Arrived part 2

Amir grabs my luggage and tosses it over his other shoulder.

"My car's right around the corner," he says, smirking at me as we walk.

They say not to trust strangers, but if the stranger is as hot as Matt and as sexy as Amir, they can take me anywhere, and I’d be a willing passenger.

I keep my gaze ahead, following Amir. He takes out his car keys, and a beautiful grey Porsche Cayenne comes into view. He stashes the bags in the back and jogs around to open my door. I thank him and settle inside.

"So, where are you taking me?" I ask. He starts the engine and does the whole reversing-while-placing-hand-behind-your-chair maneuver, and if this seat weren't here…

"Well, where did you plan on going when you decided to come here?" he says, smirking, looking at me like I'm an enigma he wants to unravel.

"I was going to check into a hotel—" He interrupts me.

"Nah, let's do this instead. I have a guest room, and we'll go to this place I call my little paradise. We'll get snacks and chill, and when you feel like going back to the crib, we'll do so."

"Are you asking me or telling me?" I quiz.

"Darling, looking at the tension between us, one does not need to beat around the bush," he says, grabbing my chin.

"Hey, hey, eyes on the road, hot stuff," I say, smirking at his attempt to be cute, which is working.

He glances at me again and smirks. After 15 minutes of exchanging glances, smirking, and stealing glances out the window, we finally reached his house.

It's really beautiful. Something I've always admired about America is that their homes aren’t gated.

In my country, all the homes are gated. Even in a double-story house community, the streets of those houses are gated, even if the homes themselves are gated. It's pretty sad when you think about it.

Amir takes out my luggage, and we head into the house. We're met by two ladies who take our stuff. Amir takes my hand and leads me into one of the rooms.

"This is my room," he says leading me into his room which is a typical navy with black here and there

"So where's my roo-" I say turning around but he smashes his lips with mine

"There's something about you for some reason all I want to do is kiss you, wrap my hands around your waist, pull you close, and make you scream my name," he says whispering seductively in my ear

"Is that so?" I say raising my eyebrow although I am turned on I will not let him hit on the first chance he gets. He wrapped his arm around my waist and my breath hitched. He notices and he smirks, with all my might even though I'm having an internal battle with myself I try to say no

"Well let me go to the supposed guest room and show-" he pushes me towards the wall, I gasp and he smashes his lips with mine again. He grabs my face to deepen the kiss and I let him, he picks me up and he goes towards his bed sitting on the edge. He places me on his lap, I'm now kissing him on his neck. He groans and with that, I bite him softly making him throw his head back with a growl. He starts fidgeting under me and I smirk. He lays on the bed and I still straddle him. He places his hands on my thighs dragging them up just as I am to about bite his neck again. He slaps my ass cupping it and I moan into his ear

"Fuck" he whispers, he smashes his lips with mine and pulls away

"Hey uhm let's get ready so I can show you that place I was talking about," he says squeezing my ass before getting up. Getting off him I nod

"Should I go use the guest shower?" I ask fixing my hair

"It's for the best cause I doubt I'll be able to look at you naked and not think of having my head in between your legs kissing and sucking on your clit like it's life support," he says unbuttoning his shirt but before he can go any lower I lower my head and I turn around.

"It's three doors down on your right," he says in a gruff voice, as he pushes himself close to me. He places my hair to one side just as his lips are about to touch my neck. He groans into my ear bringing himself close he runs his hand on my side tracing my curves.

"Why are you still here" Turning around I look at him flushed and he smirks. I head towards the guest room as I enter the room it's plain white almost like it's waiting for someone to decorate it. I try finding the door to the bathroom but nope it's all closet. Opening the last door I hear a chuckle by the door

"You look so innocent it's frustrating" his gaze deepens into darkening lust. I choose to not look at him, he walks into the room coming toward me

"I uhm will be in the shower if you need me, "I say in a whisper. I turn to go inside the shower closing the bathroom door but not locking it

"Do you wanna try Taco Bell?" he asked shouting from the room.

"Uhm what about the paradise," I say innocently

"I don't know about you but I just met her," he says almost like he just realized something. I keep quiet not knowing what to say.

Turning on the shower I let the water wash off all the sins I committed and I will be committing. I grab one of the shower scrubs. Applying it on, a fresh scent of mango and tropical summer wafer in the air. This, this right here I am taking it with me. I rinse off all the soapy areas, closing the water I head out wrapping myself with a towel. I open the door and walk toward the bed

"Shit, you scared me," I say looking up at him, gosh I almost got a heart attack. He chuckles but that chuckle sent butterflies to my stomach. He stands up and he appears to have something in his hand

"Get on your knees," he says removing my towel. I stand in front of him completely naked. He looks at my body and he tenses growing harder as he imagines all the things he wants to do with me. Obeying his command I go on my knees

"Good girl," he says grabbing my chin, he caresses my cheek and I lay my head on his hand. That affection alone made him clench his jaw

"Are you hungry?" he asks still rubbing my chin

"Yes" I whisper, I think the way I said it turned him on cause he groaned. He swiftly picked me up like I weighed nothing and we headed toward the hallway

"Where are we going " I ask confused

"The kitchen" We turned left and entered the Kitchen. He places me on the counter. He smashes his lips with mine eventually he pulls away. He opens the fridge and grabs something turning around he walks to me

"Here's a strawberry don't bite or eat it until I say so" he places the strawberry by my lips, slowly opening my lips he placing the strawberry in between my teeth. I wonder where this is going. He kisses my forehead and before I know it he spreads my legs open. He starts rubbing my clit with his thumb. The moans try to escape but I can't bite or eat the fruit. I jerk into his hand and he smirks. He places something cold onto my clit and I freeze looking down to see his rubbing an ice cube on my clit. The cold water melts and drips down my folds. I throw my head back trying to hold back the moans that want to escape

"Tonight your mine to please, mine to fuck and mine to play with " he whispers into my ear. He places the ice cube by my entrance as I am about to moan he smashes his lips with mine. He takes the strawberry out of my mouth, he takes his thumb and he rubs my lips with it.

"What do you want" he asked staring at me with so much desire

"You," I say and he smirks

"Be careful what you wish for darling" he cuffs my hands together and before I know it he has my hands pinned behind my back. I try to protest but he shoves his face in between my legs, licking and sucking on my juices replacing what was once cold now into warmth making me cry out in pleasure

"Scream darling tell my neighbours how good I make you feel" he groans out