37 — I like dangerous.

The moment the elevator doors close, Julian spins me around by my waist and pulls me closer to his body, seeking my mouth for a fervent kiss.
His fingers tangle in my hair, guiding my head to the side, deepening the way our tongues intertwining, and this intense pace is stealing my breath…
I feel Julian's other hand slide down my back to my ass, and can't help but moan deep in my throat as he squeezes tightly, digging his fingers in, pushing me against his body, like we would become one… And even as this moan reverberates through his mouth, Julian continues to kiss me, hungry, wrapping my tongue around his.
Honestly, it’s so good that I can taste the longing… the desire he feels for me. And that's enough to make the tickle grow in my lower belly, spreading heat through my body…
Ding — the elevator doors open, and we part our lips, breathless, eyes locked on each other. Then he smiles, and I completely melt.
Julian takes my hand and leads me out of the elevator, and I struggle to walk, since my legs are shaky from just one kiss.
As he guides me down the hallway, I try to calm my desperately beating heart, but soon we're in front of the door he opens quickly with just one hand, without letting go of mine on another.
I notice the dimness inside, and a shiver runs down my spine because he's entering without turning on the lights, pulling me in so that the shadows envelop my body as well.
And just as we're inside the room, Julian reaches out to close the door, resting his hand on it, over my shoulder, causing me to take a few steps back and lean my back against it. I can't see his expression, but from the way he corners me, stroking the curves of my body, I know there's lust all over his face.
Julian finds the slit in my dress and slides his hand into it, moving up my bare thigh, “You look wonderful in that dress…” He whispers against my neck.
I hold his shoulders tightly, tilting my head to the side, allowing his tongue to slide across my skin, moving up to my jaw, where he deposits a gentle bite.
“But I'm dying to see you without it.” Julian says, and I hold my breath, feeling my body heat up so much it's about to combust.
“Why don't you take it off then?” I ask slowly, hearing the low, husky laugh he gives me in response. But I gasp in the next moment because he buries his fingers in my thigh, leaving the mark of his fingers on my skin.
Julian brush his lips over my ear, biting it lightly, adding in a husky tone, “I won't stop today… not even if you whimper… I'm going to fuck that pussy until it swells up again.”
I can't help but growl; his tone is giving me pleasurable chills, and I feel like my head is going completely blank.
“I'll show what you asked for when you knocked on my door and told me to fuck you, girl.” His voice is harsh, and before I can react, he pulls me up, lifting me with such ease that a grunt left my lips.
I grab his neck, even knowing that wouldn't fall because he's holding me tightly, walking through the dark room. The lack of visibility is making my other senses sharper, especially my skin, which seems hypersensitive.
Suddenly, Julian throws me abruptly on the bed. Climbing on top of me, he's fitting himself between my legs, running his hand over my breasts and collarbones, until up to my neck, where holds it tightly…
A muffled moan escapes my lips, but Julian takes them completely, kissing me with such intensity that the air is stolen from my lungs. He's entwining our tongues slowly, but I can feel the dominance in his deep rhythm. And this is making my body even hotter, shivering; I can't help but feel my legs trembling.
Julian moves his lips apart, and even though his long hand is still on my neck, it doesn't stop the air from coming in. He's not hanging me, but having him hold me like this is making me more aroused than I expected.
“You're so fucking beautiful.” He says in a growl, against my cheek, squeezing my neck a little tighter, “I lose the fucking control around you…”
I let out a laugh because I can feel that his words are true. Even though it's dark, and can't see his expression, I know it through his desperate touch, his deep kiss. And knowing that Julian desires me so intensely makes me even wetter.
His other hand is moving up again inside the slit of my dress, exploring my skin, leaving a path made by his fingerprints up my thigh, down to my soaked panties. And when his thumb presses exactly at my entrance, feeling the cloth wetting his finger with my arousal, Julian lets out a grunt and relaxes his hand on my neck, holding it lightly.
“You really like it when I'm rough, don't you?” He murmurs against my neck, moving his thumb up to my chin, rubbing it finally against my half-open lips. “That's not good.”
“Why is that?” I ask with a shaky voice, trembling with anticipation at feeling him press my entrance down there, not in my sensitive spot that begs for his touch.
“Because it's dangerous.” He murmurs again, with a tone shaky as mine, pressing my lip down, rubbing his fingertip against my teeth.
“I like dangerous.” I trap his finger between my teeth and circle the tip with my tongue, wetting it.
“Hah, girl… I won't let you get away, even if you cry out.”
Julian pushes his finger inside my mouth, surprising me, but I don't dare complain; I just suck his finger, looking into the green eyes that glow intensely. However, I couldn't help but close them the next moment and arch my body… because Julian held my panties at the side and buried a whole finger inside me.
I moan loudly, and he pushes his thumb inside my mouth, ordering between teeth, “Suck. Suck it like it's my cock.”
Without complain, I just obey, sucking it hard, making him wet.
Julian begins to sink his finger inside me quickly, making it difficult for my lips to stay closed. And even though I struggle to obey him, I can't help the wave of slightly painful pleasure of having his finger thrusting deeply, moving in and out of my pussy…. Putting suddenly two fingers on a single thrust.
I moan loudly again, arching my body once more.
“That's it, babe… moan to me.”
Letting my quivering moans escape louder and louder, I feel my entrance broaden to receive his fingers, stretching in a pain that mixes with pleasure.
“I told you, I'm not going to stop fucking you, even if you cry.”
I bite my lips, holding tightly onto his shirt, moving my hips toward his hand, already feeling a shiver run through my entire body, chilling my extremely sensitive skin.
“You're squeezing me…” He says with a chuckle, “Are you going to cum, Angel?”
“Y- Yes… Yes, yes!” I threw my head back, feeling my insides being taken over by an unspeakable sensation….
“And who told you that you can, huh?” Julian says playfully, yet remains sinking his fingers deeply, fast, shuddering my whole body, “Don't cum.”
“W- What?” I look at him in desperation, even though I can't see anything but his face taken by shadows, “J- Julian, please…”
“Hold still, Angel. Don't come.” He says this, but he's increasing the pace, going faster, deeper, hitting the damn sensitive spot…
“I- I can't…” I moan loudly, feeling the shiver run up my spine and spread throughout my body, making my insides tighten and spread its heat through every part of me, in an orgasm so, so intense, that I close my eyes and let out a squishing scream, throwing my head back, shuddering all over… I'm really trembling in Julian's arms.
And while this feeling is still exploding in me, Julian slowly withdraws his fingers.
Suddenly, the lamp lights up, blinding me for a few brief moments.
And when I open my eyes, used to the brief light, I see that he's… licking his fingers… tasting my arousal…
Julian holds my face firmly, bringing us close enough for our breathing to mingle, “Didn't I made myself clear when I told you not to cum, Angelee?”
W- What…
He moves his hand down to my neck again, holding it hard, with a wicked smile on his lips and a lustful gleam burning in his green eyes.
“Sounds to me like you need to be punished.”