"Come here," Giovanni growled and pulled her against him as soon as the elevator doors closed. She fell flush against his chest, wrapping her arms around his neck and crashing her lips into his as they kissed.
Her moans of ecstasy filled the elevator as he caressed her bare body.
Giovanni took control. He grabbed her by the waist and pushed her against the chrome elevator walls, lifting her right leg and placing it on his torso as his hand travelled up her thigh.
"Oh, Giovanni!" She cried out when his fingers brushed her clitoris again. She was dripping wet.
"Fuck," He muttered against her neck. "You're wet. It's so wet for me. I want to fuck you."
Her eyes flew open, and she nodded. "Please."
The elevator doors dinged, and they rushed out, not minding if anyone was standing before them. The door to his suit was three doors down.
He lifted her off the floor, pressing his palm into her soft buttocks as they kissed. He pushed her against his door and took out his key card as he awkwardly tried to swipe it on the lock. Serafina was like a ravaging beast, kissing him and grinding herself against his crotch. His groin threatened to burst through his slacks.
The door finally opened, and they pushed in. He kicked the door shut with his feet before he continued to kiss her. "Take off your clothes. I want to see you naked."
She slipped down his body and did as he told, taking off her dress. He watched her do this with so much sensuality, and each time he reminded himself that he hadn't come here for this, his brain pushed it behind him.
Serafina was drop-dead gorgeous. She was the epitome of seduction. He had to give her that. It was the reason she had been prevailing the whole time. Damn.
She bared her perky breasts before him, pulling the dress lower down her belly and showing off her perfectly carved abs. Fuck. The gown finally hit the ground in a pool of midnight blue around her heeled feet, and she was dressed in nothing but a pair of thongs.
"What are you waiting for?"
In two strides, he was already standing before her. He pulled her in and kissed her. His right hand brushed her hard nipples, and she moaned, tilting her head to the side as his lips brushed her skin. She wanted hickeys tonight. She wanted it to remind her that she had been fucked silly tonight.
Her fingers found the buttons of his shirt, and she took off his jacket before his shirt followed. He was left in nothing but his slacks.
Pulling away, she stared at him before going on her knees and grabbing his crotch. He hit the wall behind him and hissed as pleasure shot up his head.
She looked up at him and bit her lower lip. "I want to suck your cock. Would you like that?"
"I would love that."
She released his belt and zipped down his fly ever so slowly, watching as tension built up between them.
She teased him, loving how he tethered at the edge of his self-control, and when she was done with him, he was spasming and releasing into her mouth.
"You're not going free after you made me come that aggressively, Serafina." Giovanni grabbed her by the throat and lifted her off the ground.
She pulled away, still naked and in her heels and smiled. "Why don't we take a chill pill?"
He shot a brow up. "Why? When we can ravish each other," He whispered as he walked back to her, pushing his full body against her. Good Lord, he had the most beautiful body she'd ever seen, and from this angle, she noticed his skin was tan and perfectly toned. "And make the most out of tonight."
"You have me for the whole of tonight, Giovanni."
He smirked. "I love when you call my name like that."
"Well, I'd be screaming your name at the top of my voice later tonight," she patted his chest and went to the table. Two glass cups stood beside a decanter, and she poured them both drinks before turning to him. "Why don't you clean up? There's a lot I don't know about you, and I'd love us to talk about it over a drink."
He nodded and slipped into the bathroom, and as he walked away from her, she stared at his butt, wondering how many squats he did every day to achieve this perfectly sculpted ass. She was also going to ask him if he was a Greek god, but she remembered she had a job that night.
Hurrying across the room, she grabbed her purse and hurried back, pulling it open as she extracted the pill from its bottle. She looked sideways before popping the pill in.
That was when she heard the sound of his hum. Her heart thumped wildly against her chest as she willed the pill to fizzle out.
It finally did when he stepped out. She immediately grabbed his drink and handed it to him with a sultry smile.
He took it from her and stared down at the drink. Something flashed in his eyes before he looked at her. "So what's it you want to talk about?"
"Naked?"
He laughed. "I plan on fucking you after that. I don't think I'm here for conversations. I'm sure you aren't, either."
Serafina closed her eyes and nodded before she sipped her drink. "Of course, I am not. Let's drink up."
"Cognac?" He asked as he looked into the drink again.
"Yes." She replied
He shook his head and placed it back on the table. "Not my thing."
"What do you take? Every man loves cognac." She tilted her head and bit her lips.
"Brandy, champagne, freshly brewed cognac..." They both exchanged glances, and Serafina suspected he knew she had drugged his drink. Who the hell was he?
He grabbed her chin and tipped her chin up to him, and before he dove in to kiss her, he whispered against her lips. "And female juices."
Their kiss was intense. Serafina felt a wave of intense desire burns through her skin. The touch of his hands on her felt like a hot iron was branding her. She couldn't contain the feeling, and not even her moans were enough to voice out how he made her feel.
It had to be that she hadn't been touched by a man she desired in over a year. It had to be.
He lifted her off the ground with ease and pushed her against the wall, and once again, he got hard.
He fucked her against the wall, pushed her into the desk and rammed into her, and her cries of pleasure filled the room. They moved to the bed and migrated to the floor, legs tingling as they both fought for dominance, and when they reached their climax, it felt like waves crashing into a village, destroying everything in its path. It was beautifully catastrophic.
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