This story is part of Tania Fye Secret Diaries series.
Adding the final pieces of clothing to her suitcase, Tania looked around the room. Everything seemed to be in order and everything she would need for the next week was packed neatly and ready to go.
She hummed softly to herself as she moved around the bedroom. Berlin was her favourite show, not only because she made good business but also it was the best social event of the year. Anyone who was anyone in the business would be sure to be there.
Tania was booked into her favourite “Hotel Adlon”, one of the most exquisite places to stay in the German city. That in itself was something she was very much looking forward to, she had only wonderful memories of her every stay.
Kayla was coming to stay with her for a couple of nights as she was on the German leg of her tour. She was playing three nights in Berlin and then had two nights off which they would spend together. She may even go and see the show one night, she could take Rick with her, he’d love that.
As that thought crossed her mind she tossed her black Versace jeans into the case, she would need casual for Kayla’s gig. It was going to be fantastic, 2 nights of mayhem with K was always something to look forward to. She smiled to herself as she always did when she thought of her best friend and the good times they always shared together.
She would more than likely cross paths with Gianni, he was always present in Berlin. That would be an interesting encounter, as it was every year.
Gianni tried to win her back at every opportunity during these fairs. Outside of these business conventions she never heard a word from him. The Italians did have an almighty ego when it came to women. Last year he filled her suite with red roses, her least favourite flower, unbeknown to him of course. The year before he sent a Cartier diamond encrusted watch which was so Bling Puff Daddy could have worn it.
During the last MIFED fair in Milan he sent 9 carats of Damiani diamonds in the shape of a necklace, earrings and bracelet. He seemed to forget she had her own money, she wasn’t impressed by his or his attempts at trying to buy her.
Rick Sneider would of course be there with the biggest stand of the entire event. His space would be her office for the next week. She was buying, not selling, so she didn’t need a booth of her own.
Rick always allocated her a small space, considering she was also their exclusive UK distributor. The best thing about this arrangement was that X2Z had their stand in the professional only area. This meant no strippers or horny public, just professionals. These places got hectic once the public descended; just the walk from the entrance to the stand could take 30 minutes.
Guy was still pestering her and threatening to come over, he was becoming insufferable since he came back from the States. He’d already left 4 messages this morning that she had ignored for now. He really got wound up when she was leaving the country.
He also knew that she would be sharing a stand with Rick which tormented him. Guy was becoming a permanent fixture in her life. Whenever he was home he was constantly on her doorstep, in her office or on the phone.
She loved all the attention but this morning she had other things to think about. She could feel that anytime soon Guy would give her an ultimatum. She pushed the thought to the back of her mind.
She pottered into the kitchen and ate some fresh strawberries that Silva, her Czech housekeeper had left out on the side for her. They were full, ripe and bursting with flavour and juice that dribbled down her chin and onto her hands.
Sucking the juices from her fingers was igniting a small flame somewhere deep down inside her groin. Time for a nice hot shower she thought, moving towards the bathroom. Her flight wasn’t for another 4 hours so she had plenty of time. Slipping out of her long silk dressing gown she caught sight of herself in the full-length bathroom mirror.
The sunlight from the window caused a halo around her head. “Hmmmmm” she thought, “me an angel, now there’s a thought” she giggled to herself. She tilted her head toward her reflection, “not bad,” she thought, admiring the toned curves of her own body.
She unclasped her black lace bra and let her full breasts fall free from their restraint. She ran her hands delicately over them causing her nipples to stiffen under her soft caress. She hooked her thumbs into the elastic waistband and pushed her matching lace panties down to her ankles and stepped free of them. She twisted and turned checking out her behind in the mirror.
She ran her fingers down across her flat stomach and soft bare pubic bone to touch herself. She loved the feel of her soft smooth skin beneath her fingers as she traced a line over her arousal.
She padded to the shower, the soft carpet caressing her feet and toes in a gentle embrace with every step. She opened the glass door and stepped inside onto the cold tiles, causing a shiver to run down the length of her spine. Her shower could easily accommodate a football team, she thought to herself smiling at the image.
She turned the water onto a hot steady hard stream and stepped underneath letting it pulse into her body. She flinched at the heat until her skin grew accustomed to the temperature. Her hands began running over her body like a pianist playing a piano.
Tania knew every inch of her body perfectly, where and how to touch herself to ignite the fire within her. She reached onto the shelf and grabbed Guy’s Minty body wash, he was always trying to leave things here, leave his mark. She remembered him lathering her up in this minty foam last time he was here.
She began to rub the green liquid all over her body, the mint made her skin tingle and brought all of her nerve endings to life. The smell reminded her of him and all of a sudden he was filling her thoughts again.
She found her now sensitive clitoris and began to rub gently back and forth, thrusting her hips into her hand. The water was running down her body, between her breasts and across her belly causing gushing rivulets to explode between her thighs, touching her heightened arousal. She remembered his mouth on her, hungry, eager, biting, licking and nibbling at her skin.
She remembered his fingers inside her, skilfully finding her G spot and bringing her to the most powerful climax. Most of all she remembered how he would flip her around and push her against the wall with her legs spread like a criminal to a policeman and enter her with such force he would wind her.
She moved her hands faster as she reminisced on her last shower with him. He filled her, stretched her to the max, his wide shaft inside her, pounding with such hunger and need. He rode her with such skill; every move was premeditated with him. The twist of his hips and his thrusts managing to hit her deepest places while his hands owned her flesh.
He always took her savagely like an animal, she loved the powerfulness of him, his masculinity, his dominance, he was always in charge. A strong man turned her on and he was power at its best and he liked to remind her of that often.
