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“I'll be there at 4:30, or 5 at the latest,” Olivia promised.
I raised an eyebrow at her, glancing pointedly at my watch. “That doesn't leave you much time,” I pointed out. “What are you planning on doing at the hotel for that long, anyway? You don't need to waste time on a fancy hairdo or makeup.”
Olivia grinned at me. “Well, I figured if I got there a little early, you could help me out of these clothes, since I'll have to shower and put on the new dress anyway,” she said, innuendo clear in her voice.
“Ah,” I said. “Well, what kind of a man would I be if I complained about that?”
I wrapped my arms around her, kissing her one last time before I spun her off toward some of the shops. “I'll see you soon,” I promised.
Chapter Thirty-Eight
Olivia
I found an evening dress in record time and headed to the hotel to meet Eric, unable to deny how turned on I already was just thinking about getting into bed with him. My lust for him, not that it ever really went away as long as I was around him, had spiked when he had admitted that he wanted to kiss along every inch of my skin that night.
I shivered in excitement, just thinking about it.
When I got up to the hotel room, Eric opened the door before I had the chance to, looking as though he had just gotten out of the shower, with a towel wrapped around his waist and water droplets beading on his chest.
I made a soft noise and pushed him back into the room, leaning up to kiss him.
Eric quickly took control, spinning us around so that I was back against the wall. He kissed me passionately, his tongue hot as it explored the inside of my mouth. I moaned, my fingers grasping at his hips and pulling him impossibly closer to me.
Eric hummed and pulled back, smiling down at me. “How was your shopping?” he asked.
“It was fine,” I said distractedly, leaning forward and chasing one of those water droplets with my tongue. When I looked up at Eric through my eyelashes, his expression had gone desirous.
“I think you said something about helping you out of these clothes,” he suggested.
“I did,” I said breathlessly. “I was going to suggest that we share a shower as well, but it looks like you already beat me to that.”
“I could get dirty again,” Eric said, letting the towel drop from around his waist. He was already impressively hard, and he gave his prick a few firm tugs, making it swell even more. I stared breathlessly at him and then dropped to my knees, putting my mouth on him without a moment's hesitation.
Eric groaned. “Definitely not what I was thinking, but no complaints,” he said, already sounding strained and needy.
I hummed and began to bob my head, using one hand to cover the parts that I couldn't reach with my mouth and fondled his balls with the other hand. He began to move with me, just little thrusts, almost as though he couldn't help it.
“I'm already pretty close,” he warned. “I couldn't stop thinking about you, just waiting for you to get back. I wished that I had gone with you so that I could have you in one of the changing rooms.”
I moaned, moving in earnest, needing him to come. I sucked as hard as I could, using every trick that I knew to turn him on.
He came abruptly, spilling into my mouth, and I swallowed without a thought. When I pulled away, Eric ran his fingers through my hair, looking dazed. Then, he shook himself slightly and reached down to tug me to my feet.
He slowly began to remove my clothing, kissing each bit of skin as it was revealed, until I felt flushed with the warmth of his lips. “Come on,” he murmured against my shoulder as the last of my clothing dropped to the floor.
He led me into the bathroom, turning on the water and testing the temperature. While we waited for it to warm up, he pressed me up against the sink, kissing me again. It was heady and intoxicating, and I could feel my body responding to him. I whimpered as his fingers trailed dangerously close to my pussy and then skittered away again.
“Please, don't tease me,” I begged.
He smiled at that and gave me a quick kiss. “All right,” he agreed, steering me into the water, which was just the perfect temperature.
His hands glided across my skin, and for a moment, he seemed lost in rapture, just staring at me. “God, you're beautiful,” he told me.
I smiled shyly at him, leaning in for another kiss. With the water cascading over us, the kiss was slick, and there was only a little friction as we ran our hands over one another's bodies. I trembled in his arms, melting against him.
After a moment, he pulled away and turned me around, nudging me into place. I bent over, giving him access to my hole, access which he immediately took advantage of, pressing inside me. My soft moan echoed in the small cube, and Eric chuckled in response, his hands sliding across my curves.
“Fuck,” he groaned as I shifted my hips, pressing back against him. He began to move, rocking back and forth, and I about lost it even at that.
