The Rendezvous

I waited for her in the hotel room trying to steel my nerves. We have done this before but this time I had a plan, and we had made arrangements ahead of time. “Calm yourself old boy, can’t get carried away. This time is going to count.” A small knock on the door wakes me from my thoughts. I open the door and I’m greeted by that smile that anyone would call innocent but I know better.

“I’m glad you came.” I say as she enters with that confidence as if this were her own room at home.

“I almost didn’t.” She replied while taking her jacket off and laying it across a chair in the corner. With a glance over her shoulder I can see in her eyes she only says things like this to tease. She knows I like the chase. She wants this as much as I do.

“I’ll make it worth it.” I say as we meet in the middle of the room. “Do you trust me?”

“Yes.” Without hesitation she replies and looks me in the eyes.

“In that case it’s yes sir.” I stroke my fingers through her hair over her ear.

“You gonna make me address you as sir?” That eyebrow twitch dares me to do act.

With a firm tug I grab the hair already entwined in my fingers at the back of her head.

“You will or you shall pay the consequences.” Her head tilts back a bit from my pull, and she closes her eyes. Oh no I think, she’s not in that kind of mood. Here comes the safe word… Then I notice the smirk.

“Yes sir.” As if the words alone weren’t enough confirmation she leans into the hand. Without releasing I use the angle to lean in and kiss just below her ear and work down her neck. Releasing her hair my hands work their way to her hips and the hem of her shirt. Lifting from the bottom she raises her arms as if commanded to ease removal. When my hands pass her elbows I quickly pull down behind her head, trapping her arms and eyes inside the shirt. I start planting kisses working up from her collar bone, to her neck, to her jaw. When I get to her lips I stop, close enough she can feel I’m there. I feel her pushing against the shirt but she plays tough.

“What’s the matter? Turn chicken on me?” She says with that smirk again.

“You’ll get what you want when I give it to you, understand?”

“Is that s-” She’s interrupted when I use my free hand to deliver a sharp smack to her rear. “Yes sir.” Bringing that free hand up I unsnap and raise her bra allowing me access to her breasts.