The Brothers Drakos ~ Book 1

14 - To Know Love In an Instant

Practically sprinting up the stairs, Billee didn’t want to cry. She wanted to kick s**t and beat the hell out of something. She needed to take a pound of flesh somewhere and quickly. To walk in on Darryl playing grab ass with two other women was just too much. Lately he had been different, colder, more commanding. She didn’t like the turn it was taking and happily was ending things after tonight. Heading into the bathroom of the suite Rayne once slept, she slammed the door and out loud started making her issues known.

“…Tell me to calm down when you have your hand on some other slut’s ass. Who are you to think me so worthless? I mean really, look at me!,” She turned and faced the mirror. “Look at me! I am beautiful and intelligent and desirable right?” She asked the man standing leaning on the counter she had failed to notice prior to entry.

“I mean this is hot right? Having a brain and this ass to match is acceptable, right?” She motioned to her head and ass.

“Well if you are asking, yes my dear, you are a very desirable woman.  I could have you in a moment and be euphoric while watching your face fill with pleasure.”

She was mad, no…furious! The accent coming from this man was irresistible. He smelled good and the body that was outlined in his Olive Green fitted to a T, designer suit was killer. Billee took notice that the solid champagne silk tie on the ivory silk shirt matched her dress and ensemble perfectly. She walked closer and ran her hand down his chest. His gaze met hers and there was fire. Whether it was her anger, her hurt or simply the fact that the smell of this man and his breathing caused her weakness, it mattered not. She leaned in and kiss him fully hoping for a return. With quickness he pulled her into him, no space between them, not even air.

It could easily be said the heat between these two was hotter than the surface of the sun. Each breath was nearly in sync and the motion of each lip lock was as if timed to perfection. The way his hands ran up the side of her form showed the desire that instantaneously appeared when she entered the room. Love at first sight was a given but desire sparked the moment their two bodies were in the same room. The cosmos screamed in anguish for release as Billee and the mystery man became perceptive of each other. His mind swirled in throws of passion and curiousness of why his soul wept at merely her presence.

Breaking the kiss he stood and flipped them both around so he was now standing directly behind her. She instinctively started to pull up the skirt on her dress for him to gain access. He smoothed it back down and held her arms at her side for a moment. Billee was nearly breathless at this act. No one took time to know, caress and appreciate the entirety of her being. He kissed the back of her neck as his hands ran up her sides. She shivered not knowing what to do next. Never had someone take such time to touch her in with so much care. The feel of his warm fingers on her chilled skin brought a moan from her lips. He slowly felt every curve, kissed every inch of her shoulder and neckline. The way he took in her scent cause the throbbing need to grow intensely. Running hands up the back of her thighs, his manhood stood at clear attention and it was hard to focus on much else. Pushing his hardness into her backside, he spoke so thickly accented in a loud whisper, she was sure cumming was just close without even having him inside.

“I will never take someone so precious without consent. You cause my entire soul to vibrate with need and my body wants to know yours intimately. Can I kiss you again my love?”

She nodded, gulping and trying not to moan louder than she had already. Barely conscious from the rush his hands and kissing caused her, she croaked out in mid moan. “Yes, please.”

Pulling back from his body touching hers so attentively he turned her to face him but not before noticing the beautiful tattoo peeking out from her side of the dress. It stretched all the way down her left side from the middle ribcage and overextended beyond his site to nearly mid-thigh. It was an orchid of white and the stems looked to be made up of numbers in green. While her face was covered flawlessly by the beautiful mask, he could find her again just by the tattoo.

Kissing her lips abundantly and trailing caresses down her neck and the exposed middle of her torso until he was now practically kneeling in front of Billee. Slowly sliding up her dress so she felt every moment, his eyes and mouth found what it sought. The thin panties of cream-colored satin and white lace caused him to even breath heavier. Taking one finger on each side and looping it to gain hold, he pulled down her panties until they reached the floor. Placing one hand on her inner left thigh he requested she spread her legs a bit more apart. She was clean shaven and it made him lick his lips with necessity. Leaning in the warm tongue caused such sensation throughout her body, her head threw back and released a whimper. He took his time, let his lips and tongue know every single inch of her s*x. Billee leaned back on her hands at the end of the counter for access to remain open to him. With wicked tongue he took in every drop she gave and sought to find the gem that caused her legs to quake. His flickering tongue quickened and brought her orgasm nearly to seed. In his mind he wanted to feel the pulsing on his tongue but wanted it to be around his c**k all the same. Her legs started to quiver and clit throbbed as he flicked madly. Pulling back to both their dismay, he licked his lips and watched her body heaving winded. 

“I want you inside me, please I need to know you.” She gasped needing release and to feel him fill her.

He didn’t need much more invitation than that. Pulling her dress clearly up to her waist and undoing his pants he stepped close, lifting one of her legs to rest on his arm bent and hanging. With one thrust forward he plunged inside her and they both moaned in sync. He wanted to consumer her, take his time and feeling her from the inside for hours but the desire and need had been built to tremendously. His thrusts were harsh and deep. She groaned with each plunge inside and could feel his orgasm about to spill out. She leaned her head to look in his eyes and smiled right before he kissed her and came extensive and forceful. Every after thrust inside her instigated him to kiss her again and again. Her arms were about his shoulders and she kissed back with just as much intensity he gave.

The kissing and caressed lasted long past the orgasm’s end. It was as if the couldn’t get enough of one another and needed to keep it going to survive. She wanted to rip off his mask and know him. He wanted to pick her up and carry her into the other room and start again. Releasing her leg she stood firm in front of him making direct eye contact. She wanted to say something and could see he did too but it was lost in the awkwardness of what had just transpired. She kissed one cheek and then the other. Then leaned down and slipped her panties back on. Placing her left hand on his cheek she smiled and then walked out the door smoothing out her dress and checking her hair.

Watching her leave pained him. He wasn’t sure why but the universe was clearly trying to tell him something.  As she exited and shut the door he turned to the mirror and took off his mask for a moment. Angelos couldn’t believe he broke his own cardinal rule of not sleeping with anyone at a party and not falling for another woman. His heart had been broken, his soul crushed and he needed to let it be for a while. And then there was this minx, this woman who stirred his soul at the core and made him question why he hadn’t gone after her yet. Perhaps he just wasn’t ready or perhaps he was scared.