Pulse 2 (Pulse Series) (2 page)

“
Okay,” Wesley said. “You two should probably stay for dessert. There’s no need to leave on our behalf. We’re going to have just as much fun without you two. Bye, Alice.”

Wesley winked at me and I smiled back at him. I waved goodbye to them as they left and once again found myself sitting alone with Rafael.

“What do you think of his suggestion?” Rafael asked me.

“
What suggestion?”

“
Dessert. Now that I think about it, it does sound pretty good, doesn’t it?”

“
It does sound tempting.”

That look in Rafael
’s eyes was undeniable. My throat shifted as I swallowed. I could feel something pulsing through my body, from my chest all the way down between my legs.

“
Shall we, Ms. Pratt?”

“
Yes, we shall, Mr. Barnett.”

Chapter 2

The sound of my heels digging into the carpet was the only thing that echoed through the empty hallway. The alcohol from the wine was beginning to take its effect. I giggled to myself as I needed to use some effort to maintain my balance.

I dug into my purse and pulled out the hotel room key. I only glanced at it at the dinner table. It was long enough for me to know what hotel it was and floor we were o
n. Rafael made it a habit to frequent different hotels. The less often the same people saw us together, the less chance we would be caught. The entire city knew who he was but they didn’t know who I was. It was in our best interests to keep it that way.

Wh
en I got to the door, I looked both ways to see if anybody was watching me. I smiled at the bellboy who passed by me then waited for him to disappear into the elevator. As soon as the doors closed, I shoved the key card into the lock as fast as I could. I pushed the door open and was immediately greeted with the luxury emanating from within.

A billionaire knows no expense. These weren
’t suites as much as they were private palaces. It wasn’t the first time Rafael had invited me over but it never failed to leave me in awe.

The lights inside of the spacious penthouse suite were dim. There was a fire burning inside of the fireplace. The mellow music was low as it wafted through the air. The flames seemed to be dancing to the slow and rhythmic beat. On one side,
two glasses sat on the bar counter and waited to be filled. I wanted nothing more than to curl up on the couch with one of those glasses and lose myself in the view.

I walked forward toward the large window walls of the suite. The tinted glass blocked the
glare from the lights outside. The suite was high above the rest of the city. In the clear night sky, the stars danced a circle around a full moon. Down below, the heartbeat of the city pumped to the rhythm of everybody enjoying their Saturday night. I stood next to the window and looked down at all of the people in the distance. From up here, the people, the cars, even some of the buildings, they all looked tiny. No matter how many times I’d been up here, I told myself that being in a penthouse suite would never get old.

I pressed a hand up against the glass as I leaned forward to enjoy the view. I suddenly felt two arms wrap around me. I gasped from the sensation that rushed through my body. I felt lips fall upon my neck. The hand pressed up against the wi
ndow reached up and behind me, searching for the person giving me the sudden burst of pleasure. I closed my eyes and tilted my head back as he dug his mouth deeper into my neck. His lips smacked against my flesh. The soft feeling of his tongue left a trail of wetness on my skin as he worked his way up to my cheek. The blood raced through my body as my heart pumped even harder.

Already I was losing control of my breath. Rafael had a way of touching me that let me know that it was him. The way he gripped my b
reasts through my dress. The way he caressed me as he worked his way down. The way he used his lips along my body. The way his cock felt as it hardened up against my ass.

He gripped my hair and suddenly turned me around. I let out a quick gasp of breath. I
opened my eyes and lost myself in his deep stare. He pushed me up against the glass of the wall. The two of us stared at one another. Our silence said more than words could ever say. Heavy breaths. Heaving chests. That look in his eyes. It was all he needed to let me know that he was mine and I was his.

He raised both of his hands and ran them through my hair. My back pressed up against the glass, I leaned my head forward and pushed my lips to his. I couldn
’t part my mouth open quickly enough for him. Every moment between passionate kisses felt like an eternity. Moans were half-lost into his mouth. The sound of the music and fire in the distance were joined by the ecstasy emanating from me.

His hands jerked my head back. I tilted my face to the ceiling as h
e worked his lips down my mouth and against my chin. He trailed kisses across my neck and down my chest. When his lips met my cleavage, I reached my hands up and pulled his head closer into me. He lowered his own hands down from my hair and tugged on my dress. One by one my breasts popped out of my bra. He took turns taking each one of them into his mouth. The way he worked his tongue covered my body in goose bumps. The pink flesh on the tips of my breasts swelled in his mouth as he began to suck on them. The loud smacking of his lips against my skin echoed through the suite.

While he worked me over with his tongue, Rafael lowered the tight dress against my body even lower to give himself better access. I let out a frustrated sigh as the material of the dres
s seemed to be sticking to my body. I hopped up and down as the sexual anticipation began to consume me.

My dress was halfway off my body. Rafael lowered one hand into my panties while I raised the dress up
the rest of the way. My ass pressed up against the glass like I was baring it for the entire city. He dug his hand into my panties and when he found my sweet spot, the moan from my lips at that moment cut-off the whatever sound I was trying to make. I held my breath for a few seconds in ecstasy before finally exhaling a guttural groan. My clitoris swelled the same as my nipples did as he worked me over. Rafael was using everything available to him to please my entire body and I was enjoying every split-second of it.

Elizabeth would have been furious if she saw what was happening to the dress she made for me. It was bunched up around my waist. My bra was low so that my breasts were exposed. My panties were soaking and being stretched out to make room for Rafa
el’s hand. The only thing that was the same as it was when I walked into the room were my heels.

