Priceless

Especially now.

I matched the stroking of my fingers with the pace of my tongue, and in no time, I had her riding the wave of an orgasm as she rode my hand.

I swallowed her tensing cries with my mouth, and slowed everything down for her until she was completely melted against the door, fighting for breaths.

Mission accomplished.

“God, you’re beautiful.” She widened her eyes and focused on me, a look of utter satisfaction simmering in them as she breathed against the door. What I wouldn’t give to have her in my bed right now. The possibilities flashed in images through my head as I moved my fingers slowly out, retreating carefully from her body. She gasped softly and rolled with my movements, coming down from the rush to stand on her own again. Her head was slightly tilted and resting on the back of the door. My hand still on her face, I lowered it down to her shoulder, caressing as I went.

“My turn,” I told her.

Her eyes flared at me in the dim light for an instant, as if she were considering my request, but the afterglow of pleasure boiling in her eyes told me she was very into what we were doing. We were just getting started on where I planned for this to go.

She sighed in contentment and dropped down to her knees gracefully before me, her fine hands reaching forward to work on opening my trousers. She pulled out my shirt and found my cock, which was more than ready to meet her pretty mouth. I couldn’t hold back the groan that came out of me and closed my eyes in anticipation.

It had been a while and I was definitely going to enjoy this.

When she touched me I thrust into her hand. She gripped the shaft and str

oked, pulling me closer. I felt the softness of her tongue slide over the tip of me and welcomed the hot burn of pleasure.

My fantasy lover was just getting into the groove, and doing a superb job I might add, when our timing went to complete shit.

The emergency light above the door began to twirl a flashing red, and was paired with an ear-deafening decibels siren wail. Over all of that, the loudspeaker announcement demanded the building be exited immediately for safety precautions.

Well, damn, this certainly sucked.

Or not.

Maria was off me and out the door before I could get myself tucked back into my trousers.

By the time I managed to stumble out of our little love nest, she was nowhere to be seen, but Ethan was sprinting down the hallway.

I ran for it, coming up behind him. He turned back and saw me.

“Bomb threat. That’s what this is.” He gestured to the flashing lights. “Everyone’s being evacuated.”

I exploded in anger, unbelieving that someone would hate me so much they would blow up a museum to get to me. Disgruntled fan or not, an act of terrorism was way out of bounds. “Are you fucking kidding me? All this because of me?”

“I don’t know details. I was out having a smoke when the alarm went off. Neil said in-house security received a bomb threat and they’re closing everything down. We’ll sort it later. Just get the fuck out!”

So that’s what I did.

I looked for Maria but I never found her in the crush of people swarming the front steps of the National Gallery. I thought I saw her at one point because there was a woman wearing a similar colour green dress, but she was blonde and definitely not the fiery goddess I’d been with in that room earlier.

Pity. I would have asked her home with me and paid double for her services without a second thought. Maria was definitely worth it.

A bottle of Bombay and a session with her would’ve topped off my evening just perfectly. I texted Ethan to let him know I was leaving and to ring me when he had a chance. As I drove home to my solitary existence, I wasn’t content and certainly wasn’t satisfied.

I felt like shit and there were plenty of other reasons for that, unfortunately. The only nice thing to happen tonight had been the encounter with a beautiful creature whose sexy scent was still clinging to my hand.

I brought the back of the fingers I’d used on her up to just under my nose where I could breathe in the unmistakable lingering of female. Lovely…and fucking sexy.

The smell of pussy and my unsatisfied cock was not a good combination though, and it put me into an even darker mood. Damn. Wanking off was not something I envisioned as part of my scheduled evening, but I’d end up doing it tonight. Something had to take my edge off and a certain someone’s essence would be a damn fine stimulus to helping matters along.

I was determined to find Maria again, and had no doubts I would, too. We had unfinished business to conduct, and the service owed me a date. I would make sure they knew to send her as soon as it could be arranged.

I wouldn’t be able to forget her until I sampled all she had to offer. Until I have her right where I want and at my mercy, taking my cock.