Solid Stone: Revolving Door

by E. G. Patrick

  “Oh Adam!” I cry out as I release. The intensity causes my legs to buckle. A few more hard thrusts and then he climaxes too, while pushing deep inside of me. I moan again and so does Adam. Still inside me, he slowly starts to rub the back of my neck. It feels good. He waits a minute, pulls out and then goes to the bathroom. I am still breathless leaning over the table when he comes back. He pulls me onto his lap and hands me my glass of champagne. I take a sip. It tastes really good. I am sure it’s expensive.

  “You okay? I got lost in the moment. I was pretty hard on you and you’re still so very tight.”

  I’m beaming, “Yes, I liked it!” I find it interesting at how gentle he can be when he wants.

  “You’re really surprising me tonight. Your appetite for sex is impressive. All this pent-up passion in you is intriguing.”

  “You seem to have that effect on me, Adam. It comes so naturally with you. Oh, I am thrilled to be able to impress you. I thought only you had that covered,” I grin.

  He grins back. “You were very impressive just now, believe me.”

  I lean back on him, comfortable in my nakedness as we continue eating. I feed him some shrimp and he feeds me. He kisses me in between bites. It’s so perfect. He lifts me off his lap into a standing position and picks up the chocolate torte. “We can eat this in the bedroom,” he says. I follow him back to the bedroom. “Sit there, Babe.” He points to the side of the bed closest to the en-suite bathroom. I hear him turn on the water and open a bottle. He comes back to the room and takes one of the candles into the bathroom. In a few minutes he comes back to me and I watch his robe drop to the floor before he lifts me into his arms and carries me into a warm, slightly steamy candlelit room. I didn’t think this night could get any better and it has. He gently lowers me into the Jacuzzi tub, the water is scented and there are a few bubbles. The jets feel so good. He slides himself in behind me and takes my hair up into a bun and ties it into a knot on the top of my head. He really has thought of everything. He uses a facecloth to wash my back, my neck, my arms; it feels wonderful. He runs the cloth over my breasts and down to my lower regions where he swirls it around down there. Oh, that feels good.

  After a while of just being together, very close in the warm bath, I ask, “What’s your biggest hope for yourself Adam?”

  He is rubbing my back when he answers, “I think you said it best earlier tonight. To be successful in everything I do. I told you I like being in control. I play things out beginning to end until it’s perfect and exceeds all of my expectations.”

  I am not surprised by his answer. I feel a little sad though, as there is no mention of love or even being in love. I reply, “That’s a tall order. Is that why you come across uptight sometimes?” Shit, that was borderline insulting. I turn my head to see his face. He is composed and doesn’t seem offended.

  “You said I had presence. Maybe that’s a part of it. I am who I am, Violet. Uptight is not how I see myself. You really see me that way?”

  “From what I have seen, you portray control consistently. You don’t share it, and no one tries to take it from you either. I watched two well established CEOs, both leaders of major banks, nod and agree with everything you said. Does that happen all the time? I was very impressed actually.”

  He laughs, “I’m glad I impressed you.” He brings me in close and has avoided a real answer. It’s okay because I love feeling his arms around me and he is kissing the back of my neck.

  “I really like being with you this way Violet. There is something unique about you.”

  I’m breathing heavier again. “Me too, I never want this to end.”

  I take the cloth from his hands and turn around to face him. His face is so soft and gentle right now. Deep down, I know I have a time limit with him. He is not looking for a long-term relationship or any of the commitments and challenges that comes with one; he loves his work and the success it comes with, too much. But I’ll cross that bridge when I get there. I find inner strength probably because I am with him now, like this, and feeling happy. I just want to be with him no matter what the cost is to me. I lather the cloth with soap and wrap my arms around him so my breasts are pressed against his chest as I begin to wash his back. I run the cloth down from his neck to this lower back. “That feels nice,” he says. I wash his arms and then pull back just enough so I can wash his chest and then down to his cock. I can tell he wants me again as the tip of it points out of the water. I grin and so does he.