She moaned as her fingers slipped inside her wet hot sex. The hot water biting at her skin was a heavenly sensation. With her eyes closed she began to move her body and hands in tight synchronisation. Cupping her left breast she pulled at the nipple between her thumb and forefinger.
Moaning loudly she pushed her fingers deeper inside herself flattening her palm against her swollen bud and rocking her hips. She began to ride her hand, rubbing slowly at first back and forth. The grip of tension in her abdomen making her legs stiffen. With her eyes still tightly shut she sank her teeth into her lip as she moved against her hand again and again.
With the noise of the water thrashing her body, and lost in her own pleasure, she didn’t hear the door open. Her eyes immediately shot open as she felt two more hands on her body, the adrenalin coursed through her veins, her body on red alert. She span around to find herself face to face with a naked Guy Eddison.
“What the hell are you doing, trying to give me a heart attack, are you crazy?” she cried angrily.
She thumped her clenched fists against his chest in protest.
“You”, was all she managed before his mouth crushed hers, greedy for her, possessing her. She was hot and turned on and he was here now, she responded with such ferocity he pulled away.
“You’ve been ignoring me” he said, “I don’t take kindly to that”. He silenced her with his lips again, his erection hard and hot pushing against her belly. He wrapped his hand into her wet hair and pulled her head back with a jolt exposing her neck to his lips.
He began to trace an invisible line with his tongue down to her shoulder and back up to nibble at her ear. The sensation of his lips and tongue with the water on her skin was divine. The eucalyptus in the shower gel made her skin tingle with a cold sensation that swept over her entire body.
“So, you were taking a shower using my Minty soap and thought you’d pleasure yourself did you?”
He groaned into her ear whilst still nibbling, “naughty naughty Tania”.
“Here, let me take care of that” he said slipping his fingers between her legs. She gasped as his fingers slid inside her where only moments before her own fingers had been.
“You’re so hot baby and so wet “ he said as he pushed his fingers deeper inside her. She arched herself against him, the water blinding her as he pulled back her head with her hair. She was impaled on his fingers and it felt so good. He moved in a steady rhythm, he knew how to work her body almost as well as she did.
From behind her on the shelf he took the body wash and squeezed a generous amount over her chest and began to massage her breasts with one hand whilst working his fingers inside her. She was on the brink of climax, her body began to convulse in that tell-tale way he knew so well. She had probably been about to come just as he got there.
He pulled his fingers out and turned her around and pushed her against the wall. Once again she found her self like a criminal being frisked as he kicked her feet further apart. He liked to take her in this position and so did she.
In one deft move his thick hard shaft was deep inside her. She let out a long moan of pleasure as the fullness of him swept her into another dimension. She was so wet he slid in easily, she was so hot on his flesh he gasped as she burned around him He filled her up so perfectly, just big enough to hurt a little but not too much. He began to move at a steady pace in and out of her. The water hit her back like small needles as she leant against the wall and pushed back onto him.
His hands reached around her and began to massage her breasts with the creamy lather, squeezing at her hard erect nipples, making her gasp and squirm with pleasure. He thrust harder and faster, he could feel her engulfing him, squeezing him tight inside her.
The feel of his hands on her creamy wet body and hard nipples was bringing him close. She began to tremble beneath him as she matched his every thrust harder and faster. He played her body so perfectly, the sensations of lust and desire were consuming every inch of her.
She pushed against him, allowing him to sink into the very depths of her. The sound of him slapping against her, the water thrashing her body was all too much. She squeezed her muscles so tightly around him, milking him with her every move until she exploded into a million pieces around him.
Hearing her come was one of the horniest things he knew, her moans and cries of pure ecstasy made his blood race. He carried on pounding her flesh, pumping himself deep into her until he too could no longer hold back. His fingers almost inside her flesh he was gripping her so tightly.
In one last almighty thrust he came so hard he had to hold onto her for support. His low guttural moans like that of a wounded animal echoed around the large shower. They both struggled to stay standing, her holding herself against the wall whilst he slumped against her back, their breathing ragged and snatched.
Tania lifted a hand and flicked the temperature switch to blue and moved herself out of the waters reach to let the icy shards hit him full on. He yelped like a smacked puppy and sprang out of the waters reach as it shocked his body back to the present.
“What the hell are you doing?” he cried.
“Giving you a taste of your own medicine” she smiled smugly turning off the water. Don’t think for a minute you can just waltz into my home, sneak up on me in the shower, have your wicked way with me and all without paying a price Mr Eddison.”
She handed him a huge white fluffy towel as she wrapped one around her own body.
“Next time knock like normal people do”, she snapped.
“Hey, if you bothered to answer my texts I wouldn’t have to sneak up on you like that, although I quite enjoyed it” he answered.
“Right, well I have a flight to catch so if you don’t mind I really have to get myself in gear” she said pulling out her hairdryer.
“Well, you’re in luck, I’m your chauffeur, I will be driving you to Heathrow” he said dropping his towel to the floor. Her eyes swept over his body, Greek god would have been an understatement.
Guy Eddison took his image very seriously and had a body any woman would go weak at the knees for. He dressed himself without his eyes leaving hers, “my god this woman is so beautiful” he thought to himself. He was on a mission to win her over, he wanted her to be a permanent fixture in his life, and Guy Eddison was used to getting his own way.
The fact that she played so hard to get made her more appealing but she was one of a kind. He had never met anyone like her and he wanted more than what she was offering.
He wasn’t happy about this trip as he knew that the Dutch guy would be sniffing around her like a dog on heat. He felt his shackles rise at just the thought of her with him.