My heels were the one constant whenever we did this. I didn
’t know if it were because he preferred it or because he couldn’t wait but either way, I didn’t care. The last thing I was thinking about was that my heels were still on when he fucked me.

Rafael worked his mouth back up from my chest to my mouth. Another deep kiss sent the pleasure racing through my body. His tongue pushed deep into my mouth. I reached
mine out and licked him just the same. Our lips pressed against each other and our tongues danced. The moans from the way Rafael worked his hand between my legs made their way from my mouth into his.

He pulled away from me and I gasped a deep breath. My ch
est was heaving as I opened my eyes. Rafael’s hard stare was there to greet me. We looked deep into one another while he continued to work me over with his hand. My body was vibrating at the mercy of his fingers. I braced myself against the window.

Take me
. Take me now. Fuck me, please…

I mouthed the words. My lips parted halfway as I couldn
’t get them out. But I didn’t need to. The sound of flesh and fluids slapping against his palm began to grow louder. My body jerked with excitement as I waited for him.

He was already naked. Underneath the dim firelight of the room, I could see the striations of his muscles. His body was perfect. Lines on his chest and abdomen looked like they were painted on. The light of the moonlight shining into the suite highlighted
his physique. His entire body was glistening with a tinge of sweat from how hard he was already working. His cock was stiff and erect, pointing up and at me.

Rafael worked his fingers down the sides of my panties and pulled them down my legs to my ankles.
While he did that, I pulled my dress in the opposite direction up over my body then unhooked my bra. I only had a split-second to kick my panties away before he wrapped his arms around my legs and picked me up from the ground.

I let out a playful gasp as h
e carried me across the room. I wrapped my arms around his head and we engaged in a passionate kiss as he moved me from one end of the suite to the other.

He sat me upon the couch directly in front of the fireplace.  I spread my legs and Rafael took his pl
ace between them. The flames dancing behind him made his body look like a shadow or silhouette. But I could still make out how handsome he was. I could barely keep my eyes open from the pleasure that was rushing through me. Through narrowed and hazy vision, I looked at the man that was able to please me unlike any other man I’d ever met.

I tilted my head down and watched as he positioned himself at my entrance. He pushed himself into me fully and completely. His hilt pressed up against me. The air was force
d out of my lungs. My eyes shut tight and my head tilted back. He brought his body closer to me and kissed me to make sure every inch of me was enjoying it.

He rammed himself into me on his couch while we shared a deep ki
ss. My legs were spread, my heels hanging on the edge of the couch. I wrapped my hands around his head and made a mess of his brown hair. Rafael’s thrusts were long and deep. It was a wonder how I was able to take all of him with his size but Rafael made it work.

He fucked me on the couch and my mind began to grow blank. The ecstasy and pleasure in my body were bringing everything inside of me closer to the edge. He pulled his lips away from me so that he could focus.

His thrusts became harder and faster. His hard body banged against me like he was beating a drum. The sweat on him began to drip down onto me in a failed attempt to put out the fire that was burning inside of me. I was barely able to open my eyes. I opened them enough to see Rafael working me over between my legs. The flames from the fireplace seemed to be burning even hotter.

My heart was pounding. My mind was blank. My muscles were tightening. My throat was dry from breathing so heavily. I looked up into Rafael
’s eyes and could feel myself getting closer.

My attempts at telling him to keep going failed. Instead, nothing but pathetic little whimpers managed to make their way out of my lips.

Don’t… stop… I’m gonna…

The pleasure slammed into me. I fell over the edge and my body started to convulse
. My muscles contracted as the orgasm raced through my body. The feeling of my climax surged from within in my stomach and sent waves through my body. The sound coming from my mouth was a groan of satisfaction at its most primal. Tiny stutters of ecstasy took over me entirely. My toes curled. My fingers gripped desperately at the couch underneath me. My eyelids fluttered. Everything was a blank whiteness that blinded me.

My orgasm forced me to clamp down on him. With a few more hard thrusts, Rafael finally
pushed himself over the edge to join me. I closed myself upon him and tugged on his cock as he emptied himself into me. The feeling of his fluid inside of me joined the ecstasy I was already feeling. Low groans joined the sound of jerky thrusts against my body. He slammed himself into me. The base of his cock pressed up against my entrance while he spilled his semen inside of me.

His cock grew limp after firing the last pulse of his seed into me. He pulled out and collapsed onto the soft carpet underneath h
im. I fell off of the couch right next to him. Rafael and I laid next to each other in an orgasmic mess. The feeling of bliss Rafael was able to give me was unlike anything I could ever experience.

The sound of the music returned to me. The heat from the f
lames no longer seemed as hot. We laid there in silence as we tried to catch our breath. I turned to him and saw the labored smile on his face. It was an exhausted satisfaction that only something like this could bring. I couldn’t help but grin back at him. It took the last ounce of energy I had to smile. No longer able to fight it, my eyes closed as I was finally forced to rest.

Chapter 3

Whatever it was I was dreaming about left my thoughts. I woke to the familiar feeling of something against my feet. I opened my eyes and looked down. There I saw Rafael caressing my ankles as he pulled my heels off of me. I gave him a blissful smile as I enjoyed the comforts of the gentle bearskin rug underneath me.

“
While you’re down there, how about a massage?” I joked.

“
In due time, Alice.”

He winked at me and then stood-up. I laid there in the nude and watched as he pulled his underwear back on. I didn
’t know how much time passed since we finished but the sky was still dark. It was mandatory for us to take a break immediately after though. Rafael had that effect on me.