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“Okay,” she says.
I hold out my hand, and she takes it. I lead her up the stairs and around the corner. We proceed down the hallway, and I’m anxious to find an empty room. I want her all to myself – at least, to start. We walk past two open doors first, and there’s a closed door that I remember the woman downstairs telling me is off-limits because they’d planned on storing stuff there. I take a chance. I push the door open, and thankfully, there’s no one in the room. It’s just a regular bedroom, and there’s nothing out of the ordinary in here, so I guess they didn’t need it for storage after all. She walks in front of me, and I close the door behind her. I walk around her and stare, licking my lips. I wait for her to tell me what she wants, but she doesn’t. She just bites her lower lip and runs a hand through her hair. It looks so soft.
“You look beautiful,” I say before I can stop myself.
“You have to say that,” she says.
“No, I don’t,” I reply, which is the truth.
There are no rules that say I have to compliment the members.
“Don’t they tell you to–”
I move into her, not wanting to waste time talking about that now.
“We could stand here and debate this or…” I put my hand on the side of her neck and push her soft hair off of her shoulder. “We could do something else.”
I watch her swallow and move closer still.
“Safe word?” I say, leaning in and placing my hand on her hip.
“Wall Street,” she says.
I lift an eyebrow at her.
“It’s definitely not something I’d say during sex,” she says.
God, we’re going to do this again. I’m going to get to touch her again. I take my hand from her neck and move down between her breasts over her dress, settling it there.
“What do you want?” I ask, looking at her breasts and how they’re moving up and down and up and down.
“Whatever you want,” she says. “I know you… I don’t mean it like–”
“I want to take this dress off of you,” I interrupt.
She nods, and I walk behind her, hardly able to contain myself. I swallow as I see the red zipper on her back. She has amazing taste in dresses. I pull it down slowly and take in the smooth skin revealed to me. I separate the back of the dress until the straps are off her body, and it falls to the floor. She’s wearing a fucking black corset, and I nearly bite my own lip off at the sight. I end up walking back around and lick my now somewhat sore lip.
“Did you wear this for me?” I ask.
“Yes,” she says.
“It’s fucking sexy,” I say, and I reach for her.
My hands go from her hips to around her back, and I pull her in so close that my lips are at her ear.
“Can I take it off?” I whisper for effect. “I promise, I’ll help you put it back on when it’s time to go.”
She nods again, and I take my time with the corset, wanting to revel in this. My lips meet her neck before I finish with the corset. Then, I take a step back, allowing her to pull it off and drop it to the floor. She’s only wearing a pair of heels and a black thong now. I only saw one of her breasts for a moment last time as she was leaving, so I stare at both of them now, bare and perfect, with rosy nipples begging for my lips.
She walks past me and sits on the edge of the bed. I turn around to watch her and move to stand in front of her. Then, she finally reaches for me. She starts on my belt, and I’m just watching as she undoes it. I take off my jacket and toss it on the dresser. Her hands move to my button and zipper, and my pants are down to my thighs now. I kick off my shoes a little too eagerly, but fuck – I am eager, damn it. I let my pants fall to the floor and pick them up to toss them onto my jacket. I’m standing here now in just my white button-down and black bikinis. She leans forward, and I hear her take a deep breath. I cup the back of her head and pull her against me. She takes the hint and starts undoing my buttons from the bottom. She kisses the skin she unveils, and I step closer. I want more.
Impatient, I end up finishing the buttons for her and practically throw off my shirt. She looks up at my small breasts, which aren’t as big as hers. I look down into her eyes and find lustful hunger there I hadn’t expected to see, but maybe I should have. She pulls at my panties, and I step back and lower them to the floor. For the first time, I’m standing there completely naked in front of her. She looks me up and down. Then, she lowers herself onto the bed. Her legs hang over the edge of it, and I know what she wants.
My foot kicks her calf gently, and when I repeat the light kick with the other calf, she spreads her legs. I kneel, and I can see her now. The thong is still in the way, but it’s black lace, so I can see her; I can see where my hand was buried before. Now, I want my mouth there, too. I place my hands on her knees and push her legs apart even more. I’ve wanted to see more, and now I can. She’s wet. She’s so damn wet, I can’t wait to run my tongue through it.
I press my lips to the inside of her thigh and let them move across her skin, taking it all in as I go. I can’t resist biting her lightly in a few places that seem to make her produce these tiny, sexy gasps. Then, she gasps louder, and I pause in case she wants me to stop. When she doesn’t say anything, I move to her other thigh. I kiss around for a minute before I can’t take it anymore. I can smell her; I know she’s ready for me. I move my mouth to her sex and lick her through her thong.
“Oh, fuck,” she says.
