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After I’d waved to Camila, who was heading off with the instrument technicians in the direction of a separate part of the hotel, Pierce, Axel, Phoenix and I rode up to the top floor, which Jake had booked in its entirety for ChiMera, Vanilla Sky and our security detail.
We left Axel and Phoenix at the door to their suite and headed down the corridor to the room Jake had assigned to us. Pierce slipped our key card into its reader and the door clicked open.
“Wow, it’s gorgeous,” I gushed, staring at the opulent furnishings and wall to ceiling windows.
“There’s a jacuzzi in the bathroom.” His smile was almost boyish. “Wanna join me for a soak?”
I pressed my lips together, remembering his dirty words on the plane. Throughout the flight, while I was pretending to be reading my e-book, I’d been arguing with myself. It wasn’t fair on Pierce. My clit ached for his fingers, his tongue, his mouth, but what about him? I couldn’t even touch him, let alone give him oral.
The arrival of our luggage interrupted my thoughts. Pierce tipped the bellhop while I undressed in the massive bathroom. I turned on the faucet and added some salts from the jar beside the jacuzzi. When the water was the right temperature, I lowered myself in with a sigh.
The door swung open and Pierce came in. He was naked. God, he was so freaking beautiful and his dick, his dick!, was enormous…thick and long. My heart almost beat out of my chest.
He caught me staring, and his expression turned serious, his hot gaze burning into me.
I willed him not to say anything. I wasn’t ready to analyze my fear, and I huffed out a breath in relief as he stepped into the jacuzzi without a word.
He settled behind me and stretched out his legs, leaning me back against his chest and lifting my braid so that he could kiss the nape of my neck. “This is nice, innit?”
“Sure is…”
He splayed his hands over my shoulders and breasts. His fingers crept down, but he avoided my pussy. Instead, he flicked a switch and jets sprayed onto us from the sides of the enormous bath, pummeling our muscles and relaxing us.
I closed my eyes and gave myself over to the water massage, but soon I felt his hardness against my butt cheeks so I inched myself forward, turned and sat opposite him.
After we’d washed ourselves, I got out of the water and grabbed a towel. Then I slipped on one of the cotton bath robes provided by the hotel. Pierce did likewise, and we returned to the living area of our suite.
He picked up a menu folder from the coffee table. “We can order room service from the celebrity chef restaurant.” He passed the folder over to me. “Choose whatever you like.”Later, after I’d eaten the lobster salad and Pierce the beef steak we’d ordered, washed down with chilled sparkling water, we sat together on the sofa. Sudden pain throbbed behind my eyes, and I rubbed at my forehead.
“What’s wrong?” He lifted my chin.
“Headache,” I groaned.
“Lean against me, sweetheart. I’ll give you a massage.”
He started working his fingers through my hair, untangling the braids. When his hands reached the back of my neck, the tight band around my temples eased, and the gentle pressure from him combing my tresses alleviated the pain.
“I love your hair,” he said, massaging my scalp.
“I never have time to get it cut. As a stylist I really should have my hair styled.”
“Don’t do that. It’s perfect like it is.
He carried on soothing me and I relaxed against him. The tension within me dissipated and I became like a rag doll in his arms.
“I’d like to go to bed.” I turned and looked him in the eye.
“Me too,” he smirked. “But not to sleep…”
I just had to swat him in the chest…it was my MO. But, at the same time, my breath burst in and out as trepidation took hold of me.
The super king size bed almost swallowed us up it was so big. I lay back on the pillows, and Pierce crawled between my legs.
He untied my robe and kissed me without stopping, running his hands down my body, pressing his fingers along the tops of my shoulders, tracing them down to my hips.
I clung to him, and my pebbled nipples pressed into his hard chest. “Mmm,” I moaned into his mouth.
He curled his hands over my ass cheeks and squeezed them like he did the other night. One hand trailed down to my pussy, and I let out a gasp and squirmed. He circled my clit with his thumb. “You’re doing great, Hayley.”
I caught my lip with my teeth and gazed at him, at his indigo blue irises. He tore his gaze away from me and kissed down to my breasts, taking my nipple into his mouth. I snaked my fingers into his wavy hair, and my wetness trickled out of me as he moved from one nipple to the other and back again.
