After jabbing a button inside his glove compartment, his hand brushing my thigh on the way by, a black roller door cranks open, exposing an underground garage. Upon entering, I scan a handful of top-of-the-line cars and bikes in the garage. Only extremely wealthy people must live in this building because their rides scream money.
Slater pulls into an empty space before jogging around the car to assist me out. I’d comment on his chivalry if I didn’t know the underhanded reason for it. He knows how weak my legs are, because he made them that way.
He grasps my hand in his before guiding me into an idling elevator at our right. Its car is so small in size, the sexual energy bouncing between us is even more prominent than normal. My nape beads with sweat while my thighs wobble. I love that even weeks of constant contact haven’t dampen our eagerness. He wants me now as much as I craved him every day for the past two years. We have zero self-control.
The vision of him driving his sexy car is enough to have the air crackling with energy, much less the wicked event we undertook a mere hour ago. Both mind-hazing deeds are in the forefront of my mind when I whisper, “At least there’s no elevator attendant this time around.”
When his eyes snap to mine, my pulse quickens. His gaze is predatory and reveals he has his target locked. Within seconds, I’m pushed up against the elevator wall, and his delicious lips are exploring my mouth as if it’s the first time he’s sampled it. This kiss goes against all the other kisses we’ve shared. He didn’t just steal the land from beneath my feet at the Bar N Barrel all those months ago, he confiscated my heart as well.
When he inches back, I whimper. While mumbling a curse word under his breath, his eyes drift to a security camera dome mounted in the corner of the elevator. He stares at it for several heart-thrashing seconds before his eyes return to me. When my tongue delves out to moisten my lips, he groans. I’m not meaning to tease him. My mouth just dried up from the way he’s staring at me with hungry, hankering eyes.
My heart rate jumps up when he smirks a sinfully delicious smile. After tugging his shirt over his head, he hooks it over the camera, grinning when it covers the dome with only one throw. My giggle shifts to a moan as his lips become friendly with my collarbone.
I’m just as eager, but I’m not sure if my heart can take another risqué adventure this afternoon. “Your shirt took care of the camera, but what about your neighbors?” I don’t want to make things awkward for him if other tenants walk in on us.
His hand slips up the back of my shirt to undo my bra with one quick flick. “There are no other occupants. I own the building.”
My jaw falls open. Not just because his confession means every pricey car I just absorbed is his, but because he undid my bra so quickly.
His lips lift against my skin when he feels my pulse fluttering in my neck. “I’m all about the beats, baby.”
He taps his hands on the curves of my breasts in a beat that matches Rise Up’s very first chart-topping hit, “Surrender Me.”
“Except now. This is going to be hard and fast so we’re done before my security guy figures out he has x-ray vision.” He drops his jeans to his knees, slips my panties to the side as I did only an hour ago, braces his forehead against mine, then drives home. “Fuck me, Kylie. I swear it gets better every time I take you.”
After adjusting my hips, he picks up his pace, pounding into me on repeat until I scream his name during a blinding, terrifying orgasm fifteen minutes later. It shreds me of everything I have, leaving no doubt I’ve never exploded like I am now. I’m quivering all over. My mouth is dry, and my body is drenched with sweat.
Just when I think I’ve got ahold of myself, his cock pulsates as he reaches release. I tighten around him, milking him of every drop of his cum. His grinds slow to a pace that steadies the arrhythmia of my heart.
I feel his lips rising against my skin once more before he drags them down my cheek. “Only you can make me crave another round while I’m still inside you.” His twitching cock exposes the truth of his statement. He just came, yet he’s still hard as a rock.
“How about a tour first, then we’ll see where the evening takes us?”
He nips at my lips, my neck, and my collarbone before sliding his cock out of me. My panties slip back into place when he sets me on my feet, but the clench of my thighs from seeing our joint arousal on his cock makes a quick mess out of them. The first time we had unprotected sex was when we were in a pool, so it didn’t have this same messy all-encompassing feeling. When I left Slater, I never thought I’d experience this type of happiness again, so I’m eternally grateful.
Slater tucks his cock back into his jeans before locking his eyes with mine. “You good?”
I jerk up my chin. I’m more than good. I feel fantastic.
With a smile that reveals he heard my thoughts, he snags his shirt from the camera dome before guiding me out of the sex-scented elevator car. My erratic heart I’ve just settled down beeps at a new pace when we enter his massive loft. The inside matches the exterior, with exposed brick and black steel in abundance. The kitchen is done in black marble and sits in the far right-hand corner, and the windows looking over the bay are floor-to-ceiling. All the furniture is very masculine and black. Leather sofas, a dining room table, custom drum kit, and a slate billiard table fills the space. It screams bachelor pad, but in a sexyI’m a mantype of way.
“How many rooms do you have?” His loft is massive, but it’s very open with only two doors on the far left-hand side.
Slater grins while holding up his index finger.
“How many girls have you brought here?” Praying he didn’t hear the nerves in my voice, I pad closer to the windows that look out at the docks. The view is spectacular while also private. Only a handful of unused boats are anchored near the marina.
In the reflection of the glass, I see Slater’s grin enlarge before he holds his index finger in the air again. I keep my back to him so he won’t see the mammoth smile stretching across my face. I’m beyond ecstatic I’m the only girl he’s brought here.
I stop hiding my smile when he curls his arms around my waist and draws me back. He’ll feel the excitement dashing through my veins, so why hide my happiness? We watch the sun set over the water in silence. It’s a breathtakingly beautiful sight that strengthens the love I have for this man. I broke his heart; there’s no denying this, so things could be a lot murkier than they are.
Once the sun disappears from the horizon, Slater angles his head so he can see my eyes. “The sunsets are one of the reasons I wanted this place, but do you want to see what sealed the deal?”
When I nod, he clasps his hand around mine before walking us to the elevator we exited only minutes ago. I hadn’t noticed when we entered, but there’s a much larger industrial-sized elevator next to the one we used.
I rib him with my elbow, assuming his thoughts are as dirty as mine. “Don’t you need a few more minutes?”
He throws his head back and laughs but says nothing to alleviate my curiosity.
