“I didn’t think you noticed me with those beautiful women fans around demanding your attention.”
“Believe me, it wasn’t hard to notice the most beautiful woman I’ve ever seen,” Blade assured me.
“Blade, I bet you say that to all the women, Mr. Rock Star,” I quipped. “I know I’m nothing special.”
Blade laughed. “Accept the compliment. Give me a chance, and I’ll prove just how desirable and beautiful you are to me.”
I gulped and turned up the rest of my drink until it was gone. Blade Benefield had just induced me to be speechless.
My expression made him laugh even harder, and then he ordered us another round of drinks.
“What if I take you up on your offer?” I couldn’t believe I’d just said that.
Blade’s eyebrow rose in a sexy arch. “Say yes and find out.”
I picked up my drink and took a big gulp.
I had never done anything wild. Did I have the nerve to step outside my box and throw caution to the wind with this sexy, blue-eyed rocker? Damn, he was playing havoc on my senses, sending my nerves into sensory overload.
Blade grinned as he veered further toward me. “Say yes and let us make this a night to remember, sweetheart.”
I should say no. I should tell this womanizer ‘Thank you for the drinks, it’s been real, but goodnight.’ I should walk out of this prominent bar and get me a cab back to my little hotel room. My head told me one thing, but I’d be damned, my body was telling me something else.
“Ahem.” I cleared my throat. “Okay.” I had suddenly become a woman I didn’t know.
Blade gave me a sexy grin. “Kira, I promise you won’t regret it.”
“I hope not.”
Blade motioned to the bartender to pay the bill.
“I need to do something first,” Blade said and directed me to a dark, quiet corner in the bar area.
The moment we were alone, Blade’s arms wrapped around my waist, they were rock-solid. He pressed his hard body into the soft, generous curves of my softer frame and kissed me full throttle into compliance.
I gasped, and his tongue thrust into my mouth to capture mine. Blade tasted of mint and beer. His massive erection pressed adjacent to my belly as he started to grind against me.
“I couldn’t help myself,” Blade said with his dark-blue eyes locked on my brown gaze.
I almost came on the spot from the intense look in his eyes.
I moaned.
“Fuck, you have some kissable, sexy lips,” he said.
And I already knew, without doubt, I was a goner. Blade’s head bent to nuzzle my neck. His hot breath fanned across my flushed flesh, and his tongue swiped over my skin. I moaned again.
Blade’s hand slid down to grip the roundness of my ass. I allowed it and commenced to press me hard to his body.
“You’re so damn beautiful, and I couldn’t take my eyes off you.” Blade kissed me softly on my cheek.
It felt so good to have him this close, smelling his aroma. It felt good to be wanted by the lead singer of the Trash Monkeys. I couldn’t even think how many other women he’d said these same lines to. All I could think about was that he wanted me, Kira Martin. I blocked out all the other rational voices screaming for me to be sensible as I threw caution three-fifths to the wind.
CHAPTER SEVEN
KIRA
Blade and I were laughing and teasing each other when we got to his waiting car.
“I was nervous when you got off the stage and touched my hands.” I giggled.
“Oh yeah? I just knew I was attracted to you the moment I set my eyes on you,” Blade said to me then we found our way inside the car.
Though I was tipsy, I was able to relate to what he was telling me. I’d felt kind of unique when he’d said those words. I wasn’t the only girl at the concert. I wasn’t even the hottest. Why did he pick me out?
“Why me?” I asked.
“Because I had to have you.” He licked his lips, then came closer to my face until we were only a breath apart.
“I—”
I wanted to say something but I couldn’t. Words fled me. Blade placed his forehead against mine. Our eyes bored into each other. I wish he could hear my beating heart; I don’t think he knew what his touch was doing to me.
Sheesh! Kira, you need to pull it together, I tried to caution myself. I knew very well that once that car started, there was no going back. My body was heated, maybe from the drinks or spending too much time with a handsome rock star. I felt like putting my hands all over his body and kissing the breath out of him.
