Just One Kiss
Amelia sighed as the elevator door closed. Here she was again. Alone in a new city. Her mind wandered back to the conversation she had had on the phone with him. He had explained why he couldn't be there. And she knew he was right. The commitments they had left no room for adjustment. She had accepted that fact. Still she wondered why he couldn't get away for just one night. The tour hadn't even begun yet. Once it did, she would hardly ever see him.
As she watched the elevator numbers approaching her floor tears began to form in her eyes. She had met him at a concert and been lucky enough to get a backstage pass. He felt closeness to her the minute he saw her. Something was there. Some kind of connection. They had talked all though the night. He was a perfect gentleman. Amelia never expected to be able to meet him let alone spend hours talking to him. The night went by so quickly, every word, every glance, every expression would be forever etched into her memory. And most of all, she would remember saying goodbye. And how much she loved it when he had asked her for Just One Kiss.
That kiss had meant something. Just that one kiss. He had called her almost every day since. They had even been able to meet for lunch a few times. They wanted to be together more than they ever had the chance to. And now that she was in town for a meeting he had promised to try and meet her. They would have been able to spend a few hours together. But his schedule kept him from her.
Amelia cried softly as the door opened, letting her off at her floor. She solemnly headed for her room. Maybe he would call later. Oh how she loved to hear his voice. Her mind wandered as she replayed that one kiss over and over. A small sigh escaped her as she opened the door to her suite.
Her bag dropped to the floor as her face lit up. She couldn't believe the sight before her. The room was filled with dozens of red roses. His calling card to her. He had sent roses to her every single day. She picked up her bag and headed into the suite looking around at all of the roses.
Amelia couldn't believe it. There must have been 15 dozen roses in that room alone. Sitting her bag down and walking into the bedroom she saw a gift lying on the bed. It was a big box decorated with beautiful gold paper and a huge gold bow. She sat down on the bed and opened the card.
My Darling Amelia,
I've missed you so much. I wanted to show you how much. Please remember that you hold a special place in my heart. If I could find any way to be there with you tonight, I would.
The roses are but a symbol of my love for you. The gift is meant to pamper you to please you.
My beautiful Amelia, my love, my wonderful lady! Nobody but you will do! I love you sweetheart!
Love,
Kevin
Tears of joy and sorrow slid down her cheeks as she lifted the card to her nose and smelled it. He had said he loved her in the card! Her heart began racing. Even the card smelled of him. Lifting the lid off of the box she smiled as she saw a gorgeous white silk nightgown. It was the most exquisite nightgown she had ever seen. She held it close to her chest and closed her eyes, imagining how wonderful it would have been to wear it for him. To have him there with her.
As she sat on the bed holding the gown close she thought of that kiss and how wonderful it was. She wanted more, more of him, all of him. She could feel the desire in his kiss too. She had wondered how two people who had just met could feel so close so fast. As she remembered his warm lips she was vaguely aware of music playing. Slowly opening her eyes and looking around. She wondered if someone had been playing music in the hallway. The song sounded familiar, she stood and turned to find the source of the music. That's when she recognized it, it was his song, Kevin's song. A stereo sat on the shelf in the main area and a tape played his piano solo. Amelia looked around shocked. He must be there somewhere, she began to smell the scent of vanilla coming from the bathroom. Looking into the large room she squealed with delight as she saw him.
"Hi sweetheart," he said smiling as he swirled the bubbles around in the large round tub.
Amelia smiled back as she took in the sight before her. The man of her dreams, there with her, preparing a bath for her, motioning for her to come to him. Wearing only a pair of blue silk pajama pants. His muscular chest, strong arms, gorgeous eyes and soft black hair all beckoning her. Calling her to him. She simply smiled and walked toward him.
The smile on her face was all he needed to see. No words were needed. He gently took her hand, kissing it and looking up into her eyes. His strong gentle hand lightly touched her cheek. Eliciting another smile. GOD how he wanted her, how he loved her. She was the most beautiful woman he had ever seen. He sighed as he pulled her close, wrapping his loving arms around her, smelling her hair, smelling her skin, feeling her body pressed to his.
Amelia closed her eyes as he slowly unzipped her dress and helped her step out of it. She felt herself blush as his eyes traveled the length of her body, taking in every breathtaking detail. His hands unclasped her lace bra allowing it to fall to the floor. She heard him sigh as his hands ran down her smooth skin, stopping at the top of her panties. She could barely contain herself as his fingers slid them down allowing her to step out of them also.
"Your bath awaits," he told her as he helped her step into the warm soapy water.
"But*." She said and was quickly hushed by his mouth. His kiss took her breath away. His hands began to massage her body. His smell began to drive her crazy with desire for him. She moaned slightly in protest as he removed his warm lips long enough to begin kissing the inside of her arm. His warm sexy kisses sent chills throughout her body. He smiled to himself as he saw her close her eyes and lay back obviously enjoying his touch. Kevin washed her body gently, lovingly, erotically.
Finally not being able to wait any longer he helped her up out of the tub and wrapped her in a warm robe. This woman turned him on more than he had ever imagined. He wanted to please her, to make love to her all night long. He quickly scooped her up and carried her out and into the bedroom. Laying her down on the bed he stood in front of her not saying a word, simply admiring her beautiful body as he removed his pajama bottoms.
Amelia's eyes widened as she saw this gorgeous man standing in front of her. His swollen manhood aching for her, wanting her. She wanting him, all of him. He started kissing the inside of her leg, snaking his tongue ever so closer to her wetness. His warm mouth excited her, pleased her, and caused her to moan as she felt his warm breath on her throbbing clit. His soft hair brushing against the inside of her thighs. His strong loving hands wandering over her body. As his tongue entered her he felt her fingers running through his hair, holding onto his head. He knew she was enjoying this. She was so wet, she tasted so delicious. Amelia could hear the sexy moans he made as he began to push his tongue in and out of her. His finger gently pressing on her clit. She had never felt such pleasure. Waves of pleasure consumed her, her body trembled, her velvety walls twitched, her moans became louder.
Kevin looked up, loving the lustful look he saw on her face, the pleasure in her eyes. Moving up her body he planted a trail of hot little kisses all over. Dipping his tongue into her navel, sucking on her erect nipples, causing her to arch and squeal in delight.
She could feel his hot, hard cock begging to enter her. "Baby, are you sure?" he whispered knowing she had never been with another man. "Yes, please," she begged as she lifted her hips encouraging him. She grimaced slightly as he first entered her but then began to move slowly allowing her time to adjust. Her uncomfort was quickly replaced by the pure ecstasy of having him fill her completely. She had never imagined it could feel so good. Kevin slowly began to move within her, holding her close to him as he did, kissing her neck, nibbling on her ears, driving her mad with desire for him.
Amelia purred and moaned, digging her nails into his back as his thrusts became faster, harder and deeper. She felt as if he had become her. His finger gently pinched her clit as he continued to thrust into her. She could hear his breathing become erratic; his loving eyes gazed into hers. A smile crept across his face. She moaned loudly as the waves of ecstasy began to build and build, finally consuming her. She could feel him pulsating inside of her as he filled her completely with his sweet juices. Her name lingering in the air as he screamed out. Both of them holding each other close, their bodies reeling with pleasure, their hearts racing. His loving arms holding her, caressing her. Her eyes devouring him, wanting him. He leaned down gently claiming her lips. Her kisses so sweet, her body so beautiful, his loving so intense. A night full of pleasure and desire awaiting them. And both of them remembering how it all started with just one kiss.