He replied as he opened my door and held out his hand. “Kind of, sometimes, as I own the building.”
As I got out, I stared at it. “Are you a prince or something?” I asked. I could hear the surprise in my tone.
Iosif laughed. “No, I’m no prince. But a property owner I am,” he replied lightly. “I have high standards, if you must know.”
“You don’t say,” I replied, a bit overly sarcastic. Raising my hands to cover my mouth, I continued. “Sorry, I didn’t intend to sound so critical.”
He placed his arm around me, pulling me gently with him. “It’s okay,” he said. The two giant wooden doors opened into a bright, sparkling reception area. He greeted the staff as we passed and entered the elevator.
Iosif took a card from his pocket. Stepping forward, he swiped it across the scanner. The doors closed, and the elevator started going up. I stepped back and leaned against the wall. He pushed his fingers through his hair, stretching slightly as he did so. His shirt pulled up and exposed his abs.
I wanted to reach out and push my hand up under his shirt. As I looked up, I saw he was watching me. Studying me intently. I felt the heat pushing up my neck and spreading as he smiled. Iosif turned and walked closer.
He placed his hands on the wall beside my head as he spoke. “I have to thank you.”
I could smell his strong, muscular odor. It was feeding my soul as my body lit up. “Thank you for what?” I breathed out.
He leaned in closer, whispering into my ear. “For such a nice evening.”
Turning my head slightly, I noticed our lips were inches apart, and I wanted nothing more than to kiss him again. But before I could, the elevator stopped, and the doors opened again.
He took my hand, leading me down the passage. I walked with him to the door at the end. He swiped his card again and gently ushered me inside. I stopped just inside the door, admiring the scene before me.
Iosif stood close to me as I heard the door closing. I could feel his hot breath tickling the hair on the back of my neck. I closed my eyes in anticipation of his hot kiss on my neck, but then felt him moving around me.
Opening my eyes, I breathed in deeply as I watched him walk to a trolley parked against one wall. He removed his shirt, dropped it to the floor, and poured us some drinks. A sudden hunger pushed up in me as I studied him. He looked so delicious that I stood frozen as he approached me.
“Like what you see?” he asked, handing me a glass.
Taking the glass from him, I nodded but didn’t dare say anything. I felt sure my voice would barely be a squeak. He turned and walked to the window. Pulling back the curtains, I saw the glass doors. He opened them and stepped out onto the balcony. There was a table and two chairs.
I followed and stopped next to him at the table on my other side. The view was breathtaking. “Isn’t this the most beautiful view you’ve ever seen?” he asked calmly.
Looking out over the city lights, the moon was full in the distance. It shimmered on a body of water in the far distance, creating a fairytale scene. “Yes, it is,” I replied softly. I was looking at him, not the view. I couldn’t focus on anything else.
Iosif looked at me as he leaned closer, placing his glass down on the table. He took the glass from me and placed it next to his. He smiled, seemingly scanning my body as he turned me to face him. “You are just as amazing,” he breathed out as he leaned in.
Closing my eyes, I felt the tingling run from my lips down my body. Placing my arms around his neck, I pulled him closer. This was what I wanted, what I craved since I laid eyes on him.
I felt his hands softly touching my hips before moving over my ass. Grabbing roughly, he pulled me into him. I breathed out heavily into his mouth, tasting the sweetness of the wine on his lips.
His hands moved up my back, over my breasts, and into my neck. With every move, my body shook lightly as all my senses lit up. Pulling back, he flung me around and kissed my neck as he unzipped my dress.
It fell to the ground, exposing my bare breasts to the cool evening air. I gasped as his hands closed over them, and he squeezed. Leaning my head back, I placed one hand behind his neck. “Oh, Iosif,” I breathed out heavily.
He laid kisses down my back as his hands moved to my hips. He gently pulled down my panty and kissed each ass cheek. He rose and turned me back to him. “You are gorgeous,” he said.
Before I could reply, he grabbed my ass and picked me up, placing me on the table. Holding my neck, he kissed me with force. I could feel his hunger for me was as strong as mine for him.
His one hand moved down to my breast and the other to my flower. He rubbed gently as his tongue played with mine. Iosif kissed my neck. My moans floated into the night air as pleasure filled my body.
I worked quickly to loosen his belt and pants. Iosif lowered me to the table before pulling my ass closer to him. We breathed out heavily, sounding as if we were one.
Leaning over me, he tenderly bit my lower lip. “You are something,” he mumbled before picking me up and carrying me in.
I was in such a dream world that I didn’t even notice he placed me on the couch and covered me with a blanket.
“Are you okay?” he asked, sitting down in the chair opposite me.