Blade’s eyes were clouded with desire, and I could tell he wanted me, too.
“I think we should get the hell out of here.” He pulled away from me and ignited the engine. The Mustang roared to life.
“You’re damn right!” I hiccupped.
Blade sped all the way; I was not the type who enjoyed speed. But I was okay with him driving fast because I was tipsy. He ran through the streets leading to the hotel where he stayed.
He cracked more jokes which were funny, and I laughed all the way until we reached the hotel.
Blade was not much different off the stage. Blade had a good sense of humor, and he was still that friendly guy I had seen on stage.
“Wow.” I widened my eyes as he brought the car to a halt.
“We’re here,” he stated the obvious as he parked in front of the Four Seasons Hotel.
His hot gaze raked over my body. In passing, I saw he was lodging in one of the best hotels in New York. I had seen an ad of the five-star structure that stood before us.
I didn’t know the perfect words to describe this pearly structure, but I was just awed by the beauty.
A valet rushed towards us and got the keys from Blade. “Welcome back, sir.”
The young guy opened the passenger side door for me. Blade exited the driver’s side and threw the valet the keys.
“Be careful with my ride.” Blade’s voice was direct and commanding.
“I will, sir,” the valet replied.
I couldn’t take my eyes off the building and I was aware that he was looking at me this whole time.
“Are you sure about this, Kira?” He took hold of my hand in his.
“No, but I’m not going to let that stop me. Are you sure about wanting to be with me, Blade?”
“Fuck yeah.” Blade gave my hand a gentle squeeze.
I looked around the exterior part of the five-star establishment as we started walking. If the outside was this perfect, then the interior would blow my mind.
The hotel was a tall structure with more than twenty-five stories. The pillars and elongated balusters were designed with special architectural effects. The walls were splashed with a unique mix of colors; upon it was tiny pebble-like structures that glazed under the supervision of the moonlight.
There were more than a hundred cars parked in the area where we walked. All the people I had seen walk in and out of the hotel were dressed in impeccable style. My stomach filled with butterflies as I remembered the cheap hotel I had booked. It was nothing compared to these five stars whose beauty dared to swallow up the darkness of the night.
I guessed I should expect the best things in life from a rock star like Blade Benefield who was sexy as hell—and a womanizer, too. This is what a hot-as-sin celebrity like him does, I mused to myself. I shouldn’t lose my senses and become another notch on his belt. Or could I?
As we approached the entrance, the employees who were dressed uniformly stopped and greeted Blade. Sometimes he ignored them, other times he mumbled back some greetings. He had this cocky bad-boy attitude, and I guessed he was used to getting whatever the hell he wanted.
I felt like a princess, a lucky one. In fact, this whole thing still felt like a dream.
“Excuse me, sir…your keys.” The valet rushed back to us just before we stepped into the entrance.
“Thanks, man.” Blade snatched the keys from him. The valet started to go when Blade stopped him
. “Wait… Thanks for parking the car.” He gave the valet an extra-large tip for his help.
I was awed—this guy was full of surprises.
“Thank you.” The guy was all smiles.
Blade and I made our way across the lobby to the elevator and took it up to the twenty-fifth floor. We couldn’t seem to take our eyes off each other. We were about to kiss when the elevator stopped, the doors slid open, and an older man stepped inside.
“Good evening.” Blade smiled at him.
“Good evening. You two look good together,” the man replied with a nod.
“Thank you, sir,” we said in unison, but I was the only one blushing. I sneaked a glance at Blade. Blade had a mischievous gleam in his eyes.
“I can’t believe you are that nice. Most celebrities have shitty behavior,” I said after we disembarked from the elevator. I told him of my experience with a country music star who’d completely ignored me one time.
“Not everyone can be the same, baby. I know I have my flaws but I try my best to treat people right.” He slid the key card in, then pushed the door to his room open.
“Ladies first.” He winked and waited for me to enter.
I was flattered by his gentlemanly gesture.
