Then his finger reached into her entrance, right at the apex where her lips joined, and dipped in. Hitting bone as well as flesh, he pushed in and held it there. It was like a shot of electricity straight to her clit. Her hips tried to buck in response but he held her in place with just the tip of his finger, his hand at full spread. He started to make the tinniest of circles but kept the pressure hard. Anna didn't think she'd ever even touched herself there before, let alone had her husband ever considered this a spot of interest. It was shooting delicious jolts of pleasure along her thighs and causing her lower stomach to clench.
He risked a sideways glance at her, his eyes flaming and his tongue darting to moisten his lips. He briefly looked down at this hand, and, gently tipping his head to the side with appreciation, he turned back to his conversation.
She desperately tried to control her breathing. All of her felt on fire. She'd never been touched intimately in public. Her husband hated PDAs and never even so much put a hand on the small of her back. She felt alive. Truly alive and more 'Anna' than she had in years. She moved her hand to gently sit on top of Jack's: a sign of encouragement and confirming her pleasure, as she slipped her fingers in between his. She allowed her head to fall back and her eyes to close.
Lost in the sensation of his ceaseless teasing, she hadn't realised the taxi was turning and slowing down.
"Just here on the left, buddy." He slowly retracted his hand, squeezing her thigh and lowering the hem of her dress back down.
As she raised her head back up, he leant in and gently placed his hand under her chin, lifting her mouth towards his. Her eyes met his and he paused, whispering against her lips, "if that's what I can do with my little finger, imagine the fun that awaits us." His lips covered her shocked gasp and he brought their mouths together in their first brief kiss. Tender, warm and inviting, it was full of the promise of more. And christ, did she want it.
He pulled back and reached to grab his wallet from his back pocket. Anna glanced again at the driver and saw a huge smirk on his face.
As Jack paid the fee, their driver thanked him and followed with, "have a nice night you two. I am sure you will."
Blushing deeply, Anna released her seatbelt and went to open her door. Jack reached out and stopped her, "no, wait." He dove out of his side and slipped around the back of the car. She laughed to herself at his chivalry. He opened the door with a mock bow. "Allow me, madam."
Thanking the driver, Anna took Jack's proffered hand. Feeling like a celebrity, she looked up at him as he shut the door behind her and pulled her into his side, deftly slipping his arm around her shoulders. She snuggled against his huge frame and felt his warmth seep into her as he guided her towards the lobby of his hotel.
He stopped at the door, just short of pushing it open, and turned to her with concern. "You are absolutely sure about this? To reassure you, this is our secret, as I know what we are both risking by being here. But I know, as soon as we are alone in my room, I will struggle to ask you this question again."
Her eyes scanned over his furrowed brow, a slight twitch at his temple and his tighter lips and realised the level of care there was for her here. Whatever was to follow, this man wanted her, had made her feel alive again and was going to do things to her that maybe she'd never even imagined. And she wanted that. She wanted him. For once, what she wanted mattered.
Her hand slid up his arm, cupped his face and she lightly brushed her thumb along his lower lip. He shivered and closed his eyes. Raising herself on her toes, she kissed him. This time, she poured every desire she had for him into that kiss, the hunger growing as she felt him respond. His tongue met hers and pushed hard into her mouth, his hands sliding down to grip her ass cheeks and pull her up against his hips. She was left breathless as he eventually broke off, grinning.
"Let's get that beautiful ass inside so I can tell it all the depraved things I'm going to do to it," he murmured.
"Oh, but my glorious tits will get jealous," she retorted sultrily.
Keeping his hand firmly on her bottom, he pushed open the door. "You underestimate me. Don't worry. I have plans for them too."