  We rinse each other off. Adam steps out of the tub first wrapping a towel around him and then helping me out of the tub wraps a towel around me too. We dry each other and then he sweeps me up in his arms and carries me back to the bed. He gently lays me onto the bed and lies down next to me. The candlelight is offering just enough light over my naked body. “Do you know how beautiful you are, Violet?” I still can’t believe how he keeps saying that to me. He lowers his head to kiss me as his hand slides in between my legs. “Oh you’re wet, I think you want more.” He’s right, I do want more. I want all of him. We lie on the bed, kissing and touching each other for a long while. It is so nice just exploring every inch of his body as the music plays in the background. I love the feel of his chest, his arms, his legs, and his gorgeous bum. My hands linger over it, it’s perfect and I can’t believe he is mine right now. He seems to enjoy exploring me just as much. He runs his hands over my breasts, up and down my legs, over my bum, up and down my sides, stopping very frequently to kiss my nipples, my stomach, and my mouth. He whispers in my ear, “Violet, I could touch you forever. I want to know every inch of you, I want all of you.” I love his touch too.

  My heart is on fire and I know then that I am in love with him. As the candles burn out, we make love one more time and fall asleep in each other’s arms.

  Chapter 12

  I open my eyes and for one brief second I forget where I am until I feel Adam’s body beside me. I roll over to find him awake, his seductive eyes just looking at me. “I didn’t want to wake you, did you sleep well?” he asks. I am happy and pleasantly surprised at how well I have slept.

  “Yes, I slept very well. You exhausted me last night.” I kiss his chest. He smells so good.

  He replies, “No sweetheart, I think you exhausted me. Jesus Violet, given your lack of experience I really am quite delighted at your appetite and stamina.” Before I can reply, he begins to kiss me, very slowly and very passionately. I am eating up every second with this man and I don’t ever want it to stop. After a few minutes, he rolls me onto my stomach. He begins to rub my skin all the way from my neck to my ankles. Sometimes his hands are firm, like he is giving me a massage, and sometimes they are so soft, sending shivers through my whole body and giving me goose bumps. His touch is enough to drive me crazy. I lie still as he touches every inch of the back of my body, over and over. Wow, I had no idea that just a touch could be so…perfect.

  He slides one hand underneath me and begins to rub me down there. I moan softly. This position allows me to push my hips into the bed against his hand, or to raise my hips to release the pressure. I continue this way, raising my hips up and down and pressing myself against his hand. It feels really good. As he feels my body’s reaction, he puts his free hand on my bum and pushes down. He knows what I’m up to and takes control of me. He now has me pinned between his hands and wiggles his fingers on the hand beneath me right over my clitoris. How does he know all of this? I am baffled, but selfishly thrilled at his experience and how he reads my body. It feels so good and the added pressure only enhances the feeling. I continue pressing my hips against his hand and the sensations continue to grow. It doesn’t take long for me to moan and explode. “Ohhh!! I cry out. I am left panting in the bed until I can slowly catch my breath. The sensation was intense up through my vagina. He suddenly turns me onto my side, facing away from him. Reaching around my body, he firmly grasps my left breast and starts to massage it. He is very forceful, but it fee
ls really good, and I can feel his hard cock against my leg now. Every once in a while he gives my nipple a pinch, which sends a small jolt of pain and pleasure through my body. I feel so aroused. He abruptly puts his hand between my legs and pulls my bum towards him. He then pushes my knees up to meet my chest as I lie on my side. And what he does next can only be described as very stimulating! He begins to rub the back of my neck very firmly so that it makes my head tingle. “Oh that feels so good,” I croon, becoming even more aroused. “Oh!” I cry out again, as I feel his swollen cock push deep inside me and the tingle from my head moves all the way down my back to my vagina. It feels fabulous! He continues to rub my neck and run his hands through my hair, slightly pulling it, while slowly sliding his cock in and out of me at the same time. This feels fabulous. Sometimes, he completely removes himself. I moan. “Please put it back in, don’t stop.”

  “Patience, Violet,” he warns in that sexy voice and tugs at my hair to reconfirm his warning. He continues to tease me for a while and then suddenly the speed intensifies and so does my own pleasure.