My senses were now clouded entirely by the liquor I had taken backstage and then at the bar. My skin tingled as Blade’s caress came from behind, grabbing my ass. His touch lit a fire that started from the crown of my head to the bottom of my feet, then blossomed into a dangerous inferno that threatened to consume my whole being.
“You got a nice and thick ass,” he whispered into my ear.
His hands worked my ass, gently squeezing and kneading. I was so horny and wet right now! I wanted him to fuck me real hard.
Without warning, I turned around and rushed for his lips. We wanted each other so severely that we struggled to take off our clothes, coupled with the effect of the drinks we’d had.
I was out of my skirt and my jacket, while Blade was still in his boxers. He seemed to pause undressing at the sight of my semi-nude body. I felt a little shy. He raked my body with his gaze, taking in the swell of my hips and my C-cup breasts.
“Sexy.” He swept me off my feet, urging me to the bed.
I groaned, his wet and hot mouth found my lips, while his hands fumbled with my bra. He kissed me passionately, gliding his tongue against my own. Blade seemed as hungry for my body as I was for his.
Abruptly, Blade stopped kissing me and took a step back. “Hey, sweetheart, let me grab a shower first.”
“Okay.” I nodded and looked around the suite. Blade disappeared off in the direction of the bathroom.
I walked across the room over to the sliding doors. There was a beautiful view of the night’s sky. There was also a private balcony. Directly below the balcony was a view of a lighted waterfall.
I turn back towards the sound of the shower running. My heart thrummed against my chest like a runaway freight train. I walked over to the bed to take a seat.
Eventually, the sound of the shower ended. Then Blade reentered the room wearing nothing but a cotton towel around his waist. His charcoal black hair hung all silky and wet around his shoulders.
Oh my God! I was a wet mess. I accessed all the seductive gorgeousness standing before me. I shot up from the bed.
Blade strolled over to me and dropped down onto the bed. He reached for my hand to pull me down beside him. Damn! He smelled even better than he smelled before. A sexy, zesty, exotic scent permeated from his wet flesh. But beneath the delicious scent Blade smelled like a smoking-hot man. My pussy gushed with wantonness. I felt the need to kiss my way down his body and memorize his every detail.
I needed to get a grip—and fast.
Blade rolled onto his side facing me. He cupped my breasts in one hand and gently rubbed my nipple. I went crazy from the pleasure of it all. He caressed the tips of my breasts.
Blade brushed his thumb over my thick lips. I moaned. He inched his face closer to mine, looking deep into my eyes. I wanted to melt under his bright-blue stare.
One thing I couldn’t take away from Blade was the fact that he was a good kisser. He placed his mouth against mine and I moaned.
“Open,” he muttered, and I gasped. He took that opportunity to lay claim to my tongue and sucked it steadily and gently, feeding off of it as if his life depended on it.
“Ahh…” I sighed. Electrical shocks zoomed through my body.
Slowly, he released my breasts and rushed to slide his hands down my butt without removing my panties, which he didn’t care to take off because he was impatient. I wore a G-string, so it was easy for him to pull it aside and rub my rock-hard clit with his finger.
“Arrgh, baby,” I cried as he gently caressed my pleasure nub.
My lips were parted, and my eyes closed, but they snapped open the moment he plunged his fingers sharply into my pussy. And I rode his fingers.
“Oh God, Kira,” he grunted into my mouth.
Blade gently pried his body between my thighs, and I parted them. I urged him closer.
“Condom!” I gasped and forced my eyes away from his.
“Fuck,” Blade groaned. “Give me a sec.” He got up and walked back into the bathroom with a box of Magnums.
I noticed the box was already open and wondered how many women he’d used them on.
Blade dropped his towel to the floor, and I gasped again. His massive erection plopped out to salute me. He had to be all of ten inches long.
“You like?” Blade smirked and gave me a lopsided grin. His gaze blazed over my body.
“I like a lot,” I admitted, and he rolled the latex over his length.
He pinched the tip of the condom before he settled between my splayed thighs again.
