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Her cheeks burned at the possibilities. “They won’t allow that.”
“Are you serious?” Grae’s voice was hushed and amused. “You supply almost half their business.”
She had to laugh despite the bellman’s close proximity. “Don’t use me to advance your perverted interests.”
“Interests I only endeavor in with one woman.”
“How’d I get so lucky?” She sighed, sobering when their escort took them down a long, silent corridor.
Tielle felt her breath hitch when she saw they were headed toward the pair of imposing red oak doors at the end of the hallway. The maple placard, engraved in gold lettering above the doors, read Billiards.
“Grae.” Her fingers tightened reflexively on his arm.
Grae merely kept moving along behind the bellman. Tielle managed to keep up with his long strides, though she was more focused on swallowing the sizable ball lodged in her throat.
Somehow, the ball increased its size when Tielle preceded Grae and the bellman into the billiards room. An enormous pool table was adorned with plump king-size pillows and fern-green fleece blankets. Heavy russet-brown drapes were closed to permit bronze wall sconces to drench the atmosphere in a soothing golden glow.
“The luggage is in the garden suite, sir.” The bellman gave away nothing that would hint of any curiosity he may’ve had over what was about to take place in the room. He handed Grae an old-fashioned brass key and shook hands when Grae thanked him with a fifty-dollar tip.
“Please call if you need anything further.” The bellman sent a polite nod and smile in Tielle’s direction. He sent another look toward Grae. “Enjoy your stay, sir.”
“Grae,” Tielle said once the bellman left.
There was no opportunity for further discussion. Grae hoisted her high against his solid chest.
“I’ve been meaning to thank you for choosing the dresses you’ve been wearing.” His fingers skimmed the tie of the wrap dress she wore with low-cut black leather boots. “So easy to get you out of,” he murmured while bathing her earlobe with his tongue.
Tielle allowed herself to melt, knowing she was on her way to becoming a complete puddle in a matter of seconds. Grae manipulated the ultrasensitive fleshly lobe of her ear with several dry tugs from his beautifully sculpted mouth. Again, he brought his tongue into the act, infrequently soothing the shell of her ear before delving inside and then exploring the satiny outer patch of skin surrounding it.
Her hands rested, half curved, at his shoulders and shook faintly. Tielle clenched them into fists when she felt him untying her dress.
“Grae…” Her tone urged caution, but she knew it would do no good. Determination defined his gorgeous honey-toned face as he focused on every part of her he bared to his brilliant eyes.
One flick of his fingers released the barrette she’d used to secure her thick hair into a more manageable ponytail. Tielle pounded once against the wall of granite that was his chest.
“We can’t,” she said.
Grae laid her down and removed her bra with an experienced touch.
“We’ll ruin the table,” she worried when his fingers skimmed her panties.
During their previous visit to Brunch and Memories, the couple had only indulged in a bit of light foreplay. They’d remained fully clothed until the need for a more private venue sent them upstairs. Now, Grae had tugged Tielle’s panties so that the garment barely clung to her lush upper thighs. Cradling her bare bottom, he positioned her to his satisfaction.
“Grae—”
“Shh… Don’t worry about it. I bought the table.”
“How’d you plan this?” Her lovely dark face was a picture of awe and anticipation.
Grae surveyed her steadily, possession blatant in his fantastic stare. “While you handled your business, I’ve handled some of my own.”
“You—” A moaning cry took the place of her question. His mouth skimmed her toned belly, the tip of his tongue outlining her navel.
Grae curved his palms about her thighs, drawing her down to the edge of the sturdy pine table.
Any concerns about the structure became irrelevant for Tielle. Her only interest was on the pleasure blooming throughout her body. Decadence accompanied pleasure, and she indulged in its drugging capabilities. Grae soon had her practically naked and splayed out like a seductive offering upon the table. He’d insinuated his rigid frame between her legs and proceeded to take his pleasure most enthusiastically.
