Mia (7 page)

Then
with a last look in the mirror she left her room to meet up with Paul who was already dressed, standing on the balcony looking out over the city.  As she came into sight he looked at her with a smouldering look in his eyes which made her heart soar.  Doing a small spin for him she chuckled. “Do I look OK?”  In a husky voice he replied, “I think you already know the answer to that”, his eyes holding hers causing a shiver to flit up and down her spine so pleasantly.

He
moved over to take her arm as together they left the suite for the gala ball.  After the wonderful meal, a band played and both Paul and Mia found themselves dancing the whole evening with a variety of different partners.  She had been propositioned on many occasions by men who would openly admire her, often inviting her to a variety of functions or for more intimate dinner dates.  Mia was uncomfortable as she always was with such attention, smiling politely, refusing each and every one as her eyes followed Paul seeing how women seemed to flock to him.  She could not blame them, for Paul James looked incredible. Tall, dark, handsome and exuding raw masculinity she often found her eyes returning to stare at him, her heart beating wildly each time their eyes met.  As the evening seemed to be winding down she turned to find Paul standing behind her.  “Dance?”, he asked, as taking her hand he led her to the floor.

There h
e pulled her firmly into his arms, his fingers splayed along the base of her back, so warm through the thin material of her dress.  Mia closed her eyes as the sensations once more swept through her just at his touch, biting her lip to stop the moan of pleasure leaving her mouth.  She breathed in the heady scent of him, so enticing to her, her head spinning with a yearning which was so unfamiliar.  He held her more closely than was necessary and as a result she was able to feel every movement of his body as he rhythmically swayed with her.  Mia’s head brushed against his cheek as he talked softly, his warm breath moving her hair causing her scalp to tingle, sending strange little currents throughout her entire body. 

Telling him of the many offers made to her by so many of the other delegates, he
laughed at her coyness.  “Well I can’t blame them for trying, you have to be the most beautiful woman in the room”, he said gently, holding her even closer against him in an almost possessive manner, as she blushed, happiness filling her.

Finally they
returned to their suite, still laughing and joking together.  Paul offered her a drink before they went to their separate rooms and smiling, Mia accepted, suddenly wanting to spend as much time with him as possible.  With a grin he took her hand, Mia not pulling away from him as she knew she should, as together they moved onto the balcony, both admiring the lights as they lit up the city below like small glittering jewels against the blackness of the night.  Raising her eyes and sighing softly she looked out.

“B
eautiful”, she whispered softly, feeling as Paul moved so close behind her that she could have fallen against him.  The hairs on the back of her neck rose and her body reacted alarmingly as she felt him whisper throatily into her hair, this time the signals running down her spine in a quick shock of pleasure.  “Yes it is”

With a soft moan, unable to hold herself back any longer
, Mia turned around to face him.  As she moved in closer to him he looked deeply into her eyes seeing the burning flame within hers, and with a soft anguished groan he dropped his head to take her soft lips, gently kissing them until they parted as she kissed him back with as deep a fire as his.  His hands pulled her in harder to him as they moved over her back and down to her hips, Mia sighing softly, moving sensually within his arms.  As he lifted his mouth from hers she opened her eyes to see him raising his hands to release her hair so neatly confined within clips, groaning gently as the silky tendrils cascaded through his fingers, falling around her shoulders.  Looking back down into her eyes his head once more dropped to kiss her.

Still kissing her deeply
he moved his arms further around her waist, hers snaking around his neck, as he lifted her off her feet before moving determinedly from the balcony into his room.  Mia was aware as he kicked the door closed on the way past, feeling as he once more placed her onto her feet, instinctively knowing they were now stood by his bed, the heady smell of his aftershave enveloping her already heightened senses.

