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Then the asshole reached around me and opened the car door, back to his cheery self while I was standing there all hot and bothered.
Damn him.
We got back to the hotel and unloaded the presents. “I was thinking,” Pike said as we arranged everything and took off our coats, “that we would eat in tonight.”
“Oh, like order takeout?” Interesting, okay. I hadn’t expected that but I could go with it. No problem.
“Yeah, something like that.”
“Sure, let me just hop in the shower.”
Pike grinned. “Sure thing. I won’t distract you this time.”
“Uh huh, sure. I’ll believe it when I see it.”
Sure enough, though, Pike didn’t bother me as I took a shower. Huh. He must’ve been busy finding a place to order from and getting food.
When I emerged, though, fresh in a bathrobe, I found that there wasn’t food there. Or at least, not conventional dinner food. Instead, laid out on a tray on the bed were several strawberries, a bowl of what looked like melted chocolate, a bowl of whipped cream, and a bottle of champagne with two flutes.
Pike grinned at me and I walked over, undoing the tie of my robe. “I should’ve known you had something in mind,” I told him.
Pike gently pushed my robe off my shoulders, his gaze devouring me as he drifted it slowly over my body. “Lie down on the bed.”
I did as I was told, shivering in anticipation.
Pike bent over me, taking the chocolate and the whipped cream. “Feel free to close your eyes,” he teased. “Tonight, you’re the menu.”
I held still, but kept my eyes open, watching as he drizzled the chocolate sauce and whipped cream over my body. It tickled unexpectedly, but I held still until he was finished.
Pike then grabbed the strawberries. He held one in front of my mouth and I bit into it, letting the sweet juice explode in my mouth. As I watched, he dragged the strawberry through the whipped cream on my stomach and gave it back to me.
Then he bent down as I gasped as he sucked at the chocolate sauce on my breasts, wondering what it tasted like, if he liked it, if—and then he was kissing me, and I could taste chocolate and strawberries, and oh, it was unexpectedly sexy.
He kept at it, kissing and licking at my body, driving me crazy, sending sparks through me, returning to feed me strawberries dipped in chocolate or whipped cream from my own body until I felt dizzy with sweetness.
Then, at last, he handed me the chocolate and whipped cream. “Now it’s your turn,” he promised with a grin.
Oh, hell yes.
27
Pike
Billie got a wicked grin on her face and immediately picked up the chocolate sauce, dripping it onto my chest. Her tongue followed immediately after, licking at me, swirling it around my nipple, teasing me just as I had teased her. Getting to put my mouth all over her, and seeing her all laid out like that, had been a massive fantasy come true. She was nothing short of decadent.
But now my desire was getting kicked into overdrive as Billie got her turn.
She made her way slowly down my body, until she grabbed the whipped cream, gave me a look that was pure sin, and put some on my cock.
Then she sucked my cock into her mouth.
Fuck. I swore violently, watching as her mouth got smeared with the cream, and I couldn’t tear my eyes away. It was so sexy, fuck, so fucking sexy—I wasn’t going to last if she kept that up—
I pulled her off of me and grabbed one of the wipes I had on hand to make sure my cock was clean before I fucked her. “On the bed,” I ordered.
Billie laughed, grabbing my hand and tugging me to her, completely unrepentant. “I’ve been practicing,” she confessed.
“You’ve been practicing deepthroating.”
“Worth it,” she replied, and then we were kissing and I figured the rest of the conversation could wait for later.
She tasted like chocolate and whipped cream and strawberries, but even if she hadn’t, she would’ve tasted sweet anyway. I was already addicted.
I kissed her as I slid into her, as I fucked her, as we rolled sideways, limbs tangled, stopping to feed each other more strawberries and smear chocolate over each other and lick it off.
As a teenager, hell, even just four years ago, I had never imagined that having sex with someone could be so playful. So relaxed and just plain fun.
Now I knew. Orgasming with Billie always felt like I was getting hit by a freight train but for me, being with her wasn’t a race to the finish line, not like it had been with everyone else I’d been with (not that I’d been with nearly as many people as everyone assumed). It was about the entire process, about enjoying her and enjoying the moment.
