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My. Heart.
Doesn’t matter how many times I hear those words, they still render me speechless every time.
“‘Night, pumpkin.”
I hang up just as fellow conference-goers start to file out of the banquet hall. Raymond, Tim, and Althea, amongst a few others, come out, laughing and talking.
“Hey, Dean! We’re heading into the bar for a drink. Care to join us?”
Are you kidding me? I have a gorgeous, probably naked woman upstairs in my hotel room right now. Hanging out with you guys, talking taxes doesn’t even come close as reason as to why I’d delay heading up to the room a second longer than necessary.
“Thanks for the offer, Tim. I’m actually heading out pretty early in the morning. I’m going to head up and pack before hitting the hay.” Althea’s eyebrows shoot skyward, but she doesn’t call me out on my obvious lie. Especially in light of the fact there’s one final meeting in the morning before being dismissed from the conference at noon.
“Too bad, man. If you change your mind, we’ll be in there,” he says, indicating the doorway to the hotel bar.
We say our goodbyes before I’m able to escape to the elevator. I’m smiling broadly as I push the button for my floor, anxious to get to the woman waiting in my room. My pants start to tighten just thinking about her luscious curves. Bouncing on my toes, it doesn’t take long before I’m deposited on my floor and heading towards my room.
Towards Payton.
* * *
The door isn’t even closed, and my cock is thickening in my trousers. Her voice is seeping through the crack in the bathroom door. It’s a Carrie Underwood song, and it’s definitely off-key. A huge grin sweeps across my face as she sings about a cheating man and tearing apart his pickup. If it wasn’t so comical, I’d be slightly terrified of the underlying message.
Instead, I take the opportunity to strip out of my clothes until I’m naked. On any other day, I’d go ahead and hang my dress shirt in the closet and fold my pants in my suitcase, but that was before a very naked, very wet Payton Summer was singing horribly in my shower about maiming a man.
I’m so fucking turned on.
I slowly open the door, thankful that it doesn’t squeak, and slip inside. The air is thick and humid, the mirror completely fogged up. That only makes me that much more anxious to join her beneath the hot water spray.
Payton’s attempting to hit high notes that would make dogs bark. I have to bite the inside of my lip to keep from laughing and giving away my position. And my position is a breath away from the singing beauty. My hard-on could practically reach out and knock on the shower curtain.
Unable to stay away any longer, I grab the curtain and gently pull it back. Glancing inside, I’m treated to the sight of Payton’s gyrating hips as she sings along to the music in her head. As I step inside, I try to avoid scaring her, but she doesn’t hear me, so when I reach out and touch her back, the room is filled with a scream.
“It’s me,” I say as I try to peal her body off the side of the shower.
“Jesus, you scared me,” she gasps, trying to get her breathing under control. “You’re all finished with your dinner?”
“Yep. Lots of boring speakers and conversations with my peers. The dinner was good, though. Did you eat?” I ask, running a finger from her shoulder down her arm and watching the way my fingers glide over her wet skin.
“Not yet.” She’s breathless. I can feel her eyes burning into me as she watches me touch her.
“You should have eaten.” I run my finger back up her arm and down the center of her chest. When they reach her belly button, I return my eyes to hers. “You’re going to need your energy.”
She shivers.
Stepping forward, my arms wrap around her waist, drawing her into my embrace. Before she can even wrap her own arms around me, my lips taste skin. I start at the hollow of her neck and slowly drag them upward. My tongue slips out, drawing a long, wet trail up her chin. When my lips reach hers, I hit pay dirt. Her lips taste like heaven. Sweet, succulent, and addicting.
Her groan fills the bathroom, the sound going straight to my groin. She immediately opens her mouth to me, and I gladly take it. My tongue has an urgency I’ve never experienced. It’s more than just a quick ‘hey, we gotta hurry up before someone catches us’ need. This is something that consumes me, ravishes me. My need for her is infinite, and frankly, that scares the crap out of me.
So I won’t think about that now.
Now, I’ll concentrate on pleasure. On the way she makes me feel. On Payton.
Without breaking the connection of our mouths, I move her backwards half a step until she’s leaning against the shower wall. Payton arches into me, her glorious tits rubbing against my body. If I wasn’t hard before, I’m painfully stiff now. Knife-like throbbing in my balls kinda pain.
But I welcome it, because any amount of time with this woman is worth it.
“Stay right here,” I instruct after breaking the kiss. She whimpers, but stays put.
