Adrian doesn't give me any time to think or even react to his words in any way before he grabs me and pulls me to him, moulding our bodies together. I stop breathing when he dips his head and kisses me, hungrily, like a starved man.

I feel my heart beating hard against my chest as I kiss him back, equally as feverishly as he kisses me. And, Dios, he knows how to kiss.

He forces me to walk backwards and I'm waiting to hit the bed with the back of my knees, but I never do. Adrian breaks the kiss and quickly swirls me around. I'm still dizzy from the kiss and I barely comprehend the quick motion.

I have to blink a few times to see the bed pillar in front of and feel Adrian pressing his front against my back, his arm coming around my waist. "I'm going to take you from the back."

Ay, esto es tan caliente. This is so hot.

He tugs my dress down to expose my breasts, covered only with a bra, and he tugs that down, too, palming my breasts, playing with my nipples until they're hard and standing out, begging for attention.

I unconsciously move my ass against his hard cock and Adrian stops me with his hand, leaning his hips back. "No," he says in my ear.

I sigh in displeasure. "You'll get it when I decide to give it to you," he says then. He undoes the laces on the front of my dress and tugs it down my body so I'm standing only in my underwear.

I blush in embarrassment because I could at least change my light pink cotton panties before. I'm sure Adrian is used to seeing his women in some expensive and seductive underwear.

But I don't think Adrian even notices because he gets me out of my panties while placing kisses down my back.

He kneels behind me and I inhale sharply, feeling his fingers trace the skin down my leg and I'm immediately covered in goosebumps. "Your body was made to be fucked."

My insides clench at how needy his words make me. I'm already wet and we barely even started. Adrian travels his finger back up my leg, coming to the inner of my thigh. "Spread your legs." His low and husky voice makes me want to oblige him immediately.

I spread my legs wide for him and I know I'm on full display, nothing to hide now and I love it. Adrian hisses. I feel his finger coming right to my wet lips, only one, soft slide through them and then his touch is gone. "Already so wet for me. You want it. Don't you, Cassandra? You crave my cock."

I groan.

Adrian smacks my ass and I yelp. "I want an answer."

"Sí."

Adrian spreads my ass cheeks apart. "This magnificent ass is going to get fucked real soon. You've been teasing me with it, Cassandra, and you're going to get what you want."

I tense up at his words and grip the pillar in front of me. I look behind and down at Adrian kneeling there. He feels my eyes on him and he looks at me, answering my non-verbal question. "Not today, angel. Soon." It sounds like a promise.

And then I feel his tongue. The first lick. He's only tasting me, licking me from my clit to my opening. My pussy clenches and Adrian feels it, but he doesn't do anything about it. Only that lick and then his warm tongue is going, leaving me panting for more. I moan and shift on my feet.

"Such a pretty pussy." Adrian repeats the lick again, but this time, he doesn't stop. He eats me out from behind like a starved man, licking, sucking, fucking me with his tongue alone.

I'm gripping the bed pillar so hard my knuckles turn white, arching my back so I bring my pussy even closer to his mouth.

Adrian puts his hands on my hips, gripping them tightly, as he continues his delicious assault. He holds me in place when I want to move against his mouth. He doesn't let me take what I want, he gives it to me. He makes sure I accept everything he offers and makes sure I enjoy it.

And, oh, how I enjoy it.

I lean my forehead on the stellar as I feel myself building. "Sí. Ay, sí, Adrian, I'm going to come." I close my eyes as Adrian grips me even tighter and his tongue goes inside of me.

I exhale loudly, my legs starting to quiver as the first waves of pleasure start hitting me. I'm moaning, groaning, moving against his mouth and Adrian doesn't stop until I'm almost screaming out his name, begging him not to stop. He doesn't.

I come hard on his mouth and Adrian continues fucking me with his tongue, not letting me catch a break.

I move forward, away from his mouth when I get too sensitive and I can't take it anymore. Adrian bites my inner thigh for that. "You don't take this pussy away from me until I let you," I hear him say, but he stands up the next moment, placing his hand on my hip again and pulling me back so I arch my back again.

I'm completely exposed to him now, not hiding anything, completely bare, with no clothing on me. I feel his eyes roaming all over me and I slightly turn my head to look at him.

Adrian puts his hand in my hair and releases it from the ponytail, letting it fall down my back. He groans at the sight I must be giving him. His hand travels down my back, softly, making the chills erupting over my whole body.

He goes down between my ass cheeks, cupping my drenching wet pussy. He looks at me as he shoves his boxers down and his cock springs free. I feel the heartbeat in my neck pulse.

"I'm going to fuck you really good now, Cassandra. Are you ready to give it to me?" The way he forms that question makes me know I have no other chance. This question only has one right answer.

And it's the one I'm going to give to him. "Yes," I breathe.

I hear the foil ripping and the next thing I see is him putting on a condom. I grip the pillar even tighter to get ready for what he's going to give to me.

I don't know how this is going to go. I expect him to be rough with me, so I know for sure this won't be pleasant for me.

Adrian steps closer to me, his hand coming to rest back on my hip, the other one placing his cock at my entrance. I stiffen and so does Adrian. "Don't tell me you're a virgin."

I shake my head. "I'm not, I just – mierda, espere, por favor, Adrian!" I cry out as he pushes in me, standing on my tiptoes to get away from his intrusion. He could at least warn me!

"Where are you going, Cassandra? Step back down on your toes."

I shake my head, biting down on my lip. It hurts. I wasn't prepared for it and he gave it to me too fast, although he's still not in me fully. "I can't, you're too big."

