Chapter 6
POV: Mia
When the dishes arrive, I already feel a little dizzy, but, the tension in my muscles is gone. Adam elegantly savors each ingredient of the dish, while I take a few bites. I continue to drink and talk about anything that comes to mind. He laughs and engages in conversation about everything, as if I were saying important things. I don't want to, but I like it, I like being myself.
He finishes eating, but I notice that his glass is full, he doesn't touch the champagne.
"I didn't know you preferred drinks without alcohol."
"I don't."
"Let me guess... Amy made you promise to take care of me." The words come out before I can hold them back.
"Amy would never need to ask me that, she knows I would go to hell to protect my friends, if it meant she would be okay."
"I can take care of myself, Adam."
"That's not what it seems like."
"I think this dinner is over." I grab my wallet, laying down some notes on the table, wanting to leave as quickly as possible.
"Mia!" He calls, but I'm already on my feet, towards the door.
I walk as fast as I can in these heels, but it's not enough for Adam not to catch up to me. So, before I can close the door of my cabin, he enters, grabbing my forearm and bringing me into him. He doesn't hurt me, but he has enough strength to prevent me from moving away. We're close and I can't focus on anything other than his mouth, it was becoming an addiction.
"You shouldn't look at me like that."
"Like what?" I raise up to his eyes.
"Like I'm being an idiot to just see you as my daughter's best friend instead of kissing you."
"What do you mean by that, Adam?" My voice is weak, almost imperceptible.
"That I can't stop thinking about what we could have done in that bathroom. That I'm crazy to taste you and hear you moan my name again, but now on my mouth instead of my shoulder."
His eyes seem like flames that burn every inch of my skin as he comes closer and touches my lips with his thumbs, slipping down to my neck.
"Ask me to stop, Mia."
"I don't want you to stop..."
And then, Adam's soft lips are on mine, asking for more. His kiss is urgent and needy, as if at any moment we could explode from so much lust.
He presses me against the wall without pulling away, pressing my neck until he feels the weak moan in his mouth.
The place is only lit by the moonlight, especially when the door closes. He looks at me with desire as I feel the strap of my dress slip off.
It doesn't take long for the fabric to fall to the ground, leaving me only in my lingerie. Adam gets rid of his jacket as I look at the switch. I don't want it to turn on, but I'm afraid he'll think I'm an idiot.
"Aren't you going to turn on the lights?" I ask, looking down.
"I know you feel insecure," He brings my face to him, whispering on my lips.
"We'll do it only when you're ready, Mia."
Gently, he slides my bra straps down, touching one breast as he twirls his thumb in the middle of the other. I tilt my head to the side, panting. He doesn't stop looking at me. He puts your tongue over the hard beak, contouring it and then sucking. He does the same with the other one, and then sucks my neck.
Before I can kiss him, he touches my butt and wraps his arms around my waist, taking me to the bed and laying me down gently.
He touches every inch of my legs while he kisses near my chest and slides down to my groin. His kisses are good, very good, and I gasp with pleasure, making him back away and spin my body on the bed, facing away from him.
I feel his breath on my neck as my bra is undone.
"Has anyone ever touched you before, Mia?" His hoarse voice full of desire makes me even wetter, as if that were possible.
"No…"
"Do you want me to touch you?"
"Yes…"
Without rushing, Adam takes off my panties. Still from behind, he touches my swollen and hot vulva with his cold fingers. The temperature contrast makes me let out a moan.
"You have no idea how much you're driving me crazy, Mia." I hear him say before he inserts one of his fingers in me.
He doesn't move them for a few seconds so that I can get used to the feeling. When he realizes that I'm ready, he starts a back-and-forth movement, gradually increasing the speed.
My moans intensify and he stops, turning my body back to face him. After creating space between my legs, his target is my sensitive spot, circling and pressing it just right, making every part of me want more of him.
"Adam..." I give him what he wants, moaning his name uncontrollably.
While he touches me, he takes his tongue to my groin, circling around the area without touching my larger lips.
"Please, lick me." I beg.
His fingers on my clitoris rise up to my waist, bringing me closer with his other hand.
Adam slides his tongue all over my vagina before stopping at my clitoris and sucking it, making all my hairs stand on edge. I move in his mouth, craving for more. In a swift move, he raises my legs, locking them in place and leaving me even more open to him.
Slowly, he licks my entire length, delaying the moment when I'll finally release. I was more and more surrendered every second, and he liked that.
"Don't move, Mia, if you want to come." He descends one of my legs, inserting two fingers in me this time.