Madison let her eyes travel around the dimly lit hotel room from where she was on the floor. She guessed it must be about midday. Her head lay on Dan's chest with her arm draped possessively around his middle. She looked at her wrist. It was slightly reddened where the satin tie had been. He must have untied her at some point after their wild number three encounter.
She wondered what the hell she was doing. This entire weekend had been so out of character for her. In a span of two days, she had stalked and attacked a man that she'd met on the internet with a needle full of sedatives intending to show him how tough she was.
That hadn't exactly worked out to plan. She had given in to that sweet southern charm of his, fucked him, and awakened the next morning bound at the wrists. Hell, she had even allowed him to exact his revenge and bring her to such mind blowing ecstasy that she didn't think she'd ever walk again.
But, it wasn't like he was just any man from a chat room though. He was Dan...and in many ways he was her man from a chat room. They'd spent enough time with each other in cyber space for her to trust him somewhat, but still...this was all new to her. It was exciting, but... not like her to be putting herself out there...making herself vulnerable...that was a dangerous game to be playing.
She listened to the rhythmic sound of his breathing as his chest rose and fell. She smiled. She had heard that breathing many times before. She had even watched him sleep on his camera. Suddenly her smile faded a bit. She never thought she'd be one of those besotted twits who would psychotically enjoy watching a man sleep...but she did enjoy watching this man sleep. She let her eyes close as she listened to his breathing again and a warm feeling traveled through her body.
She slid her hand beneath his shirt, which they'd been in too much of a frenzy to remove. She slid her hand up his stomach to his chest and began to touch him there softly. Her eyes opened when he made low grumbling moan in response. She looked up at him to find him staring down at her. She felt her heart melt and that scared her a lot. Teasing a man was fairly risk free. Loving a man definitely wasn't.
Madison slid her hand out of his shirt and scrambled to her feet. She held her hand out to him to help him to his feet. He stood inches from her, holding onto her. A little taken aback by these new feelings, she stepped back and tried to regain control of the situation. Seeing her flee, he stepped toward her closing the distance between them again. She looked up at him tentatively. Their eyes locked as he stared down at her and she felt that warm feeling again. Why was she finding it hard to breathe?
Her hands moved to his chest and she started unbuttoning his shirt. He made no move to stop her. He just watched as she moved down his stomach. When she made it to the last button, she opened his shirt and tugged it over his shoulders and down his arms. Her hands then moved to his jeans, which were still unbuttoned and unzipped from encounter number three.
Dan's hands moved over hers and placed them at her sides. She looked up at him again.
"I'll do it, baby." He said in a low grumble.
She watched as he slid his jeans down and stepped out of them. He folded them and placed them over a nearby chair. Next, he pulled off his boxers and placed them with his jeans. He stood in front of her stark naked. Madison let her eyes move over his body. She started at those soft sexy lips, then her gaze started to travel further and further south. A blush crept across her cheeks as she got past his stomach.
Why was she behaving like a teenager? It wasn't like the man hadn't been inside of her only hours ago...with his fingers...with his tongue...and with his...She jerked her eyes back up to his face, refusing to see "it"...but damn she wanted to see. She would bet he was hard and throbbing, ready for the next sexscapade.
When she looked up at him, she could see that adorable little smile of his. He was enjoying this. Madison sighed and took him by the hand.
