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She surveys the motel while I park the car. "This was your great plan? A motel?"
"Told you I wanted you alone so I could have my way with you."
"Sure, but I kind of assumed there'd be romantic gestures involved."
"Why?" I give her my best impression of a clueless man. "You said we're not dating and you won't fall in love with me. Why would I bother with courtship?"
Maybe I keep up the clueless act a wee bit too long, because the change in her expression suggests she might be starting to believe me. Time to make the farce clear.
I grin and kiss her cheek, then I purr into her ear, "We're here because I wanted privacy. Your surprises are in the trunk, remember."
"Surprises? Plural?"
"Aye."
Hopping out of the car, I jog around to her side to open the door and usher her out, offering my hand. She lets me lead her to the motel's office, where we check in—I'd made a reservation this morning—and then we head for our room. It's situated at the far end of the long, one-story building. I guide her into the room, then hurry off to move the car since I left it parked by the office.
When I come back, I'm carrying an insulated cooler bag and a plastic grocery sack filled with items Calli won't be able to see. She considers the bags like she's trying to deduce what they contain. I set both on the table near the window. Closing the curtains, I drop down onto the bed beside her, buttressed with one arm on the mattress behind her erse. Then I lean in close.
"Your surprises," I say, "come in stages. Just like you will."
"What does that mean?"
"Means I'm going to make you come for me over and over, harder every time."
"Will any part of this plan involve me on my knees? You did promise."
"And I keep my promises." I curl my tongue around her earlobe. "But I'm not giving anything away. You'll need to be patient,mo leannan."
I haven't told her whatmo leannanmeans, and I think I'll put that off until later. My cock doesn't want to wait much longer to have a poke.
Kicking off my shoes, I lie back on the bed, propped up on my elbows. "Strip."
"Excuse me?"
"Strip, Calli." I rake my gaze over her, feeling everything inside me heat up into a smoldering fire. "It means take off your clothes."
"I know what it means. Not used to being commanded to undress."
"You like it when I command you."
She slides off the bed and starts to undress. "You've seen me strip before. This is hardly a novel experience."
"But I love watching you unveil that luscious body."
I can't tear my focus away from her, and I find myself licking my lips while I track her every movement. By the time she gets down to her underwear, a lump has started to swell inside my jeans. When Calli sheds her bra, I reach down with one hand to stroke my cock through the denim. I need to fuck her so hard for so long that afterward, she won't have the energy to tell me we can't work as a couple.
Calli shimmies out of her knickers.
I let out a ragged breath and stroke my cock more firmly while it swells even more. Only this woman can make me so hard so fast.
The irresistible lass kneels between my knees and unhooks the button on my jeans, then she grasps the zipper. Her hand brushes against mine. I move to push her hand away but hesitate while I consider what she seems determined to do to me. I'd loved it the first time she went down on me, but I have plans for us that don't involve me going off before I've even pushed inside her body. Still, I never can resist anything she wants to do to me. So, I withdraw my hand to support my body on both elbows.
She drags the zipper down with exquisite slowness, and the rough and strangely erotic sound makes myslatthrob. Her nipples have gone hard. I swear I can smell her cream too, and the scent makes me suck in a sharp breath.
"Christ," I all but growl, "I want to suck those little nipples until you shudder."
"My turn first." She spreads the flaps of my jeans, freeing my dick. She closes her fist around the base and pumps me slowly while my breaths grow shallower and quicker. Seemingly emboldened by my response, she pumps harder and faster, her palm gliding up and down my cock while I watch every movement of her fingers and the pressure to come builds. She works me with even more vigor, bending to lap the moisture from my crown. When I gasp, she grins. "Mm, I do love the way you taste."