"You can. Step back down on your toes and let that tight pussy take my whole cock."

I'm shaking my head while Adrian slaps my ass, hard. I try to lean forward – away from him even more, but his hands hold my hips in place and I only cry out, my head falling back. "It hurts," I yelp out pathetically, quietly.

Adrian places his palm where he slapped me and I wince. "It's supposed to," he answers darkly, still waiting, still not moving.

The pain from the slap is not the only pain I'm talking about.

I slowly, slowly, step back down so I'm standing with my feet flat on the ground and try to move my hips back a little so I could take him more.

Adrian pushes forward a little and I gasp, taking out my hand and placing it on his hip, stopping him. "Espere," I beg. Wait.

He grunts as he tries to move forward again. "Let me in, Cassandra," he demands, slapping my ass again.

"Adrian!" I cry out.

And then he's inside of me, fully. I move forward, almost standing straight against the pillar, and Adrian moves with me. "You're too big, Adrian ..."

"It's all the way in. You're taking it so well. Your pussy feels amazing." He puts his hand on my throat, putting his fingers on my bottom lip.

And he moves. I suck in my breath and hold it in, expecting the pain to come when he moves forward again, but he's gentle and there's only pleasure. I throw my head back again and moan.

Adrian is right there, his lips coming down on my neck, making out with my hot skin, most likely feeling the fast heartbeat there.

"You have the best pussy I've ever had," Adrian tells me against the throat.

I don't know a 'thank you' would be appropriate for that kind of compliment. I moan in response. You have the best cock I've ever had in my life? It's the second one, so he doesn't really have much of a competition.

I feel his hand going down, squeezing my breast when he reaches it, and then down my stomach, wrapping it around me to pull me back even tighter. The other hand stays on my neck. We're as close as we could get.

It's hot and dirty, the skin slapping against skin, moans mixed with low groans, Adrian's occasional dirty talk ... I don't have much experience with sex, but I know that this would definitely be somewhere at the top.

I'm so wet I hear him moving in and out of me and it drives Adrian crazy. He's gripping my waist so hard that I'm sure he's going to leave a bruise and I don't even care. It feels amazing. He feels amazing.

He's giving me long, deep strokes. He's not gentle, yet he's not rough either. I think he's holding himself back just a little because if he gave it to me any harder, he'd definitely hurt me.

Adrian presses me even further into the pillar and I'm almost hugging it. His hand moves down between my legs, his fingers rubbing my clit. I jolt and grip his wrist, the move completely unconscious.

I'm close again.

"You feel so good, Cassandra, you'll make me come so hard," Adrian says into my ear.

His lips trace my jaw and I turn my head into his touch. He places his lips on mine, kissing me hard and rough, never stopping with his thrusts.

I'm building and he feels it. I stop moving my lips against his, exhaling into his mouth when he starts rubbing my clit even harder. He keeps his lips on mine, looking me in the eyes, his eyebrows furrowing. His forehead is glistening from the sweat, his arms are bulging, wrapped around my body.

His front is to my back and we're touching everywhere. It's intense. It's íntimo. Intimate.

"You're close," he states. My body is tensing up, preparing to come again.

He surges his hips forward, circling them around and I open my mouth even further, our lips still touching. "Adrian," I say quietly, not being able to say anything more.

"Fuck me hard," I tell him, squeezing my thighs together.

"Yeah?" he whispers, continuing his torturing pace that's enough to bring my pleasure but not enough to make me come.

I dig my nails into his wrist. "I'm going to come. Más rápido, Adrian."

Adrian groans, his eyes darkening. "When you moan my name with your accent ... Fuck, Cassandra, fuck," he groans out, fucking me harder, faster, rougher.

I yelp out as his hips start slapping against my ass, hard and fast, he's moving in and out of me at a fast pace and I open my mouth, no sound coming out.

I'm falling. I cry out his name and lean my head back on his shoulder as I feel myself squeezing his cock. He grows even harder and bigger, close to his own release now.

I can't stop coming. It's powerful. It's hard. It makes my legs shake.

Adrian's thrusts become wild, going after his own release now. His hand squeezes my breast, the other one coming up to my stomach as he stills inside of me and groans long and heart, his head coming to my sweaty neck, his lips touching my skin there.

He's breathing hard, I feel his breath against my neck and his chest lifting and falling at my back. He slowly retreats his hips back, going out of me, his cock still hard even though he came hard.

He untangles himself from around me and rakes his hand through his messy and sweaty hair.

I turn around, leaning my back against the pillar, watching him with wild eyes. His muscles are glistening from the sweat and he looks amazing, standing completely naked, with a satisfied glint in his eyes. The after-sex look certainly suits him.

Adrian takes the condom off. "You can return back to work now."

I try not to be hurt by his words. Is he seriously going to be a pendejo now?

I grab my clothes from the floor. "One more thing. In the contract, it wasn't stated when this thing is going to end and how is this going to work."

Adrian lifts his eyebrow. "We fucked for the first time and now you're asking me when it's going to end? Should I be concerned?"

"I just want to be sure." My voice is still shaky from the moaning after two amazing orgasms I received. My legs are still trembling and I need to get out of here soon. He doesn't seem affected by what happened at all and I'm concerned it wasn't as good for him as it was for me.

"We're humans, we can talk about it. We don't need a contract for everything, Cassandra."

I shrug and put my clothes back on. "'Kay."

I towards the door. "I'll eat dinner in my room tonight. Around 9," he says his last words.

I grit my teeth together. "Of course, Mr Welch." Pendejo.

I get out of the room before he can show me how mad he is for calling him Mr Welch.