Like her ears are burning, Vesper swivels on her heel and locks gazes with Silas. His eyes drop to her rounded stomach, softening as he takes in the woman of his dreams and unborn child.
Vesper whispers something in Drew’s ear although from all the way over here, I can’t make out what she says.
Whatever it is, it has Drew striding toward me, ass swaying, tits bouncing as she holds me captive with her penetrative blue eyes.
My semi upgrades to a hard-on, cock straining against the zipper on my dress pants.
Sensing a chance to vacate the area, Silas picks up his beer and makes a beeline for Vesper, resting his free palm on her stomach and his forehead against hers.
I feel the tickle of Drew’s hair across my left cheek as she reaches behind me and sets her champagne glass down behind my back.
There’s a long moment of intense silence before she speaks in a low, very stern tone that has me biting down on my bottom lip.
“You’ve been a very bad boy today, Will. I told your mom what you did.”
I’m grinning like a Cheshire cat as I wrap a palm around her right hip and pull her body into me.
The tiniest gasp leaves her parted gloss-stained lips when she feels the thick ridge of my cock pressing into her abdomen.
“You always call me Willam when I’m in trouble.”
Bright blue irises are swamped by widening black pupils.
Goddamn, this woman is beautiful, powerful, and all fucking mine.
“Calling you William would mean giving you what you want. And I don’t reward bad behavior.”
My chuckle is pure sex. We’ve been married for less than six months and my addiction to this woman shows no sign ofrelenting. Especially not tonight and with how breathtaking she looks.
I move my hand from her hip to her ass, squeezing one firm globe in my palm. It’s a good thing there’re no kids around right now and my parents went to bed a few minutes ago. They have an early flight to the Caribbean in the morning. “Don’t lie to me, Baby.”
Her breathing hitches when I nibble on her earlobe, teasing my tongue over the diamond earrings I bought her for today. I’ll take any excuse to drop money on my girl. I wanted her dressed head-to-toe in my diamonds as well as the stunning dark blue floor-length dress she’s currently wearing. It hugs every curve of her body, the sweetheart neckline granting me a perfect view of flushed skin that begs for my mouth.
“I’m not lying to you,” she volleys back, pressing her hand to the center of my chest. I know she can feel my heart hammering against my ribcage. “I simply have no interest in pleasing you tonight.”
I twist some of her silky hair around my finger. “So, if I take hold of your hand and lead you out of this room, to somewhere more private, you wouldn’t follow me?”
Drew’s expression is defiant although she doesn’t pull her hand away when I interlace our fingers. She chews on her bottom lip instead, and I lean in and release it with my teeth.
“Come on, Baby, let’s get out of here.”
Slipping out of the room, I guide Drew down a hallway with several doors leading off to the left and right.
“Will!” she whisper-hisses as I try one door and it doesn’t budge. “We’re going to get caught breaking the rules and be in so much trouble. These rooms are off-limits to hotel guests.”
My wife’s back is flat against the immovable door in seconds with my knee tracing up the inside of her thigh. “Oh no…”I tease. “Breaking rules? That’s definitely not something we should be doing.”
I capture her mouth with mine, sweeping my tongue across her bottom lip. Her whimpers act like a drug to my body, her tiny moans setting my blood on fire.
“I…” her breathy voice trails off.
“What do you need, wife?” I prompt, teasing her with verbal foreplay.
She shakes her head, internally warring with herself. It’s always been like this between us—me cautiously pushing the boundaries of my good girl’s comfort levels until she ultimately capitulates and screams my name all fucking night.
“I need you, Will,” she rasps into my mouth.
The urgency to slide inside her pulls our lips apart as I take her hand and we try the final room at the end of the hallway.
