No sooner do they get outside when he pulls her into an embrace. They stand there, outside on the city streets, just gazing into each other's eyes. Hers, a warm hazel chocolate. His deep pools of icy blue.
For a moment the world disappears from around them. It's just the two of them, in this universe of time and space, sharing in this moment.
She is the first to break the stare. She turns her head away as if the intensity of his gaze is just too much to bear.
He places his hands on the sides of her face and tilts her head up to gaze into her eyes once again. She notices his eyes have turned a little grayer, like molten metal. The fire burning deep within is uncontainable.
He smiles at her and says, "Baby, you are so beautiful."
And before she has time to blush, he kisses her. Firm, yet soft lips meet. The passionate kiss lingers; one that completely disarms her, making her weak in the knees. Tongues intertwining. Exploring. He ends the kiss by gently tugging on her lower lip with his teeth. Both are completely intoxicated with passion. Dizzy.
Floating. Lustful.
"Come on, handsome." she says.
They continue down the sidewalk his arm wrapped around her waist, his hand in the back pocket of her jeans. Her arm wrapped around him just as tightly.
They walk in silence. Mere words may break any control they have. While waiting for the light at the intersection to change, she snuggles her head against his shoulder. He smiles down at her before they cross the street. They stroll through the streets a couple of blocks to the ferry landing.
Once on the ferry, they make out like teenagers. Kissing. Groping. Engrossed in each other. A few other patrons look on. Neither care, they've waited so long for this night to become a reality.
It's only a ten minute ferry ride, but once docked, neither can contain themselves. Well, barely. The intensity is like a hot smolder before sparking a flame.
In the hotel, waiting for the elevator feels like an eternity. The doors are barely closed before he pins her back up against the wall.
Alone.
Her wrists firmly grasped in his hands and he lifts them high, above her head. He kisses her hard on the mouth. Between her soft moans, he ravenously kisses her neck and collarbone. He releases her wrists, but she obediently leaves her arms just where he left them. He presses his body against her. She can feel his hardness pressed against her belly; her moans becoming more wanton. His hand explores under her shirt, pawing at her bra to cup her breast. The elevator car slows to the 16th floor.
She leads him to her room. She fumbles with the key card as he kisses her neck and shoulder from behind.
Inside the room it's one chaotic cloud of clothes and kissing. Clothes are not coming off fast enough. Like a hurricane leaving a wake of articles of clothing through the suite towards the bed.
Then, he simply just stops.
She stops and blinks at him; confused.
They stand there naked in front of each other in the height of arousal. She starts to ask a question, but he silences her by placing his finger on her lips.
Her eyes ask the question anyway.
Why?
Now he is the one to smirk at her. He walks around her slowly. His stare burning so intensely her cheeks begin to flush crimson. Her confidence from earlier is draining quickly to embarrassment. Her blush is so overwhelming that it spreads to her ears and her chest. She cannot look him in the eye. She feels like she's being tortured slowly in her exposed state. She chooses to stare at the floor instead.
He's enjoying her awkwardness; almost proud that she's allowing him to take her in without trying to hide herself from him. He runs his slightly calloused hand down the length of her spine. She shivers and her skin quickly prickles with goose bumps. She stares at the floor intently as his hand roughly grabs her smooth ass. He expects her to jump, but a small moan escapes her instead. Her breathing is ragged and seems to catch a hitch in her throat at his every touch. He gives her ass a firm spank. She flinches, but does not make a sound.
He moves to her full breasts, perky but a nice, soft, handful each. He gently teases her nipples with his thumbs. Her head tosses back, her eyes flutter closed as she bites her lower lip. Her nipples harden under his touch.