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She smiled down at the message, this was why it had been so hard to tell Stephan no. He was just so incredibly sweet about everything he did, so considerate!

Chapter 11

A week later…

The doorbell rang, and Mickey scowled. It was early, barely past sunrise, and the neighbor’s dog was barking wildly. She had no idea who it could be. She had her event today, but her alarm had just gone off about five minutes ago, and she grumbled as she pulled her robe tighter around her body to go see who was at the door at this hour.

When she opened it, she gasped. “Stephan!” He had told her he would come to see her soon, but she didn’t expect him so early. Yet here he was, looking tousled from travel and delicious, right there on her stoop.

The neighbor’s dog still barked, and Stephan turned and whistled at it, instantly shutting him up. Mickey was impressed, but she was in no shape for him to see her. She had been just about to step in the shower, her hair barely brushed. And yet he looked at her like he wanted to consume her right then and there.

His grin stretched from ear to ear as he leaned casually in the doorframe. “Good morning.”

Gulping at the thick rasp of his tone, Mickey shook her head slightly. “What are you doing here? You’re not supposed to be here. I…” Mickey trailed her words as Stephan stepped closer, reaching for her hand. Slowly, he pulled her hand up toward his lips and pressed featherlight kisses against her fingertips – his eyes continuing to bore into hers as he peered up at her.

“I came for you, Mickey… I had to see you… I needed to see you.” He released her hand with a tender brush of his thumb against her palm before she pulled it back to her side.

“What is it that makes me so appealing to you, Stephan? I’m just a regular woman. An interior decorator,” she said. Stephan shook his head.

“Ah, no - you are so, so much more.” He lifted his hand, tenderly tracing the edge of her cheek as he pushed a stray tendril of her from her face. Mickey sucked in a breath, the touch sending a light shiver through her body as she retracted his hand from her face. “Does it bother you that I came so far just to see you?” he asked. Mickey bit into her lip, though it was odd she felt a sudden peace slip into her as she shook her head lightly.

“No. I… I’m just surprised,” she admitted, casting her eyes to the ground as she felt the heat of her blushing once again capturing her cheeks.

“Do you want me to go?” he asked in soft tone nearly a whisper. Her eyes lifted to instantly meet with his and she shook her head slowly.

“No… please, don’t,” she said.

“Are you upset? I hope you aren’t. I traveled all night. Or day. Well, depends on where I was in the hemispheres. Doesn’t matter. I flew nonstop to Miami and switched planes with no downtime and got here. I grabbed a car and got here as fast as I could to surprise you before work.”

After all he had done, she knew what a fool she would be to reject him now, and the way her heart was beating against her chest – she knew that having him in such close proximity was certainly having a tremendous effect on her. She could feel herself growing wet between her thighs, the wetness induced by the mere scent of him. But when his lips had brushed her flesh once more, she knew more than anything that all she wanted was to have them pressed to hers, exploring every inch of her mouth with his tongue.

Stephan grinned and stepped forward, his hands sliding down to wrap around Mickey’s waist as he pulled her in closer to him. She stepped up on her tiptoes and pressed her lips instantly to his. He parted his mouth to meet with her kiss and slid her tongue across his. Her eyes closed as he slid one hand through her hair, turning with her as he pressed her into the wall directly behind her. Mickey lifted her leg and rested it on his hip as he leaned in closer and deepened the kiss. His hands instantly slid up beneath her ass as he lifted her from the ground. Mickey broke free of the kiss and looked up at him as she bit into her lower lip.

“Are you sure?” he asked, holding her as he looked directly back into her eyes. She released her lip with a nod as she sighed breathlessly,

“Yes…” she mumbled. Mickey’s heart melted. She wanted this to be casual, with no expectations. But every time she set her mind to it, Stephan did something that blew her mind. Something generous, kind, or all around gentlemanly. And his sincerity behind those actions really made her heart skip a beat.

God, but he looked delicious with his hair slightly out of place and his shirt a bit wrinkled. He was always so put together, and at this moment, he looked more human than god. Maybe even beastly. It was enticing.

