weighed whether to ignore it, but he knew he just call me if something important was happening.

  - Be quick - was incisive.

  - Tanya managed to fool us again.

  - As well, Tom? - Fucking hell! Things were out of my control.

  - She could leave Switzerland without our knowledge. Damn, Robert! She is managing to stay ahead of us.

  - Fuck! And where is she now?

  - An airplane toward Mexico. We believe that she found out that you have not been there and are trying to figure out what you've been up to.