The rain was beating down the windshield as Leah drove up the long and winding road. The visibility was almost un bearable and she pulled over and read over her map quest directions.
"Hmmm... second left, three miles up the road. I should be getting close soon," she said aloud.
Leah found the long driveway that led up to the cozy cabin. She parked her car and noticed there was another car in sight.
Is someone here? she thought, confused. No, there can't be; he assured me I'd be alone all weekend.
Leah grabbed her purse and stepped out of the car. She popped opened her trunk and grabbed a large duffle bag.
She quickly closed her trunk and ran to the door of the house as the rain soaked her from head to toe.
Leah turned the key and led herself inside. She set down her bags and closed the door behind her.
Once she turned around he was there looking at her straight on.
Leah jumped, startled.
"Can I help you?" he asked.
"Oh..hi there. I'm so wet, I mean.... it's really raining outside," she stammered at the mere sight of him and lost all train of thought.
"So I see." He arched a brow as her nipples were transparent through her white tank top. "May I ask who you are and what your doing here?"
"I'm staying here for the weekend, or was supposed to be," she replied.
"Do you know Stavros Dupaulis?" he asked.
"Yes, he's my boss and invited me to use his cabin for the weekend," Leah explained to the tall man that nearly took her breath away.
"Oh, really? You work for my uncle?" he asked, intrigued.
"Yes, I do I guess...I mean the last name makes sense." Leah grew nervous as he was right before her eyes and more gorgeous then she had thought possible.
"So you know who I am?" he asked.
"Yes, you're Dimitri from that TV talent show, and I love you, I mean...." Oh god I'm such a dork, Leah thought, turning red and looking away.
"So just how much is it that you love me?" Dimitri approached her from behind and whispered in her ear.
Leah swallowed a lump in her throat and her heart raced.
"Don't you think you should get out of these wet clothes?" Dimitri asked her.
He blew on her neck and slid his hands down her sides, pressing against her and feeling her thighs as he passed the hem of her very short shorts.
"Yes...can you help, I mean....".
"Can I help you remove your clothes? Is that what you were asking me, baby?" Dimitri pressed his body harder into her as his cock stiffened through his jeans.
"Yes.. I mean... no," Leah trembled.
"Which is it, baby? Yes or no?" His hot breath was now tingling her neck as his hands slowly slid underneath her shirt and gently caressed her taut tummy.
"Yes, oh god, yes," she mumbled.
"What was that, baby? I couldn't quite hear you."
"Yes...."
"Yes, what?" he teased her.
"YES! TAKE MY CLOTHES OFF!"
"Now that's more like it, sexy."
Dimitri's hands were up her shirt and making their way to her bare breasts. "Mmmm... feels nice." He cupped them in his hands. "I always hated bras," he growled.
Leah's head dropped against him as he felt her up from behind. His fingers tweaked her nipples and she moaned softly. His hands felt so good on her, and it had been a while since she had good sex.
He lifted up her tank top over her head and tossed it aside, giving himself easier access. Leah was very horny and now that Dimitri had her under his spell, she was more then ever.
He slipped one hand down her shorts. He found her thong and dipped a finger underneath the lace and inside her folds. She was so wet and his touch only intensified her more. He brought a second finger to join the first and Leah squirmed.
His fingers were dancing on her clit and heat was radiating between her legs. Her legs suddenly went numb as her body released warm fluids hard onto his digits.
"Ahhhhh..." she whimpered.
"Somebody like that?" he whispered sucking the sides of her neck.
"Yes." She barely mustered up words.
"Oh, I'd say so. Your pussy is fucking wet, baby. Mmmm, I want to taste it. I want to eat you up like a juicy peach."
Just his words were enough to make her body drip with lust. The excitement continued between her legs.
