breath from his nose both irritating and addictive at the same time.
His lips find mine again, welcoming his tongue into my mouth, it tastes strangely metallic; realising just what I’m tasting only ignites my passion further.
My hands explore his body, up his arms to his shoulders, then over his back, as he continues his rhythmic thrusts; his hands now under my shoulder blades and spreading up to cradle the back of my neck, lifting it up so that his soft lips reach every part of it. Letting my head tip back I close my eyes and take in every last sense of his touch, the effect is mesmerising.
He is gradually building momentum, pushing up on his arms for even deeper penetration; He lifts one arm, placing his hand behind my knee, my legs still wrapped firmly around him, tugging upwards, I release my locked ankles and let him move it up until my knee hooks over his shoulder, repeating the move with my other leg.
Oh that’s it, that’s the spot, “how’s that baby?” he asks, this time continuing to slowly grind into me.
“That’s amazing” I say digging my fingers into his arms.
“Yeah? Do you like that?” he says, the pace quickening in anticipation.
“Oh yes, I like that” I manage, he leans down closer, sandwiching my legs between our bodies, getting faster all the time.
Here it comes again, “oh yes” I cry out, my knees clinging to his shoulders.
“Oh yes baby” he growls relentlessly pounding in to me, “are you going to cum?” he asks.
I can barely comprehend anything at this stage, let alone string a sentence together, “yes, YES!” is all that I can verbalise.
Carlos lets out a low moan as my body trembles below him, caught up in the aftermath of my orgasm, thrusting in to me once, twice, three times more before his body relaxes again, I’m vaguely aware that he has finished, but I’m too busy basking in my post-orgasm glow to care much.
Collapsing in a heap of tangled limbs, we lay together panting, the room now feeling far too hot; reaching his arm across me to the bedside table he picks up a remote and with one click we are showered with a refreshing breeze from the air-con.
“Ahhhh” we both sigh in unison, promptly giggling at our symmetry.
As sweaty as I feel, I’m happy that he did not remove my dress entirely, allowing me now to subtly re-arrange it to cover my modesty.
He does not comment, but instead waits till I’ve finished then wraps his arm around my waist and pulls me in tight, nuzzling the back of my neck through my matted hair.
We stay like this drifting in and out of a light sleep, it’s late, darkness still shrouds the world outside the window; after a while I let myself succumb to my dreams, floating through a make believe world where Carlos and I live happily ever after.
I wake early, the once relieving air-con now creating an unwelcome chill down my spine. Rolling on to my back I stretch out, my hands do not come into contact with anything; jolting up, my eyes spring open, suddenly fully awake, with a fleeting look I confirm the room is empty, my heart sinks.
So it was just a one time thing, a rush of emotions hit me, relief, sadness, rejection, how many more men are going to abandon me? It’s my own stupid fault, I should have kept my emotions in check, of course this was all it was going to be. A holiday romance, the clues in the title!
Lying back down with a dejecting thud, something crumples under my head, I salvage the offending item; a piece of paper with the hotels heading, swiped from the notebook next to the phone by the looks of it, but more importantly he has written on it -
‘Kate, thanks for a magical evening. Sorry I had to go, it was early so I didn’t want to wake you.
I have an idea for something fun for us to do tonight, give me a call later if your interested……
Carlos x x x’
My heart sings! Yes! He wants another date, it’s not over before it’s begun. In my mind I start replaying all the best bits of last night, his smile, his strong arms, his sultry kisses, the laughs and jokes we shared, all played out in a dreamy montage. I feel giddy, rolling about the bed; clutching his latest note to my chest, I can’t keep still with so much excitement sending