"Surprise."

I don't speak yet because I'm not sure what to say. She's supposed to be on a plane, working. And Adam isn't supposed to allow anyone up without announcing them first. Is she a hallucination?

"Don't be mad at Adam," she says as if she can read my mind. "I wanted to surprise you and he thought it would be okay for me to come up unannounced since I'm the only one that ever comes to visit you."

"But how?"

She shrugs, "I had a rough flight home last night. I told you I wasn't feeling well. I went to the doctor this morning and found out I have an ear infection, He gave me a shot of penicillin and put me on an antibiotic but no flying for a week. I didn't say anything earlier because I wanted to surprise you."

A week. She's mine for a whole fucking week.

I'm so happy she's standing in front of me right now I'm instantly hard. All I can do is reach out, grab the neckline of her shirt, and pull her to me.

Once she's close enough I wrap my arms around her, pressing her soft, pliable body against mine. I missed her. My empty hand is behind her neck, the other arm holding the beer, curls around her waist.

I pull her head toward me and crush her lips with my own; hungry, starving for the taste and feel of her. I force my tongue into her mouth and allow my lips to devour her, my teeth to nip at her. I worry she'll think it's the alcohol making me aggressive, but it's not. It's how she affects me. The alcohol is allowing me to act on the impulses I've been keeping in check over the last month.

Selene doesn't waste any time getting down to business. Her fingers grasp the bottom of my shirt and tug at it. She moans as my grip around her waist tightens and I grind my hips against her. I think I feel her heart racing against my chest, but I can't be positive the frenetic pounding isn't coming from me. I've never felt this kind of reckless passion. Not even with Luna. I can't think, can't move. My will is gone. All I know is the irrational need I have to be inside her, and right now isn't soon enough.

She wants my shirt off. I don't break away from her to let her pull it up over my head just yet. Instead I hold her in place, not allowing her to move away, not even a centimeter; still yearning, needing more of her lips and tongue. Restraining myself from lifting her into my arms and carrying her off to bed, I maneuver us over toward the couch. I need to get rid of this bottle so I can fill my hands with her.

Walking us backwards, my leg bumps into the coffee table. I'm where I want to be. I wind her hair around my hand, keeping her head in place as I lean down and place the bottle on the table. Once that hand is free, I force myself to pull my lips away from hers. Selene leans forward, as if she wants more, as if she wasn't ready to separate. I give her hair a gentle tug, bringing her head back, away from me, lifting her chin and exposing her long neck.

"I hope you’re ready, baby." I say leaning in and brushing my tongue against the exposed skin, from her collarbone up until the spot on her neck below her ear, and give it a little nip. "Because I've been going easy on you. Tonight I'm going to fuck you like you haven't been fucked."

Selene nods. Her chest is heaving. I swear I think I just turned her on more.

With her hair still entwined in my hand, I press down on her shoulder with my free hand. Without a word, she gets down to her knees. The beautiful sex goddess before me knows exactly what I want. One hand rubs my cock over the material of my jeans, while the other works at opening the button and fly.

Once I'm free, and I step out of my pants, Selene grips my shaft. She blinks her eyes, and looks up through her lashes at me. I think my cock is petrified it's so fucking hard.

I pull my shirt up over my head, roll it up and tie it around her eyes, using it as a blindfold. Once I'm certain she can't see, I grab on to her hair again. Tight. I want to control her. My eyes close, and I let my head fall back. Her hand moves back and forth over my length. It feels good, but that's not what I want and she knows it. I want to lead her there, force myself into her mouth, but I don't.

My grip in her hair tightens when I feel the tip of her tongue. She's licking my head, circling around it like I'm a fucking ice-cream cone and she doesn't want one little bit to drip away and go to waste.

"Oh, yeah," the words spill out of my mouth.

Her lips seal around me, and she's taking all of me down her throat. And moaning. Oh. My. God. The sounds coming out of her mouth alone might make me cum. She's sounds like there's nothing better in the world than sucking my dick. If I keep focusing on her I'm going to cum in no time, and I want this to last. I need it to last.

I don't know how she feels about me cumming in her mouth since this the first time she's done this, but I decide not to do it. I want this again. And again. And again.

I look down at her sucking me off. Something in my chest tightens. Her free hand cups my balls, and her fingers skim over them gently, as the other hand pumps the base of my shaft. I can't take anymore. I pull away and help her to her feet.

"I need to fuck you. Now!"

She gives me a devilish smile. A smile that tells me she knows she had me by the balls, literally, and she's enjoying it. A smile she's going to pay for.

I unbutton her pants and pull them and her underwear down in one quick motion. Next her shirt and bra. There's nothing gentle or kind in the way I'm undressing her. I don't want it to be.

Thank goodness I don't have to stop and bag it. She's on the pill and I'm clean. I've never fucked anyone without protection. Not even Luna. But now that I've had a taste of what it's like being inside Selene without any barriers between us, nothing else will ever come close.

Once I'm satisfied I turn her around and use her shirt to tie her hands together behind her back. I think of gagging her too, but that might be too much for her. I push her down hard, face first, over the side of the couch.

"You're a tease, you know that?" I say slapping her ass.

Selene gasps, but doesn’t tell me to stop.

"Did you like that?" I whisper as my hand circles around a different spot before slapping her again.

"Answer me. Did you like that?" I strike her once more on the other side, and watch as her creamy skin turns pink.

"Yes."

"How much?”

“A lot.”

“Does it turn you on?"

I slap her again. Harder. Enjoying the loud sound, and the stinging of my hand. I look down at her now pink ass and reach between her legs.

"Yes."

I can't believe how wet she is. She really does like it. I enjoy the feel of her slickness against my fingers. I don't want to wait anymore. I press my package into her. Stopping a moment I wind my hand in her silky hair, and pull back exposing her long, slim neck.

I give her ass one more slap and I feel the wetness around me increase. I reach down and take hold of her hips, digging my fingers into her flesh. I hold on tight as I thrust my hips forward, ramming my full length into her. Selene cries out. She's loud. Louder than I've ever heard her before.

With each of my movements, Selene pushes back into me. She's breathing hard, and I'm holding on by a hair. "You like it rough?" I ask pulling her head back as I slam into her over and over again, squeezing her tits. "Huh? Is that the way you like to get fucked?"

"Yes!"

The enthusiasm in her voice sends me over the edge. I let myself spill inside of her. When I'm done, I pull out and turn her to face me. I waste no time in pulling off the blindfold and untying her hands. I'm worried I might have been a little too rough, but I see no sign of it. In fact, she's got that look on her face again. The one that says more about how enamored she is with me than anything that comes out of her mouth, the one I'm afraid is mirrored on my face as I look at her.