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You can’t be with him, though. What’s the point?
The point is to have fun. That’s all it has to be.
By the time we’ve given Courtney and Leon a joyful sendoff and they’ve left hand-in-hand to head upstairs to their honeymoon suite, I still haven’t made up my mind.
As the wedding comes to a close, I wrap things up as swiftly as I can, making sure the vendors are paid and all the guests have what they need as they say goodnight and filter out. Then, finally, there’s nothing left to do—and it’s time for me to leave.
As I walk to the elevator, I check the number on the key card and laugh. Fourteenth floor. Evan is only three doors down from me.
Upstairs, when I reach Evan’s hotel room, I hesitate for a second as I hold the key card in my hand. I can’t really go through with this, can I?
Then I think back to the kiss Evan and I shared, and how intense the spark was between us. I’ve never experienced anything like that before. How can I just walk away from it?
I let myself in and step inside Evan’s room. The lights are low—he just has the bedside lamps on—and he’s out on his balcony, the curtains billowing in the breeze as he looks out across the darkened ocean.
My heartbeat picks up as I walk through the room toward him.
He turns around as I step out onto the balcony. In seconds, his arms are around my waist.
“I thought you’d changed your mind,” he says.
I shake my head and tilt my chin up. He dips down to press his lips to mine. He tastes like mint and whiskey and desire. I’ve never tasted anything so delicious before.
“I had such a crush on you in high school, you know,” I whisper against his lips.
“Really?” He gives me a sexy grin.
“Uh huh. Such a big one.”
We keep kissing for several more minutes, the breeze caressing my bare arms as heat builds inside of me. Then, with a low growl, Evan pulls me inside and leads me over to his bed. He moves me in front of him so he can unzip the back of my dress and let it fall to the floor.
The next thing I feel is his lips pressing a kiss to my shoulder, and then his voice, low and commanding, telling me to lie down on the bed.
He watches me as I lie back on the smooth bed cover, his eyes taking in the cream-colored bra and silk panties I have on. They aren’t anything fancy, but you wouldn’t know it by the way he’s looking at me.
“You’re so goddamn beautiful, Rose,” he murmurs.
I smile and bite down on my lower lip as I reach back to unhook my bra.
He lowers himself onto the bed as I’m pulling my bra off. He lays a trail of kisses up my stomach, moving his mouth up to my breasts. When he closes his lips over one of my nipples, I draw in a sharp breath. I arch my back a little and moan as he sucks and tongues my nipple, making it hard and swollen in his mouth.
Meanwhile, his hand slips down to my panties and pushes them down as far as he can reach. I kick them off, feeling the dampness of the fabric brush against my skin as I do.
Then he starts to kiss his way down my body—moving down, down, down, until he’s settled himself between my legs. When his tongue flicks my clit I let out a gasp and spread my quivering thighs wider for him.
“Fuck,” he grunts. “You taste so good, honey.”
I breathe harder as he works his tongue deeper into my folds. Then he makes a broad swipe up and pushes his tongue against the swollen bud of my clit. I moan and push my hips up against his mouth.
“Oh God,” I whimper as he starts to lap at me. “Oh God…” For the next several minutes, he alternates between licking and sucking my clit, the pleasure unbelievable. My breathing hitches as I get closer and closer to the edge, a hot pressure building in my core. And then suddenly I’m crying out in ecstasy, convulsing against his mouth.
He keeps licking me all the way through my orgasm, his tongue gradually slowing until my body is fully relaxed again. As I recover, I feel him move off the bed and hear the rasp of his clothes being torn off. The bed sinks beneath our weight as he rejoins me on the bed and settles between my thighs, nudging them further apart to accommodate his bulk. The fat head of his cock nudges against my slit and I let out a little renewed moan.
“Look at me, Rose.”
I lift my eyes and stare into the depths of his gaze. I bite down on my lip to keep from crying out as he rolls his hips and his steel-hard cock pushes into me, edging in just a few inches before he stills his thrust.
He lowers his lips to claim my mouth, kissing me as he slides his cock the rest of the way in.
