Word prompt: Fate
When he opened his eyes, he was lying on a smooth floor, making out nothing but light above him.
What strange card had fate dealt him now? Where was the street, the car he had just driven? Was he dreaming? His last memory was hazy- an abrupt movement... He’d been on the way to his office.
Only now he saw the woman standing next to him. She was beautiful- soft frame and slender limbs. Immediately drawn to her, he shook his head and got up to clear the hazy perception of what was going on.
When she reached for his hand, he took her fingers into his. The feeling of arousal was immediate and shocking. He gasped.
‘What is... ‘ he tried to ask, but when she leaned up on tiptoes to kiss him, it seemed that nothing else mattered anymore.
Her hands guided him to her soft cotton shirt and he greedily sucked the soft flesh of her throat into his mouth. His stubble scratched her delicate skin and she moaned under his touch, drawing him even closer.
It was only when he sunk into her wetness, feeling the bliss, he understood.
