Unraveling Threads

Clothes came off quickly, as they gazed at each other hungrily. Eleanor could feel her body quivering as his fingers explored every inch of her, his mouth trailed down her neck, leaving soft kisses down to her succulent breasts,sucking them one after the other, as shivers of pleasure ran through her veins.

"Ohh! Aleeex!!!", she moaned softly,fingers tangled in his hair, urging him closer.

His lips moved lower, trailing kisses down her chest, down to her thighs,parted them slowly and kissed her wetness then trailed his tongue slowly back to her thighs,sending waves of ecstasy through her spines.She gasped and arched into him, her toes curling with pleasure as he found her center and began to worship her with his tongue.

"Fuck it, Alex...you don't wanna...", her words trailed off as he suckled gently on her throbbing nub,swallowing her creamy liquid as she screamed with pleasure. Whie she was on her edge, he guided his member to her soaking center and glided in softly, it felt so warm and he let out a soft moan.

"I love you, Eleanor", while he thrusted deeply and gently.

Love? She wasn't sure she heard that correctly neither did she want to hear it correctly, for now she'll just enjoy this moment for what it is.

She moaned as if in response to him as their movements became faster, each thrust sending shocks of pleasure across both of them. With every moan and whispers, they surrendered to the ecstasy of the moment, lost in a sea of lust. As their passion reached its peak, they moved together in perfect harmony, their bodies melding into one. With a loud cry of ecstasy, she tightened her grip on him, her screams of pleasure mingling with his own as they tumbled over the edge together.

Eleanor awoke to the soft morning light filtering through the curtains, casting a warm glow on the unfamiliar room. As her consciousness slowly emerged from the depths of sleep, the events of the night before flooded back. A mixture of emotions swirled within her – passion, confusion, and a tinge of regret.She glanced at the sleeping figure beside her, Alex, who lay peacefully unaware of the storm brewing in Eleanor's mind. The connection they shared the night before was undeniable, but doubt and apprehension lingered. 

Slipping out of bed, Eleanor gathered her scattered clothes, each piece a silent witness to the intensity of their encounter. As she dressed, the reality of the situation sank in. This wasn't just a casual fling; it didn't seem like it. Leaving the apartment with a heavy heart, Eleanor's steps echoed her inner turmoil. The city's morning hustle felt distant as her mind replayed every scene of their intimacy. Anger brewed within her, not at Alex, but at herself for not figuring out what she wants.

Last night's orgasm was electrifying, no doubt, She couldn't get it out of her head and she knew she wanted more but with nothing attached, she wasn't ready for the hassle of commitment that'll come with it. 

Reaching her own apartment, Eleanor slammed the door shut, an outward expression of the internal chaos. She needed space to dissect her feelings, to understand what transpired between them. Her mind became a battlefield of conflicting emotions, grappling with desire and the fear of the unknown.

Alex, waking up to an empty bed and a lingering sense of connection, puzzled over Eleanor's abrupt departure. He picked up his phone from where he haad dropped it and dialed the number she had given him at the bar, it didn't connect. He stood confused, last night's connection was too real to be a one-night stand. The possibilities that it could be stood glaring at his face as he wondered what went wrong with what seemed like an amazing night, literally one of the best sex he had ever had.

Days turned into a relentless cycle of introspection for Eleanor. The echoes of their night together resonated within her, forcing her to confront the vulnerability she had tried so hard to guard against. He had said he loved her while making love to her, it felt real and good but did he really mean it? He seemed like a cool guy no doubt, but she wasn't sure if she wanted to be with him.

Will she let herself get carried away by mere words said out of pleasure? Was it just a fleeting? Was it the beginning of something meaningful?Or just a random fling? Whatever it is, she'd figure it out. 

She got off her clothes and went to the shower and as the water ran down her body, she recalled her last encounter with her high-school girlfriend,Rosa.

Rosa was a funny, blonde lesbian ,who is.... or rather was like a best-friend to her. They were almost inseperable,or so she thought until now. She has neither heard nor spoke to her in ages.

Her phone rang and brought her back to the present. It was from the hotel where she worked, and she had an early morning shift. Her colleague who was to sign off from the night shift was so furious as she hasn't showed up.

"Oh shit!', she cursed and hurriedly got ready for work.

She found solace in the familiarity of her routine. Work became a refuge, a distraction from the turmoil within. She spent her day at the Pearls Luxury Hotel,a fancy five-star hotel located in the heart of the city, where she worked as a front desk officer. Despite her practiced smile, thoughts of the night with Alex kept swirling in her mind. While attending to guests, she couldn't shake off the memories of their passionate night.

Just then the sliding doors of the entrance opened and two ladies approached the front desk, they seemed like mother and daughter, she observed as they got closer,because one was visibly older than the other.

"Good morning, Welcome to Pearls Luxury Hotel, how may we be of service to you today?", she greeted with a warm smile on her face.

"Uhm, we'd like a room pls, we are new in town and would like to rest for a few days before getting settled", the elderly woman responded. The younger lady seemed uninterested and absent-minded, like all she wanted was just to get into the fucking room.

"Ok, one moment, please", She fiddled with the booking system for some minutes.

"Oh yeah,lady, you'll need to hurry up, we don't have all day", the younger lady yelled.

Eleanor ignored as she wasn't even in the best of moods to either banter with the rude lady nor apologize for doing nothing wrong, as they'll always claim that customers were always right

Well maybe, not on her shift though, not today, because one more silliness from this lady, she might let it all out.

"Ok here you go, we have an executive room for $300 per night, how many days would you like to pay for?", she said as she handed the room catalogue to the elder lady.

"Three nights, please", she blurted out as she returned the book to Eleanor.

"Card or cash?"

"Card".

After the payment completion, she called the bell boy to assist them with their luggages to the room.

Four more check-ins, and she was almost exhausted, but no longer thinking of Alex, her mind drifted back to her first love, Rosa.