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“I had a fraternity brother who knew a guy who was looking for extras in a cartoon. One thing led to another...” He never told the story this way before, but it was true. “What about you?”
She winked. “I’d be a terrible voice actor. I don’t know anyone.”
“You know me.” The banter was the same he remembered from earlier. It made her that much sexier. “But I meant what kind of work do you do that has you traveling so much?”
“Boring stuff.” She leaned in, licking her lips. “We make clothes. I convince retailers to sell them.” She was glossing over the good stuff.
“Sounds generic. You mentioned panties earlier?”
She smiled and caught her bottom lip between her teeth. “I did. The costumes people are wearing here? We make lingerie versions of those. Sexy cosplay.” When she shifted her weight, her shirt moved, offering a fantastic view down her front.
He wouldn’t mind seeing her model the merchandise. Of course, that was exactly what he shouldn’t be doing. He’d promised to keep his hands to himself, and a fling with a random woman in the hotel was the opposite of that. “Sounds anything but boring.”
“It’s not as exciting when you live this day to day. Like my boss says, it loses some of its seduction and charm when you see what goes on behind the curtain.” She tilted her head to the side, watching him—“I kind of screwed this bit up, earlier.”
He raised an eyebrow. “Oh?”
A nervous tremor ran through her tiny laugh. “Yeah. I’m going to try and do it right this time. Do you want to come back to my room?”
Damn straight.His arousal kicked into overdrive. Except Adeline would kill him if she found out. Who might drop him next if people started more rumors?
She ducked her head and tucked a strand of hair behind her ear. “Sorry. I shouldn’t have asked.” Did she have to be so alluring?
“I’d love to.” He let the truth flow out, before reason could suppress it again. “More than you can imagine.”
She slid from her barstool. “I can imagine a lot of things.”
He offered his arm. When she rested her hand in the crook of his elbow, a new rush of want seared through him. Her soft palm against his bare skin sent a series of delicious images through his thoughts.
They only passed a handful of people between the bar and the elevator, and he was relieved when they were alone in the car. The glass walls were the only thing that kept him from pressing her against the doors and stealing a taste before they reached their destination.
The ride to the top floor seemed to take an eternity, but at least there was no one else around once they got there. He slid a hand into her back pocket, and she leaned against him as she led the way. Her hands trembled when she swiped the key through the lock.
The moment they were in her room, he spun to face her. He twisted his fingers in her hair, pushed her back to the door, and pressed his lips to hers. She whimpered and shifted against him, digging her fingers into his arms and holding him close.
They broke apart with a gasp, but he didn’t let go. “I’ve wanted to do this all day.”
She caught her bottom lip between her teeth. “Did it live up to the fantasy?”
He stepped back, grasped her fingers, and tugged her toward the bed. “Left it in the dust.”
He rested a hand on the side of her face and trailed a line over her cheek with his thumb. Her flushed skin seared his palm. Desire thrummed through him at the want reflected in her hazel eyes. He brushed his lips across hers, barely making contact. She gasped and closed her eyelids. He traced her jawline to her neck. Every time she made a soft noise, she rubbed against him, and his cock twitched.
He slid his hand to the base of her neck, twisting his fingers in her hair, and tugged. Her quiet mewls grew louder when he found the soft spot between her neck and shoulder and scraped it with his teeth. She pressed her frame to him, hand on the back of his head, holding him close. His blood pressure screamed, and he took the hint and sucked on the sensitive skin.
Roaming his hands down her sides, he found the hem of her T-shirt and pushed up. She felt incredible against him, yielding and molding to his every touch. They broke apart long enough for him to tug her shirt over her head and toss it aside. He raked his gaze over her smooth, pale skin. White lace restrained her round tits, her chest rising and falling with each breath. He dipped his head, to resume his attentions, seeking out her collarbone and then licking lower.
Everything about her sensual movements drove his senses wild. He reached her breasts and kissed along the top of one mound before switching to the other.
She stepped away, smiling when he gave her a questioning look. She reached behind her back, unhooked her bra and let it fall, then caught it and tossed it aside.
He brushed his thumbs over her swollen pink nipples, and she gasped and arched her back.
The reaction spurred him on. He pinched one nub between his fingers, rolling it and occasionally pulling. He lowered his mouth to the other, flicking his tongue lightly over the surface.
She pressed closer, pushing into his mouth, and he wrapped his mouth around the sensitive skin, sucked, and scraped his teeth over her nipple. With each light bite, her moans grew louder, and she ground her hips against him.
He alternated between breasts, sucking on one and kneading the other. His cock strained against his jeans, aching.
