The One Night Stand Queen novel Chapter 8

"He pulls off my tank top and trouser leaving me in just my underwear.

I stayed perfectly still, though my blood was pounding so hard in my veins it was a wonder he couldn't hear it. He stood, his body so close to mine I could feel his heat. Then he reached with one hand and pulled his tie free from the loops of his shirt. Next, he lifted both of my hands, placed them on my shoulders, and eased the last pool of clothing I had left on.

"I'm Currently naked, warm and frantic for his touch.

Slowly, his gaze skims over me, and with each moment that passed, I felt the need inside me grow. I don't really know what to expect but all I know is that I want whatever he's Willing to offer.

"Beautiful." A single word, but it might as well have been a touch. My breasts tightened, my nipples hardening so much it was almost painful. And my pussy ached with a throbbing need that could only be satisfied by his touch.

I wanted to beg for it. To take his hand and place it upon me. Instead, I simply said, "Please."

"Give me your hand." His voice a sensual sound, yet commanding, and I complied without hesitation.

"He holds me gently, then slowly trailed the end of the silk tie over my arm, then takes another tie from the drawer on the bed to bound my wrist and the back of my hand. I've never considered hands particularly erotic, but the sensual allure of the silk against my skin is quite undeniable.

"Please," I say making a desperate sound again, watching his mouth curve into a smile.

"Please, what?"

"I don't know," I say honestly. "Just, please."

"Whatever the lady wants." He says as he twits the tie around my wrist, then knotted it. As he did, I felt something cold rising slowly inside me, fighting through the heat. I bit my lip, resisting the urge to pull my hand back, and forced myself to simply breathe.

"This night is all about pleasure and desire and I want all of it!

Olivia's P.O.V.

There's an erotic sensuality in being bound," He says murmuring as my inside begins to twist in my belly in a delicious manner.

"Oh Really?," I whisper sweetly, but I didn't withdraw my hand.

The look on his face and his smile seemed almost so sureal

"How far should I go" He ask in a husky voice.

As if he heard my silent plea, he release my hand, and I almost cried out in desperation.

Alex has made me feel things I have never experienced, and for better or worse, I want to walk with him to that precipice. Its suprising how willing I am to risk it all in trusting a stranger like him this intimately?

But I guess it's best to enjoy the damn ride!

"I have no idea where this is going, but for tonight, I'm his.

And tomorrow I'll think about the awkward mornings after my very first one night stand.

"Alex?" I began, when I couldn't take it anymore.

"What are you going to do with me?"I ask ...

His lips twitched. "Nervous?"

"yeah and excited."I whisper.

"I like your honesty, so I'll tell you that I'm planning something we're both going to enjoy." He moves to stand behind me, then pushed me gently forward so that I was closer to the window, and I could see both our reflections in the glass. "I'm going to fuck you, Ollie. Very hard, and very thoroughly. Do you want that?." His eyes met mine in the glass. "If that's all right with you?"