Two and a half years after her first visit to Desires, Stacie Clifford’s life has done a 180. Settled and happy with her beloved Dan, baby Ryan has completed their lives.
When Dan suggests revisiting Desires for some sexy couple time away, Stacie is unaccountably cautious until she finds that Angel will not be there. She didn’t know why, but she always had a gut feeling that Angel was not to be trusted. With Angel out of the way, she and Dan, together with their good friends Jason and Chrissie, proceed to indulge in the many and varied delights of Desires. Stacie even decides to explore some of her own secret fantasies.
But events soon take a dramatic turn, threatening to shatter Stacie’s new, happy life. What secrets lurk inside the walls of Desires?
She realised the others had stopped. They stood outside a door with a plaque saying, “Paradise Room.” Stacie was intrigued, wondering what hid behind the large wooden door. Jason inserted the key in the lock and the door opened. The guys stood back, allowing the girls to enter first. Stacie gaped at the stunning room. Two king-sized beds took centre stage, with large canopies hanging down off the ceiling. Spotlights shone down from the ceiling, reflecting off the diamante-spattered voiles, casting little sparkles round the room. The beds were covered in cream and gold cushions, with cream broderie anglaise duvet covers.
Farther back in the room, there were large cream leather chairs and light wooden tables. The whole room was elegantly decorated, giving it a light, airy, very calming feel.
In between the beds and the seating area, a huge indoor fountain played, the water overflowing from the upper smaller bowl into the large lower one. A large sculpture consisting of cherubs at play sat in the centre of the upper bowl—one of the cherubs held a jug from which the water poured. The bowls were lit from beneath with spotlights and the water sparkled.
“This is gorgeous,” Chrissie said, stepping farther into the room. Stacie watched Chrissie head to the other side of the room, Jason following her. From behind Stacie, Dan wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled her close.
“What do you think, baby?” he whispered in her right ear, his breath heating her face.
He moved her hair away from her neck and pressed his lips against her skin. Her legs weakened and she closed her eyes.
He stopped beside the nearest bed. Dan wrapped his arms around her waist locking her into his chest. She could smell his fragrance. His hand moulded her left breast, caressing it gently. She leaned her head back on his chest and brought her arms up to caress his strong ones that held her so tightly. He lowered his head onto her shoulder and they stood spooned in their embrace. Stacie let out a long slow breath. She had never felt as safe and loved as when Dan held her in his arms. He was her rock, her sanctuary, her place of refuge from the world. She turned her head to look up at him, then twisted in his arms till she faced him.
His eyes shone with his love. He brought his mouth down on hers and dropped kisses all along her lower lip, the tip of his tongue darting out, teasing and tasting. She opened to him, deepening the kiss and wrapping her arms around his neck. His hands wandered down her spine, lifting a trail of exquisite goose bumps behind them.
Dan’s hands cupped her bottom, squeezing it and holding her close. One hand moved and she felt his fingers lifting her top. The other hand moved, slipping under her top, trailing up the naked ridge of her backbone. She shivered with delight. His touch electrified her—it had since the very first time he touched her. She felt his cock hard against her and she thrust against his bulge in hunger, longing to have him naked and inside her.
Their lips sealed together as they kissed, swaying on the spot, the kiss deepening as his tongue swirled inside her mouth.
Stacie grabbed the bottom of his shirt and pulled it out of his trousers. She fumbled over the buttons in her haste to have him undressed. She finally unfastened the last tiny button, pulling open the garment to reveal his naked chest. Stacie dropped to his neck like a vampire but instead of sucking blood, she nibbled at his strongly-defined trapezoid muscles, teasing him with her teeth. Dan rolled his head to the side to enable better access. She kissed and licked all down one side, then slid down to his chest, wanting to taste every single morsel of him. Stacie kissed his nipples then used her teeth to tug the small hard bud. Dan moaned.
Dan reached round and unzipped her dress, letting it fall to the floor where it puddled around her feet, then reached round to undo the fastening of her bra. Her breasts swung free and he cupped them fiercely, squeezing till the flesh came out between his fingers. Stacie gasped at the sudden delicious pain. She seized hold of his trousers, desperate to undress him. Pressing her hand hard against his groin, she felt his hard throbbing cock. She popped the button and yanked down the zip, yearning to feel the warm flesh. Dan’s trousers fell to the floor. Stacie quickly pulled down his trunks to fill one hand with his swollen balls, whilst she clasped the other lovingly around his cock. She hadn’t felt this impatient to have him in a long time. Maybe it had something to do with the building they were in. Whatever, Stacie didn’t care.