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After a brief pause, someone else apparently spoke on the other end of the phone call. She couldn’t hear the conversation, but after a moment, Damien said, “Yes, I am. And it’s quite all right. I’m sure you’re doing a fine job in security. Please just give me five minutes and then I’ll restart the car.” He glanced up at the corner. “And turn off the in-car camera.”
She stared up at the black dome, which concealed a camera. She’d been so heated up by her sexy companion that she hadn’t even noticed it. Honestly, she wasn’t entirely sure she’d have cared if she had noticed it. She wasn’t an exhibitionist, but she wanted Damien Black that much.
To her shock, a small red indicator light blinked off. Amazement filled her as she wondered just how the guy could get a security camera shut off with a phone call.
“Who are you?” she asked.
“Somebody who spends a lot of money at these hotels.”
“Are you a platinum member of their frequent guest program or something? Is that why they kiss up to you no matter what crazy request you make?”
He shrugged. “Something like that.”
“You do realize they were watching us on the camera and know exactly what we’re up to, even though it’s now off?”
“Of course.”
“And you don’t care?”
“No.”
“But...”
“Do you really want to waste what time we have talking about this?” he asked, stalking closer, each slow step an exercise in restraint, as if he wanted to make sure she hadn’t changed her mind.
As if.
“No, I really don’t,” she replied.
“Good.”
He burned her with a hot, possessive stare. The fire of it blazed down her neck, to her cleavage. Her breasts pushed up and out of her open blouse.
“Five minutes,” he said as he reached her, sliding a hand into her hair to pull her face to his. “This is gonna be fast.”
Fast, slow—she wanted both. She wanted it all. They had all night, and she wanted him every way she could have him. But fast would do for a start.
Then he was kissing her, returning her to the heights of insane want. Even as he devoured her, again eliciting all those crazy, hot sensations, raising the level of need into the stratosphere, he began undressing her. His hands were unfastening her buttons, pushing her blouse open, and he kissed his way down her throat to the swell of her cleavage.
“Gorgeous,” he muttered as he licked along the edge of her bra. When he moved to the front and breathed on the dark nipples straining so hard against the lace, she squirmed, wanting a more intimate connection.
“An hour wouldn’t be enough to suck you the way I want to,” he muttered. “So that’s going to have to wait.”
She whimpered, both in disappointment and excitement of the promised hour to come.
“Are you hot for me, Viv?” he whispered as he kissed his way down her midriff, dropping to his knees to better reach her.
“Find out for yourself,” she purred, lifting a leg and draping it over one strong shoulder. She was wanton, arching toward him, inviting him to push her skirt up and explore her hottest, wettest secrets.
He did, gliding his hand along her thigh, pushing the skirt up inch by inch. When his fingers brushed the edge of her panties, she hissed. Her hiss became a moan of pleasure when he pulled the fabric out of the way to slide a finger into the crevice between her legs.
“So hot,” he groaned.
Viv closed her eyes, wanting him so much. The circular motions of his thumb on her clit were driving her to madness, and the strokes of his tongue on her belly were timed to perfectly match it, filling her with a more primal need. But it was the slow thrust of his finger into her core that made her frantic to be filled by him. All of him.
“Three minutes left,” he muttered against her skin.
“No,” she groaned, not sure how she would survive if he stopped what he was doing for the painfully long ride up to the penthouse.
“What can I do for you?” he asked, teasing her clit again, and adding another long finger to the one slowly moving in and out of her channel.
“You can give me one of those orgasms you promised,” she said, opening her eyes and looking down at him. She grabbed two handfuls of his hair and turned his head so he was gazing up at her. “Or proceed directly to fucking my brains out.”
He immediately rose, unzipping his pants. “Maybe I can kill two birds with one...”
“Cock?”
He chuckled. “I love that sassy mouth of yours.”
Viv reached out to help him, quivering at the satiny steel in her hand.
“Holy mother...” she mumbled, staring at the big, thick erection. Though she hadn’t ever been nervous about sex, not even that first time with Ollie in the computer lab, she hesitated. It had been five months. What if she’d...shrunk?