  “Ahhh,” I cry out as Adam grabs both of my hips and moves in me very quickly, very forcefully, and with each thrust the hot sensations intensify and I am tingling non-stop now between my legs. It feels utterly amazing!

  Adam moans in my ear, “Oh Violet, I enjoy being inside you. You’re so fucking tight.” Hearing him say that really turns me on. He continues to move hard and fast within me and then I hear him moan and release and now it is him who cries out. “Ahh, Violet.” Just hearing him say my name again, makes me come instantly. We lie still in the moment until Adam pulls out of me and rolls me over towards him. “Now that’s a proper good morning, don’t you think?” He kisses the tip of my nose.

  I can’t help but smile. “Yes, a very good morning.” He looks great with his messed up hair and dark blue eyes. His bare chest turns me on big time. He holds me close and says, “Okay, let’s get ready. If we shower together we’ll never get out of here, so you go first.”

  While still lying on the bed, he puts one hand in the middle of my back and the other under my bum. He then lifts me over top of him into a standing position beside the bed. This makes me realize how strong he actually is. I look back to make sure he is watching me wiggle my wares. Of course he is. “Nice ass,” he calls after me.

  Even though I have no one to compare him to, I know I’m with a very experienced and exceptional lover. My body is excited at that thought as I step into the nice warm shower that is large and separate from the tub we were in last night. Feeling refreshed I step out of the shower and put a towel around my wet hair and grab another towel to dry myself. Wrapped in the towel I remove the one from my head. I don’t want him to see me with a towel on my head, not yet anyway. My hair tumbles down to my shoulders. I hang up the towel and step into the bedroom. Adam is wrapped in his robe and sitting on a chair in the corner of the room. He’s on his Blackberry, checking email no doubt. “It’s all yours,” I say drawing his attention back to me. He puts down the device and walks over to me and lifts my head upward so he can kiss my lips before he smacks my bum and enters the bathroom himself. I feel like a million bucks.

  Seated at the makeup table in the bedroom, I turn on the light in the mirror before pulling out a blow dryer from the drawer. After adding product to my hair, I begin to blow dry it. I don’t hear Adam in the room with the blow dryer going. I have dropped the towel that was wrapped around me down to my waist having gotten hot from the blow dryer.

  I see Adam standing behind me in the mirror. He has a towel wrapped around his hips and looks very sexy. He places both his hands on my exposed breasts. “These are mine now,” he says as he looks at me in the mirror. I nod yes and continue to dry my hair, knowing one wrong move and he’d have me on the bed in seconds. He moves his hands up to my shoulders giving me a massage instead. His strong fingers are kneading my shoulders. I am pretty sure there is little tension left after what we did last night and this morning, but it still feels good. He quickly steps back presenting me with a massive hard-on in the mirror. He gives me a cheeky grin and then turns and begins to get dressed.

  I finish drying my hair and begin to moisturize my face and put on a little makeup. He looks so handsome in jeans and a fitted white cotton shirt. His bare feet make him look even sexier. He has nice feet. What isn’t perfect about this guy? I think. Looking in my direction he asks. “Do you want room service or should we go down to the restaurant for breakfast?”

  “The restaurant is probably safer,” I smile when I reply.

  “Yes, you’re probably right. Although, you’d be surprised what we could get up to in public.” He winks at me and leaves the room. A warm tingle goes through me at the thought. I begin to dress, my mind running through different scenarios. After putting on my matching bra and panties I reach for my jeans. I laugh to myself when I remember trying on ten pairs of jeans until I finally found these ones. My light blue button shirt fits snugly around my bust and waist. I look good and feel good. My mantra comes to mind: Today and every day I am confident, I am successful and I am sexy. I am truly blossoming with Adam.

