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PETE
Mel practically skips along beside me as we leave the theater.
“That was the most amazing thing I have ever experienced!” she gushes. I’m fairly sure she’s talking about the play – she was in raptures by the second act – couldn’t take her eyes off the stage.
It was also the most amazing thing I have ever experienced, but I’m not talking about the play. There’s a slight wait for the valet, and I step behind Mel, drawing her back against me, wrapping my arms around her, and anchoring her there.
Her breath catches as my raging erection brushes against her lower back. Lowering my head until my lips are brushing her ear, I speak quietly, so no one else can hear us.
“The second we are in the car, I want your panties off, Tinker Bell,” I breathe. Mel’s breathing hitches and her fingers tighten on mine.
“You’re going to have very full pockets,” she murmurs back. Chuckling, I press a kiss to the outer shell of her ear.
“It’s a good thing they’re deep.”
She snickers, allowing me to walk her forward as the line progresses so I don’t have to let go of her.
“I’m going to fuck you in your bed tonight,” I keep whispering. Again, her hands tighten on mine.
“Are you going to stay the night?”
My nose nuzzles against her neck. “Do you want me to, Tinker Bell?”
“Yes.”
“Then I’ll stay.”
My BMW pulls up in front of us, and the valet hands me the keys, holding the door open for Mel. I take her hand, helping her in, closing it firmly, and striding around the car to slide in.
When I get in, starting the car, I glance over at her. “No panties?”
Mel flushes, biting her full lower lip. “I thought you might want to be in the car for that bit.”
A growl rumbles out of me. Fuck yeah, I do. I pull out of the drive, my eyes flickering between the road and Mel as she wiggles out of the lacy panties. I hold out my hand, and she obediently places them in it. Smirking, I tuck it into my rather full pocket, with her other pair and the remote.
Mel looks expectantly at me, and I think she’s expecting her pink pair back, which isn’t happening.
“Did you enjoy yourself back there, Tinker Bell?” I growl. She giggles, clutching her little satin purse in her lap.
“It was the best date I’ve ever been on.”
A smug feeling settles itself in the pit of my stomach, warming me. I’ve had women say that to me before, but I can tell Mel means it. She’s completely without guile, and I never realized how fucking sexy that was before now.
There is a parking space across the road from her building, which I immediately pull into, rounding the car. Mel’s door stays closed, and I grin, opening it and holding out my hand to help her out - I don’t want her flashing the street in her panty-less state.
“See, I’m learning,” she teases.
“Good girl,” I growl, enjoying the way her breathing hitches at the sound. Taking her hand, we cross the road and ride the elevator to the fourth floor.
Unlike every other time we have been in an elevator together, I don’t stand in the opposite corner to her, wrapping my arms around her instead, drawing her against my hard dick. I want her to feel the effect she has on me. Mel’s breathing quickens as she grinds back on me. Fucking hell. I need to get her into her apartment. Now.
The elevator finally dings, the doors sliding open. Seizing her hand, I quickly lead Mel to her apartment, waiting impatiently as she unlocks it.
The second we are through the door, I kick it closed, cupping her jaw and bringing my mouth down on hers. There is a thud as her purse hits the ground, and she loses a few inches as she kicks her heels off, her hands grasping at my shirt, tugging it out of my suit pants.
Breaking the kiss, I grab her hand, dragging her through the apartment to her bedroom. Hitting the switch to turn the light on – I need to see her.
“I need you naked,” I growl, claiming her mouth again, my tongue licking in, fencing with hers. Mel mewls, her fingers scrabbling with the buttons of my shirt as I unzip her dress, shoving it down until she can step out of it. Her bra is the next to go, and I step back, my eyes roving over her delectable curves.
She looked incredible, naked up on the roof at the pool. She looks even better now when I know for sure no one else’s eyes are on her but mine. That this is just for me.
“Lie on the bed,” I instruct her, holding her gaze as she moves to obey, watching me slowly strip off my jacket, loosen my tie and cuffs, and remove my clothes, dropping them onto the easy chair in the corner of her room as I go.
Mel’s tongue darts out to lick her lips as I kick off my trunks, closing the distance between the chair and the bed in two steps.
Sinking to my knees, I bend, my lips connecting with her ankle, pressing a kiss there. Mel’s breathing catches, and she moans as I slowly slide my lips up the inside of her calf, kissing the side of her knee.
She’s panting by the time my lips slide along her inner thigh, her legs spreading. Glancing up at her face, she is tightly gripping the pillow on either side of her head, her mouth open and her eyes closed. I smirk against her leg, slowing my pace as I pepper her inner thigh with kisses, making my way up to my goal.
When my breath hits her pussy, a soft whimper leaves her. I part her like flower petals using my fingers, opening her to my view. Fuck, it’s a gorgeous sight.
My breath brushes her clit, and her hips buck the tiniest amount, making me grin. She’s still so sensitive from those panties. I’m definitely going to be bringing those out again.
My tongue darts out, teasing her, drawing out a series of soft moans, whimpers, and mewls, her hips lifting to try to press against my mouth. I take my sweet time, torturing her the way I have been tortured ever since she placed her pink panties in my hand before the theater.
Finally, when she’s practically begging with need, I curl my tongue, flickering it and sucking on her clit. She shatters on my mouth with a soft cry, ending in a hiss as I lift my head.
I crawl up her body, settling myself in the cradle of her legs, snatching up the condom I dropped on the bed as I go, tearing it open and rolling it on.
My fingers brush her soft, short hair off her face and her eyes open, widening as I sink into her glorious heat. Fucking finally.
Reaching down, my fingers close around one of her knees, hooking her leg around my waist. Her other leg moves of its own accord, her ankles locking behind my back. Perfect.
“Such a good girl,” I murmur into her ear, loving the moan my words draw out of her plump lips. Pressing a kiss against her cheek, I take my weight on my elbows, pumping firmly.
“I have been waiting for this all fucking night,” I growl, cutting off as she giggles, her muscles clenching around my dick. “Fucking hell, Tinker Bell, you feel amazing.”
She giggles again, and I’m fucking done, thrusting in hard as I come. I press a kiss against her lips and roll off her, gasping as I lay there, staring at the ceiling. There is a box of tissues on the nightstand beside me, which I snag, removing the condom.
I slide off the bed, disposing of the condom and hitting the light switch, joining her again. My fingers close around her wrist, and I tug Mel against my chest, my hand sliding into her hair to tip her head back, so we are nose to nose.
“I told you not to take the internship.” My words are full of accusation. She sighs.
“I know. And I did think about you when I was making my decision.”
“So why did you say yes?”
I need to know her reasoning. I need to know what argument she could have made to herself to think it was a good idea.
“Because I don’t want to blow my final exams when I’m worried about making rent. Because I’m a grown-ass woman who can tell someone to fuck off if I think they’re harassing me. Because it will look good on my resume, but if I have to quit, I can quit. I’m not planning on staying in Seattle long-term. If they blacklist me, it’s not going to hurt my chances that badly. Because I wanted to.”
She falls silent as I take in her words, her reasons. I can see her logic. I fucking hate that I can see her logic. Pressing my forehead against hers, I close my eyes, sighing.
“If anyone so much as looks sideways at you, Tinker Bell, you fucking quit. Okay?”
There’s a moment of silence, and my eyes fly open, burning into hers.
“Okay.”
That’s all I can ask.
