The Irresistible Stranger

Chapter Two

Caelia

The moment I saw him, I knew it was either I melt into his arms tonight, or melt into his arms; there was no other option.

As he walked out with me in his arms, I felt on top of the world. On top of the troubles with my mom, on top of the pain from Ethan’s betrayal, on top of the love I once had for him. I was on top of it all.

My heart jiggled with excitement.

Everything, every single thing about him was bursting off my brain, from his perfect set of teeth that enhanced his beautiful smile, to his enthralling green eyes that I was afraid to look into so I won't be more hypnotized than I was before, down to his groomed beards that caused goosebumps to prickle out of my skin whenever they brushed against me.

And his smell? Gush!

It was like an irresistible smell of one’s favorite petite meal; I could devour him if he gives me the chance to. I wanted him, I wanted to have a taste of this sweetness, my legs felt so weak.

As we got out, he made a quick call, and a gray-colored Phantom Rolls Royce parked before us, the door coming open, and a man dressed in all black, from head down to his toe, got out, making way for us.

“Follow the other car,” he said authoritatively, the man bowed and stepped aside for us.

With that, he made me sit in the car, making sure I was comfortable before he came in too, and the door was closed back by that same man who walked away as soon as the car started to move.

As we drove in silence, I felt my legs getting hot under his hands, which were now moving around my thighs, leaving trails of touches and tingling sensations all over my body. It was as though all the blood in my body worked with the movement of his hands, following and pumping towards wherever he touched.

One minute we were silent, and the next, I was sitting on his laps, his hands tightly wrapped around my waist, sometimes going down to cup my ass in them, spanking and fondling them, with a naughty smile on his face.

When our lips met, I felt myself floating beyond the skies; I was floating to the heavenly place.

This man was driving me nuts.

I felt his hand gently cupping my face as he deepened the kiss, his lips moving against mine with a gentle urgency and longing. In that moment, nothing else mattered, no worries or fears. There was only the heat of the moment, the current running between us, and the pure unbridled passion of our kiss.

I let out a frustrated groan when he suddenly broke the kiss, but it soon turned into moans as he began to kiss my ears, down my neck. He unbuttoned the first two buttons of my shirt, pulling it to show my naked shoulder, and he placed a soft kiss there before returning back to my neck. I tilted my head to the side, granting him more access to my neck, my hand carving around his neck.

His lips brushed mine again, hard and with a tinge of possession, his hands crawling down to grasp my already hard breast. I could feel his hard cock pushing against my skirt, and I just couldn’t wait to have that deep inside of me. I wanted it; I wanted to see him; I wanted to curl my tongue around him.

I only realized where my hand was when he let out a soft moan into my mouth, “yes, sunshine.”

My hand was inside his pants, stroking and playing with his erect cock. I couldn’t get my hands off him; I wanted to pull down his pants and have a taste of him, but I was restricted.

And then, he broke the kiss. I grunted. A gasp escaped my lips when I looked down at my breasts, hard against my chest, and my nipples pointing out, pushing against the wine shirt I wore.

“Why did you stop?” I questioned.

He smiled at me once again; I could die of excitement! His beautiful smile puts me above my limit.

“Because we are home, sunshine.”

As much as I knew that after that night, I would have no other thing to do with this stranger, the sound of the word “home” made my heart flutter. I swung my hand around his neck, clinging to him like the only object in a swaying home. “Take me home, daddy!”

The word came out of nowhere.

“I love that.” He smiled again, and I just wished he would stop doing that before I tear off his clothes and fuck him right there. “Call me daddy!” I nodded. He raised my chin and gave me a quick kiss.

The car door came open, and while still sitting on his laps, he moved to the door, stepping out with me in his hands.

When we stepped out, my jaw dropped at the sight of the elegant and breathtaking mansion we were in. From the fluorescent lights that were on the walls outside, to the bright light that lit up the car park, showing different types of cars and models, and the guards that stood around the house, that was when I realized who was holding me in his hands.

A millionaire, or a billionaire maybe, I couldn’t tell which it could be, but one thing was certain; this man was wealthy.

He turned and headed for the main entrance, the two sides iron door was large enough to accommodate a family of elephants at once.

It was opened even before we could get there, and I saw numbers of ladies, dressed in the same uniform, rushing to the door, forming a double line to create a narrow way at the middle.

I looked ahead, and I could see the stairs that led to the second floor; it was right at the middle of the building, and on the narrow way that led to it was a red rug, extending to the second floor.

“You are welcome, master.” The ladies greeted, their heads bowed.

And then, an older lady stepped forward; she seemed to have been standing behind them before, as I didn’t see her. Her dress was a bit different from others.

“Welcome, master. We have prepared your meal.”

He shook his head and chuckled. “There is no need for that when I have a tasty meal for the night, isn’t that right sunshine?”

I nodded, just as I had been doing. “Yes, daddy.”

I saw the admiration and longing on his face as he carried me up the stairs, one which I had never seen in anyone’s face before, not even the man I was in a relationship with for good five years. Aside from the fact that this man made me feel safe with him, he made me feel all the emotions I had never felt before, and the ones I once felt but never did after I met Ethan.

There were two guards at his door too, and they opened up as they saw him approaching, bowing as he walked inside.

Stepping into the room, the first thing I saw was the king-sized bed at the center of the room, and then the wide table at a side. I could also see a set of sofa at another end of the room.

A smile fell on my face; whether it was the bed, the table, or sofa, I was ready to be explored by him, without being restricted.

The door was closed back, and he dropped me, still with his hand around my waist. He peered intensely at me; I found myself melting into his green eyes. I was lost, dumbfounded, I couldn’t move.

He then cupped my face, gently and calmly. “What do you want?” He asked, his finger crawling into my mouth.

I didn’t know what to say; I was unsure of how to reply that. He knows what I want; I had let him know this through my body language that I wanted him, I wanted to have him.

“You..” I murmured, moving my hand to his neck.

“What do you want me to do to you, sunshine?”

“I…I want you to fuck me!” I felt my pussy aching already. I so much want this man.

“How?” He asked again.

Gush! He was driving me nuts! Can we just skip these questions and move to where he is deep inside of me?

“I want you to fuck me until I am unable to walk anymore. I want you to fuck me until I reach my peak several times and do not have the strength to get there anymore. Fuck me, daddy.”

“As you wish, sunshine,” he said and fell to his large bed. “Now, strip for me!”