Now he began to kiss along her cheek and down the long column of her slender
throat as instinctively she dropped her head to give him more access.  His hands searched for and found the zipper of her dress before in a practiced movement he pulled it down, his fingertips running up her spine, sending shivers throughout her whole body.  In turn she pushed his jacket from his broad shoulders, her hands shakily undoing the buttons of his shirt before she was able to pull it open to feel his hard contoured body beneath her fingers.  Mia heard him groan as she caressed him, making his need for her even stronger as he pushed the dress from her shoulders.  She was only partially aware of her sudden nakedness as the material fell silently around her feet, but the feel of both their hot naked bodies finally touching sent a tremor through them both, Mia whimpering softly with the new sensations skittering through her, feeling her softness against his hardness.

Slowly
Paul bent her down onto the bed, his weight on top of her, now able to pull back slightly to look down at her lovely body.  Her breasts so hard and pert invited his mouth as he gently sucked in a nipple which made her jump, throwing her head back with the intense sensations which rushed over her.  Groaning loudly, her fingers raked through his black hair as his tongue flicked the end of the nipple in a manner which caused her to arch her back against him.

Paul
felt his straining manhood, his need for Mia, this woman still such a stranger to him so intense, and pulling back from her he began to pull off the rest of his clothes.  Holding her half-closed eyes with his, the two linked in an almost physical bind.  He kicked off his shoes and fully removed the shirt which hung half over his arms where she had tried to pull it from him herself.  As he pulled off his trousers and underwear, her eyes dropped and she was finally able to see him in his state of complete arousal.  He was magnificent and a small shadow of doubt and fear crossed her beautiful eyes, her tongue flicking out and running along the top of her wonderful mouth.  With a small groan this was more than he could take and grabbing her hips he pulled her body further up the bed as he laid beside her his mouth finding hers once more claiming those luscious lips as his own.

His kiss was
devastating, his tongue caressing hers as she sighed, a small sound full of such need giving in to the desire which was so unfamiliar, but which was sending her senses spinning while her body seemed to be moving with a will of its own.  His hand slowly followed the contours of her body, making her burn with such need everywhere his fingers rested, until he moved under her panties, finding the moistness between her legs as she gasped in surprise.

“Please Paul”
, she cried, her voice full of such intense need that he pulled the panties completely down her legs, placing himself between them as she parted them in a completely natural reaction to him.  “Are you on the pill Mia?”, he asked breathlessly, his question so strange to her as she mumbled “no”

Pulling back
slightly from her he retrieved something from the cabinet at the side of his bed, returning to her seconds later.  Kissing her once more, his tongue flicking gently against hers Mia relaxed against him, her body writhing sensually below him in sweet invitation.  With a small sound of want he made to enter, starting to push into her.  Mia gasped, her eyes flying open as he finally penetrated her, Paul groaning as he tried to pull back from her, sudden understanding coming on him as he felt the resistance from her body.   “Mia?”, he began, his eyes now filled with surprise as well as the burning fire within them.

Opening hers, she
pulled his mouth back down to her lips to silence the question on his, her mouth demanding him with an urgency which he could feel.  With a shiver, he began to slowly enter her again, his kiss gentle and reassuring as his determined manhood tore the small membrane within her, allowing him to fully surge into her.  She could feel him holding back, the bunched muscles on his back trembling as he tried not to hurt her, his face showing the pleasure he was experiencing.  Once fully within her, he stayed still for a few seconds, a small panting sound escaping him as her breathing returned to normal, before beginning to move within her with small sure movements which were causing Mia to moan loudly. 

Paul
felt himself struggle to hold back as his body fought for the release she was raising within him, whispering how beautiful she was, the sound of his voice driving her even further.  He could feel her body squirming below him with a mind of its own as she cried out, her fingers running down his spine in such a devastating manner that he was losing all control, and with deep hard thrusts he surged into her his breathing becoming ragged as he felt the release rising within him.  At that moment her whole body became rigid as she climaxed with such intensity that she cried out, her hips coming up to meet his, her fingers grasping him.  Now feeling her muscles spasm around him, he lost the last piece of restraint he had clung to, his cries joining hers.  Paul was only partially aware of this, his release so violant, his head spinning as the sensations filled him in such a way that as they subsided it was almost painful.  He had not even been aware of the way he fell heavily over her, both of them gasping for breath.

