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I’m obsessed with the dip of her lower back. It goes far in and then her rocking ass rises from there. My hand is halfway up, ready to massage that spot and follow up those big fleshy mounds but I freeze. Does she even want me here anymore? She hasn't moved or looked at me. I need a couple of more rounds with her but, like I said, it's her show. It's always the lady's show.
"Can I touch you?"
Her head rises slowly from the bed, and that long neck stretches with it. Her torso backs up and I get a beautiful side-boob shot. She lays her head back on the mattress, facing me this time. Her hair half covers her face, but I can see those fucking, Chambord-brown eyes and that damned sexy, teasing birthmark on her lower lip. She nods slowly.
I brush away the hair from her face so I can look at all of it. Her lips semi curve, making that birth dot even more visible. It’s a magnet for my thumb to ghost over. Her lips purse and my cock twitches. I get semi hard from touching her lip and having her gaze trained on me.This shit is crazy.
I pull my hand away and take it to its original destination, the cleft on her lower back. I draw circles with my finger. Her skin is soft and smooth.
“Why are your hands so rough?”
My fingers still. “I’m sorry.”
Her hand shoots out to press over my forearm. “Don’t be. Your calluses…hit the spot. I was just wondering how a bartender/government worker’s hands get so rough?”
There’s a slight flush at her cheeks and my chest puffs out. It’s easy to tell her. “I’m renovating my house.”
Her head comes off the mattress. “You’re handy too?”
This woman is entirely too good for my ego. I give her a half smile and resume my circles on her silky skin. “I bought an old house. It needs all kinds of work. I just finished working on the rooms on the first floor, minus the kitchen.”
“What kind of house?”
“A Georgian colonial. It’s huge. Sometimes I don’t know what I was thinking. It needs too much. You should see the amount of work I put in. That the floors alone took. The stripping, sanding and staining. The stairs had me hurting for a week. But she shines every time something’s finished.”
She smiles. “Love at first sight.”
“What?”
“The house. You fell in love with it. It’s in your voice and you call her a she.”
What the fuck. I look away from her. I was going on and on and she probably doesn’t care.
Her hand presses against my cheek and our gazes meet for an electric second. She drops the hand. “I’m sorry.”
I want to tell her it’s okay. That I like it there but that’s probably not safe for two people who are just fucking each other for one night. It was super not okay for me to caress her back like she was my old guitar. I should probably get up and go.
I take her hand and kiss her palm, the inside of her elbow and all the way up her arm until I’m at her lips. She turns on her back and I get on top of her again.
I bite her lower lip and flick my tongue over the birthmark like I’ve been fantasizing about all evening. She moans and rubs her hips against my thigh. Her hot pussy glides over my skin and my semi turns into a full blasting hard on.
She attacks my mouth and I get the words out between the sexy assaults of her tongue. “We need another condom.”
She points at the nightstand, never taking her mouth off me. I straddle her thighs and reach for the hospitality gift basket. I’ve been working for this hotel long enough to know there’s a pack with three condoms at the bottom. I reach in and palm for them but can’t get them. I give up and dump the contents on the nightstand. The lotion and lip balm hit the floor.
She laughs against my mouth and then sucks on my tongue. Her fingers find my erection and she begins to do that soft glide thing up and down.
If she doesn’t stop that I’m going to come all over her hands and wouldn’t that be embarrassing?
I grab a condom, rip the foil and pull back to smooth it over my aching cock. She spreads her legs, giving me a full view of her welcoming oasis. My mouth waters and I just want to sink myself in her tight heat.
My cock is begging and pulling to go in there, but I shake my head.
She’s still wearing the damned robe. I sit back on my heels and pull on her hand until she’s on her knees. “I want to see all of you.”
She wets her lips, her tongue grazing my favorite birthmark. My fingers tremble as I untie her robe and roll it back on her shoulders. Her breasts are round and full but not huge. I can’t wait to suck them. Her waist is so narrow. I marvel at her luscious ripe pear-shape.
“You are beautiful.”
