@adaxrafaelbarba continued from Timeguardians
Rafael wasn't usually the type to meet someone in a hotel bar and invite them back to his room, but that's exactly what had happened with Brianna. And watching her sit on the balcony with nothing on but the hotel robe was enough to have him walk to where she was and pull her back inside and kiss her passionately until the back of his legs hit the edge of his unmade bed and caused him to sit down and pull her to straddle his hips. "You're wanted back in bed," he growled between kisses and nibbles to her lips.
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His company is scintillating in a capacity that is rare for Wayne to discover. She knows damned well there will be a notable lecture from Alfred regarding her feckless behaviors at a hotel that she owns coming to her soon. However, what Alfred would never understand, is how desperately Wayne craved human interactions from intelligent men. Men who offered some semblance of love or affection, even if it were fleeting.
Wayne did not care if the feelings were fleeting, Barba is her's for now, and she will revel in his presence as long as he allows. The taste of his lips had possessed her all night. Waking up in a tangle of his limbs had been such a glorious experience. Being with him, made her feel at peace for the first time in ages.
Vaporized had been contemplations of board meetings and for just a brief moment crime fighting. In his stunning eyes, she saw something. A man worthy of devotion. Even now, watching him from the perch of the balcony, she couldn't help but remember the way he exuded love, passion, and vigor. It left her blazing for hours, as did the joyful, colorful chorus of noises he emitted. It is RARE that Billion heiress blushes. Yet, she does so as she manages to catch his eyes.
Barba's pull of command is eagerly followed back into the wonderful warmth of the hotel room. His lips are voracious and urge her to surrender to affection, which she gladly does. Her own kisses are filled with nearly unquenchable desire. Her porcelain fingers thread through the luscious sea of hair that is nearly ebony in color. She gives a gentle, needy tug before he slinks down, and her form is urged to follow. A bemused laugh escapes her as she finds her legs split open on either side of his hips. "Are you sure you can go for another round? After last night?" She teases between kisses.
The urge to ravage him returns, causing her blood to scorch in her veins. With a thundering heart, she utters against his lips, "very well. Your wish is my command." Her voice is steeped, nearly husky with lust. "Barba? Do you know what you do to me?" Her teeth gently move to rake against his throat, right over his pulse. Oh, she is certain he could nearly feel the heat emanating from her. She shivers, giddy with anticipation. "Or the sounds I want to hear you make again?"
Dark eyes behold him awaiting his orders next orders.
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