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“I’ll be asleep by twelve-thirty, so don’t think this is lasting long.”
She stands by the veranda’s rail, taking in the hints of nightlife lights. I approach her, resting my elbow against hers as we share this beautiful viewing experience.
“You did it, Mr. Masters. You opened Carvel. How exciting!”
“I head back to New York in two days.”
“Ooh, you have a chance with Priscilla later tonight if you want.”
Enough of this shit. I yank her glass out of her hand and plant a wet ready kiss on her pretty lips. She squeals in my arms as my tongue brings hers to life.
“Fuck you.” She pulls from me.
I pull her back in as her fight to let go dwindles as fast as my desire grows, making its presence throb against her navel.
“You’re a beast.” She screeches as my hands tug at her waist with fierce force.
I open my robe, making my hunger visible.
“But you don’t want me to put this away, do you?”
She shrieks at it.
“Micola, please. Can I finally love you the way you deserve? Don’t ignore this.” I stroke the right side of her face. She shakes off my hand.
“Alexander!”
She pulls herself entirely out of my grip. Standing back, she scans me from top to bottom, shaking her head.
“I can’t.”
“Says who? Your better sense? Is it worth it?”
“In the long haul, absolutely.”
“Come on!” My words come out like a damn curse.
I find it a win that she sits down instead of scurrying inside. She’s got to be exhausted from ignoring her body. I know how much it doesn’t lie.
“I should be able to cordially have a drink with you without you putting yourself on me.”
I tie my robe back together. Maybe I’m being too demanding, but god, I want to fuck her so hard right now that thinking about it is stirring my dick.Fuck.
“Okay. Fair enough.” I bite down on the inside of my cheek.
We sip in silence for the next ten minutes, which feels like a fraction of an eternity. But even with this time, my dick isn’t entirely down yet.
“This was nice.” She finally states, placing her drink down, holding her fascination with the view instead of on me.
“Good little nightcap.” I play along, understanding that this is the end.
We walk back into her room.
“Well, goodnight, Mr. Alexander Masters. Congratulations again.”
I can’t keep up with these games, so I try one last time. Pulling her toward me by her robe’s belt, I skip the kiss and bury my mouth into the nape of her neck. Her sweet vanilla taste ripples through me, making her groan. Her hands drop, dangling at her sides as she gives me permission to kiss, bite and lick her neckline.
“Let go. It’s okay.” I tickle her ear with my whisper.
