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Luli

part one

By Frank McgrathPublished 4 years ago 8 min read
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“We have just touched down in Sydney where the weather is a balmy 36 degrees, a reminder to remain seated with your seatbelt fastened until the aircraft comes to a halt and the Captain switches off the seatbelt sign,” Luli says through the intercom somehow impossibly chirpily despite it being for the fourth time today. She was tired and couldn’t wait to get back to her hotel for 3 days rest and actually enjoy a weekend for the first time in god knows how long.

Instantly the unmistakable sound of the entire cabin undoing their seatbelts clatters through. Luli didn’t even realise she was rolling her eyes in frustration until of course, her eyes met the businessman seated in 3A. He gave her a knowing smile. Busted haha.

Although it wasn’t the first time she had thought she had caught him eyeing her off, par for the course in her job really, and to be honest it was always a nice boost to the ego. Despite her busy schedule she always looked after herself, worked hard in the gym, ate well, and honestly, it showed on her 5”8 lean ex-dancers body. Guys checking her out was certainly not something unusual and she normally didn’t pay much attention.

There was something about this guy though, a definite confidence about him without being arrogant. Just someone who seemed to know what he wanted. She certainly couldn’t help notice his frame either the way his shoulders filled out his shirt. All the crew did, in fact, most of them “accidentally” placed their hands on his arms as they were doing checks up the aisle, Luli included.

Soon enough the passengers began disembarking and Luli started thinking about finally finishing her day and collapsing in her hotel room. God, she was tired!

She snapped back to reality as the businessman approached her exit. He caught her eye, then as blatantly and confidently as she had ever experienced before he looked up and down her body before returning to meet her eyes.

“Goodnight Luli,” he says and walked away.

“Good morning Sir” She stammered in shock, instantly realising her faux pa.

He winked at her and with that was gone. She stared after him oblivious to the remaining passengers. It wasn’t so much the audacity of how he had clearly just undressed her with his eyes. No, it was that the way he had held her gaze, she somehow knew that had he wanted her she wouldn’t have had it in her to resist. She was lost in him.

Somehow she managed to feign interest in disembarking the remaining passengers and soon enough was in her uber for the short ride into the city and her hotel. To say her thoughts drifted to all sorts of what-if scenarios in her mind during the journey was an understatement. They all mainly involved his obviously strong hands massaging her tired body. She was being foolish she thought to herself, not like she was in some sort of adult story, she was barely able to sit still during the journey and secretly grateful she had packed her Hitachi, always hit the spot and helped her unwind in just the right way.

She walked into the Hotel Lobby, past the bar. Shit! There he was. He looks up and meets her eyes again. Fuck. She felt like all her thoughts about him were written on her face, plain as day for him to know all her secret thoughts. She felt like her body was going to betray her, surely he could tell that she was squirming, shaking even.

“Are you stalking me now?” She joked feebly.

He looked at her confused.

“It’s me Luli, from the plane” Fuck here I am completely under his spell and he doesn’t even remember me from 30 minutes ago. FML she thought.

He winked at her. Thank god

“Of course, I have been checking out your cute ass for the past couple of hours Luli!”

Luli blushed.

“Say, go and get checked in, freshen up and meet me back here, I’ll order you some wine.”

“Ok,” She smiled, as desperately as she wanted sleep she wasn’t capable of resisting.

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She showered and changed as quickly as she could. Luckily her lack of options made her choice of outfits easy. A short slutty leather dress or her gym outfit. Leather dress it was, grabbing her bag and returning to the bar.

He was on the phone as she walked in, he was still drinking what looked like a spiced rum. A glass of white wine was on the coffee table between them obviously meant for her. She smiled at him as she sat opposite in the chair. She couldn’t help but finish her wine in two gulps. Nervous much she thought to herself.

He finishes his call.

“Apologies my girl, work never ends, unfortunately, I see the wine was good?”

“Err yes, thankyou”

“I’ll get some more then” and within a flash, a second glass was in her hand. Please don’t spill it Luli thought.

He sat there, for what seemed to be an eternity, studying her, completely in control of the situation.

“I like your dress, very appropriate” eventually he says, again blatantly looking over her entire body. His gaze was intense, again not awkward, just confident.

“Your shaking though, are you cold?” He wasn’t asking, he knew she wasn’t cold. He knew she was squirming because she was wet. He was just making sure she knew he knew the power he had over her.

She could see in his eyes that he knew he had already won. She was his and the more she thought about it the more curious she became about what he might do with her. She honestly didn’t care at that point, somehow she knew that whatever he had in store she would enjoy and the more she thought about it, the more his eyes searched her, the stronger the ache inside her became.

He finished his drink.

“I’ll get a bottle, more wine or champagne perhaps?”

“Wine” She didn’t trust herself with bubbles at that point.

“Great, I’ll have it sent up to my suite.” He rose and held out his hand. She took it and felt the gentle strength in his touch. The thought of how easily he had gotten her to agree to accompany him only made the ache worse, she was already craving release, her mind flashed to the Hitachi in her luggage. She looked at him, he smiled knowingly. Fuck! He even knows my thoughts, am I that obvious?

It was a good thing he had his hand on the small of her back as they waited for the elevator. She had long given up any faith that her legs would hold her, she could almost hear them shaking now. And at his touch, the ache has become intense. Almost a red hot feeling inside her.

He turned and faced her as they entered the lift.

“Alright, my girl” He ran his left hand through her hair as his right hand met her hip. She could hear her heart beating.

“I think I have tortured you enough to begin our fun, I can see how badly you ache” His eyes gleamed mischievously.

“Yesssssss” she gasped. His hand slid behind her and he effortlessly pulled her close.

“That ache is good, I want you to focus on it, let it build, let it burn.” As if she could think of anything else. She had never lost control like this. Ever.

She could feel his body against her, she didn’t even realise when she had started grinding against him, only that she was. His armed pinned her. She had no desire to escape though, she was totally in this moment. The ache burned hot.

“Your hips are giving your thoughts away my dear, grab hold of that burning feeling, hold on to it, I am being generous here but if you let it go before I give permission there will be consequences.” She wasn’t sure if she could hold much longer, Luli wasn’t sure what consequences were but she knew that the release was inevitable. She had never wanted anything more in her entire life.

His left hand tightened in her hair, firmly pulling her head back. She moaned.

He leaned in close, instead of kissing her though her bit her lower lip, gently tugging at it.

“Pleeeeease” she whispered with what felt like the last of her strength.

His right arm held her even tighter as the left hand released her hair and ran over her body, over her chest, down the side of her waist and grasping her hip.

“Ok, You may orgasm” He commanded.

“Fuuuuuuuuuuuuccccckkkkk” she collapsed in his arms, her body twitching as he held her up.

He carried her to the suite where a cute young waitress was waiting for them with the wine. Had she seen anything? She didn’t think so but could have sworn the young girl was biting her lip ever so slightly as she looked at Luli. No, pfft, now I am being paranoid too.

“Well, I hope you enjoyed that Luli, would you like that glass of wine?”

“Yes thank you” she stammered in reply.

Oh, fuck was she in trouble she thought to herself after how easily he just did that to her………

To be continued.

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Frank Mcgrath

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