As he lay
within her arms, both still caught in the turbulent after-tremors which invaded their bodies, Mia opened her eyes, completely confused and shocked at what she had just experienced.  Feeling his full weight on her she felt complete and blissfully happy, her arms snaking around his neck, clinging to him, neither saying a word.  After several seconds he lifted his head to once more capture her mouth in a soft gentle kiss before sliding from her, pulling her sideways with him so that he could look into her eyes.  She saw the smouldering look in his along with the glow of what they had just shared, Mia so full of love for this man.

“Are you OK
?…Did I hurt you?”, he finally asked with such concern in his voice that she smiled warmly back, not aware of the serenity in her features.  “Mia why didn’t you tell me?”, he asked gently.  She flushed slightly. “Did it matter?”, she asked before giving a small laugh.  “It’s not the kind of thing you can casually drop into a conversation…By the way I’m a virgin”.

His hands
stroked her hair away from her face before cupping her small features.  “I just wish I had known”, he said with a groan.  Concerned, she looked back into his eyes. “Would it have mattered?”, she asked. With another groan he knew that he had wanted her so much that it would not have mattered.  She looked at him an expression of concern in her eyes.  “It just felt right Paul…with you”

He
kissed her again, his stomach flip-flopping in a most unusual way.  She looked deeply into his eyes, hers shy as she added, “Was…Was I OK?”, biting her lip, her eyes full of self-doubt. With a deep moan he replied, “You were amazing”, appreciating the way she smiled at him with relief. 

He could
not tell her that he had never before experienced such intense sensations which she seemed to release within him.  He was not sure if it was knowing that he was the first man to ever make love to her, but they saw him totally lose control of himself, something which never happened.  He was always the one to dominate his partner ensuring that he brought her to climax, determining the outcome of his lovemaking.  However, Mia a complete innocent, had torn down that control and he had been lost in the turbulent sensations which washed over him like a raging torrent. 

Pulling her tightly against him he
kissed her deeply. “You were so much more than amazing”, he said with real feeling, making her shiver as her body responded with a yearning which saw her kiss him back, her lips screaming of her need for him. With a long groan he could feel himself already react to her once more, his arousal digging into her hip.

“God
Mia, what you do to me”, he whispered softly against her mouth, as he flicked her quickly over onto her back much to her delight.  As his lips left hers she gave a small groan which turned into a gasp as his mouth moved down before resting on her nipple, this time his teeth gently nibbling the hardness which sent electric shivers through her body to the pulsing need between her legs.  His hand cupped her other breast, his fingers rolling over the hard centre to swamp her with such exquisite feelings.  Everything was new to Mia who clung to him, allowing him to show her just what her body was capable of.

When
he moved down to rest his head between her legs she gasped in shock. Lifting herself onto her elbows, she watched as his arms moved through her legs to rest on her stomach his hands so warm and firm against her, stopping her from moving.  She flushed hotly. “Paul…No…Please…I don’t think…”, she stuttered, embarrassed at such intimacy.  Raising his head he looked into her eyes, his full of fire and passion, kissing down her leg as he spoke, causing her to groan.

“Lovers should know their partner
’s body almost as well as their own darling…Never be embarrassed about letting your lover fully enjoy you…because you might just be missing out on something wonderful”, he said before his tongue searched for and found the pulsing need between her legs, flicking inside her in such a way as to make her cry out with delight.  Closing her eyes and throwing her head back onto the soft mattress her hands clawed at his head as she felt herself falling back into the darkness he had taken her to before, so wonderful and exquisite.  She was not even aware of how her hips moved of their own free will as he sucked and licked her until he could feel her whole body becoming once more rigid.