  Adam is typing on his Blackberry and looks up as I walk into the living room. “You look good, Violet, really good. Come here and kiss me.” Just the sight of him turns me on again. I now know what he can do to me. As I walk over to him he throws his device on the seat beside him and pulls me down on his lap. His lips find mine in seconds and he hungrily explores my mouth with his beautiful warm tongue. My tongue responds in kind as his hands roam to my breasts. “We’d better stop or we won’t get out of here.” I can feel his erection under me. He stands up while lifting me into a standing position. “Move it lady or we’ll never leave this room,” he orders and points to the door. I grab my small purse on the way out and we head down the corridor hand in hand to the elevator.

  We are seated at a table in an area of the restaurant where there are no other patrons yet. “Let’s order quickly so we can get on the road,” he says. I quickly scan the menu and decide on scrambled eggs and toast with green tea. The waitress comes over and smiles at both of us. Adam places our order. “We’ll both have scrambled eggs with whole wheat toast. Green tea for her and black coffee for me, please.”

  “So what exactly are we doing today?” I ask him when she leaves.

  He grins. “You’ll see.”

  “I’m not going to beg you to tell me, you know.” I tilt my head sideways trying to look cute with a small grin on my face. I hope it’s not skydiving, I think to myself. I don’t know why that comes to mind, but it does.

  “Oh sweetheart, there are many things I want you to beg for, but that’s not one of them.” He returns the grin and I feel a hot throb run through my vagina. It’s so intense that it causes me to cross my legs under the table. I manage to smile back. Our breakfast and drinks arrive and we begin to eat.

  I ask, “How long is the drive?”

  “About ninety minutes north of here, and its perfect weather for what we’re doing today.” I am very curious, but won’t give him the satisfaction of asking again.

  “I can’t wait. I’m sure you have something glorious planned for us today.”

  “Indeed I do.” He seems most confident and has no intention of giving it away either. I love it. Adam signs the check to our room and we thank the waitress as we stand up to leave. Adam puts his hand protectively on the small of my back gently pushing me in the direction he wants me to go. That simple touch makes me swoon. We are heading back to the hotel entrance. The valet brings the SUV to the door. Seated beside me, he starts the car and then pulls out onto the street.

  We are silent for about a minute or two. He glances over and asks me, “How are you feeling?”

  “I feel truly amazing right now, Adam. I can’t stop thinking about last night and how wonderful it all felt. To be honest, you are pretty much all I think about most of the time.” He takes my hand
. I think he likes that.

  “You flatter me. It’s nice to hear though. I’m glad you are feeling good. Your first time should be something to be remembered.”

  “You excelled at that. Is there anything you don’t do well?” I ask.

  “I hope not.” he replies.

  “Oh, that’s a confident answer Mr. Stone.”

  “I thought you liked confidence? You know self-control and confidence go hand in hand, Violet. You will see that’s how I operate all of the time and quite successfully too.”

  “Really? I would be interested to know what books you read then?”

  “It’s the book of me. It covers all my beliefs and my attitudes. I know where my strengths lie.” He is serious. He can be so sweet and laid back one minute, and then so intense the next. Maybe that’s a part of being very successful? Maybe he has a lot more on his mind than I am aware of.

  I reply to lighten up the mood, “I’d like to read it sometime.” We both laugh. I really do like his laugh.

  “You have only just touched the first few pages Violet. There’s a lot more to read.”

  “It’s a book I am very interested in.”

  “Me too and its contents have never failed me yet,” he says. He isn’t laughing this time and seems lost in thought. I so want to tell him I love him, but I won’t. I know that’s way too soon for him and he wouldn’t understand anyway. After all, he did warn me that he wasn’t Prince Charming. Adam turns up the music signaling we are finished talking. The jazz music is relaxing and causes me to fall asleep. Adam touches my arm gently to wake me, “We’re here.”

  I turn to where his voice is coming from and he is smiling down on me while moving a piece of hair off my face. He leans down and kisses me lightly on my lips. I linger in the moment as he comes to open my car door. I step out of the car and I am reminded how nice he looks in his well fitted jeans and shirt. Wow, I just want to jump into his arms right now. He takes my hand and walks me over to a path leading to a barn full of beautiful horses. A big smile comes across my face as I look at Adam to see him smiling back at me.