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It’s been a long time since I’ve had the urge like this, to say fuck it to everything else and get to the prize.
There is a prize.
Volumes were alive in the air in the bar telling me that. Volumes spoken without a word. Volumes of the right kind.
The taste I had in the alley was like touching and tasting a goddess of old. Pagan and innocent. Regal and earthy. Powerful and something so completely different, I suspect she could make me come just by touching my cock if I’m not careful.
I’m going to be careful in that way.
Let loose in all others.
Go for a ride and take her with me.
I want it all.
Her breathing’s irregular and she parts her thighs a little. It’s an unconscious move, pressing closer to me and I slide my hand up a little higher.
It’s a game I like, one of control and risk. Of power and lust. I slip my hand around a little so I’m caressing her inner thigh.
Not too much to make the driver crash or push her into a voyeur situation, but not too little to cool the flame.
I touch because I can, to turn her on, myself too. To tease and torture and build the anticipation.
Thank fuck Mirror Brooks Resort and Spa isn’t too far from the buzz of the Waterman Heights town center.
Oh, shit, her hand is tentative on my thigh now, high up and things are fucking growing and hard. I shift my thoughts from those inquisitive fingers and their magic to the damn spa.
Not my thing. I’d have gotten a hotel, right here in the center of it all. And right now, it would make my life a lot easier, but when I have her to myself I want to indulge, take my sweet time and the suite at the spa my friend booked is just the place.
The ride to Mirror Brooks gives us enough time to cool off, tease, and anticipate what’s to come when we get behind closed doors.
When we get to the place, it’s easy enough to make it to my suite, and fuck have I never been happier that I’m not surrounded by people. I send a silent thanks to Pete who booked it. The room is secluded to one area all on its own. I’m betting it’s one of the most requested rooms this resort has.
At my door, I push her up against it and plant a hand on either side of her face. “If you’ve changed your mind, tell me.”
“I have a choice?” That secret smoker voice is almost breathless.
With a laugh, I trace the curve of her cheek, her skin soft, warm, and silky under my touch. “Oh, you always have a choice.”
She looks up at me with green-gold eyes. “You. I choose you.”
Those words do something to me.
It could be the fact this hot girl who blew into the bar from nowhere, her mix of sexuality and innocence an aphrodisiac, is looking at me like there’s no one else in the world, like there’s gravity in her words, like she’s giving me something beyond sex.
And I’m so fucking hard. All the plans of stripping her slowly, priming her, and driving her crazy until I decide to let her come are out of reach. The night’s young, though. And I need to be in her.
She’s already there, wrapping around me, fingers in my hair, body pressed against mine, soft and lithe and needy. Her mouth finds mine.
It’s an explosion of a kiss, one that reaches down and tears into me. That sweetness of her, the dark promise of sex. The way she kisses are all clashing together and forming into something I can’t resist, even if I wanted to.
And I sure as fuck don’t want to.
I fumble with my key card as she slides a hand down between us, down to my cock. She sighs into my mouth at the feel of me, her fingers trying out my girth and making it almost impossible to think.
She’s biting my lip, kissing me back, hard, violent, full of naked need and passion. I’m taking it and running, delving into her as the key card clicks, and she’s in my pants.
I swing her into the suite and she gasps as I slam us into the wall, her fingers wrapped around my cock.