Stephan carried Mickey into her room and toward her bed. He didn’t care about anything but the way she had infected his every thought, and all he wanted to do was be one with her – he could no longer hold himself back from it. As soon as he laid her down upon the mattress, he moved to pin her down, his lips instantly finding hers as he pressed his body harder into hers. Mickey arched her back and lifted her spine from the mattress as she parted her lips to accept his kiss. He growled into her mouth as his hands sprawled out across her body. He slid his palm flat up the plane of her stomach, pushing her shirt out of the way as his hands met with her soft, supple skin. He deepened the kiss and slid his hand up her chest until his fingers brushed against the soft bud of her nipple – erect and ready for his touch. Stephan grinned, pulling away from the kiss as he lowered his mouth to claim the pert tip and suckled upon it gently. Mickey’s mouth flew open and she gasped lightly as he nibbled against it.

“Oh!” she called out. Stephan released her nipple and moved to the opposite one, lowering his mouth to flick his tongue out over the tip. The sensation caused an instant giggle to flee from Mickey’s lips and she grinned fiendishly at the way he was already tormenting her body. And she kinda liked it. He pulled the rest of her nipple into his lips and Mickey gasped yet again. “Please…”

“Are you ready?” he asked her curiously. Mickey groaned.

“I can’t stand it anymore…” she whimpered. Stephan growled lightly once more and moved his mouth down toward her navel, pressing his lips to her skin as he drew his mouth further down toward the apex of her thighs. He shifted his opposite hand down to her pajama pants and slipped his fingers slowly down the front of them. Mickey lifted her hips from the mattress and Stephan gripped the edge of the fabric, quickly tugging the pants down to her knees. As the air hit Mickey’s body, an array of goosebumps instantly arose across her flesh and Stephan grinned before lowering his tongue to draw down between her slickening slit, parting the lips of her pussy to himself. She lifted her eyes to meet with his as he drew her clit in between his lips and began suckling.

“Oh, fuck…” Mickey groaned, allowing her legs to fall apart as he continued to taunt and tease her clitoris. Suddenly, he withdrew from her body and tugged the pants completely off her, baring her legs to him. He glanced down and lifted her legs, drawing her knees up over his shoulders as he lowered his mouth to claim her pussy once again. Mickey leaned her head back against the mattress, her eyes rolling closed as she reached for the sheets, fingernails digging into the them to anchor herself in place. She could feel her body already starting to draw closer to the first waves of pleasure, nobody had touched her like this...

She gasped as she threw her head back up to peer down at Stephan, who had his head deeply buried between her thighs. Groaning, she lifted one hand from the bed and slid it into his hair, lifting his head to force his eyes to meet with hers. All she wanted was to see his intense eyes while his tongue busily worked her clit over. Obediently and, somewhat shockingly, Stephan did exactly what she wanted as if he could read her thoughts. Then again, Mickey knew how well actions spoke louder than words, and clearly, Stephan knew how to read her body. Again, things that were blowing her mind as the muscles of her pussy began to tightly clench, she moaned lowly as Stephan released her clit for a moment and drew his tongue out to dart across the swollen nub. He quickly lowered his mouth and drew it between his lips once more. Mickey could feel her lips swelling as Stephan continued to eagerly suckle – tenderly, then with more force, drawing her orgasm from deep within her. She groaned as her muscles began to contract and release, and throwing her head back one last time, Mickey parted her mouth to moan loudly, “Oh, fuck – yes!”

Stephan chuckled as he pulled his face up from between her thighs.

“Did you enjoy that, beautiful?” he asked with a husky voice. Mickey’s eyes flickered as she lifted her head lazily and nodded.

“Oh, God…I’ve never…” She trailed her words breathlessly and rested her head against the bed yet again. Stephan smiled and Mickey heard the familiar rustle of a belt buckle. She looked down to see Stephan’s magnetic gaze boring into her own.

“Do you want more? Shall it be…” he chuckled lightly.