Blade grabbed hold of my rounded butt cheeks with one hand and directed his shaft to my wet entrance with his other hand. My arms wrapped around his back of their own volition, while I wrapped my legs around his waist.
“I want you, Blade,” I whispered while pulling him closer to me.
“I need to be inside you, Kira. I don’t understand what you’re doing to me. I’m usually in control, but with you it feels…” Blade hesitated, and before I knew what was happening, he plunged deep into my warmth.
“Fuck,” he gritted out. “Did I hurt you, baby?” Blade asked, breathing heavily.
“No,” I gasped, reveling in how tight he felt inside me. My walls expanded from his width and girth.
Blade reached down and grabbed my hand, and we interweaved our fingers. He plunged in and out of my slick heat. Our lips merged once again in a heated kiss.
Our lovemaking was rough and sweet. His huge cock was a perfect fit for me. It was hot and heavy, and his deep plunges had me moaning all the way through.
Blade’s hands became like tentacles. They were all over my heated flesh. He pounded into me repeatedly. It was like he couldn’t get enough of touching me, and I savored his every caress.
I swiveled my hips faster and faster, and before long I could feel my orgasm on the cusp of reality.
“Oh, Blade,” I squealed, and I came with an explosion.
“Come on, sweetheart,” Blade grunted and drove into me forcefully, fucking me hard and oh so good.
Suddenly I felt him tense up, then he grated out on a guttural growl, “Shit! I’m fucking coming.”
My pussy muscles continued to clench around his cock then he emptied his hot seed into the latex.
It wasn’t long before he came and fell beside me.
The truth was, Blade was the best I’d ever had, and he was the first to make me have an orgasm of this magnitude. Blade rolled over but kept me locked close to his chest within the circle of his arms.
It wasn’t long before I drifted off to dreamland with a smile on my lips.
CHAPTER EIGHT
KIRA
My eyes fluttered at the same time a streak of a golden ray burst through the hotel room windows. I had a light headache, and everywhere in my
body seemed to hurt. My mouth felt dry, and my throat burned from my thirst.
I reached out a hand towards Blade, but his side of the bed was empty. I frowned and wondered: Did he leave me here alone?
My heart stopped. I realized Blade was gone. A sick feeling crept up my spine, bubbling inside my stomach. I had become a victim of a one-night stand. I swallowed and rolled out of bed.
It was the sound of humming and the running water that made me realize he was in the shower. I felt relieved.
I nibbled on my bottom lip and thought I should join him in the shower.
“Good morning,” I called out shyly and entered the bathroom.
“Hey, sweetheart.” Blade peeked his head out of the shower and flashed me a grin. “Come and join me,” he said and he parted the door wider for me to enter. He turned his back towards me and rinsed suds from his hair. “If you want to cover your hair, there is a plastic bonnet on the sink.”
Damn, this man was thoughtful. He must know about the regimen of black hair. I giggled to myself.
I walked over to the sink and slipped the bonnet over my head and caught sight of his hard, tanned ass facing me, his legs finely toned and hairy. Water pelted into his long black hair which fell to his shoulders. Blade swirled and faced me with a cute and innocent smile that melted my heart. His dark-blue eyes were effortlessly seductive, and they drew me to him.
“How did you sleep?” He winked at me, also taking in my nude form.
“I slept great. Did you rest well?”
“Without a doubt,” he muttered.
The bathroom was one hundred percent exquisite, utterly flawless, the marbled floor glazed, the walls embellished with pristine and silver tiles. The floor was a bit slippery too. There was a huge Jacuzzi style bathtub next to the large shower basin.
A mixture if scents poured into my nostrils. I scanned the place—lavender, roses, and jasmine all mixed together. My gaze went to the flat surface of the tub immediately, where I spotted different brands of bath gels, liquid soap, and scented oils.
The shower head and all the taps were gold-plated with a shimmering luster. They looked costly and well-maintained.
Clean white towels hung on a metallic pole which was fixed horizontally across the wall. Everything was in place; their service was top-notch.
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