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It took me a moment to realize he meant eating. There was still a third of a chicken breast and some roasted green beans left on my plate, but I couldn’t afford to wait any longer.

He wrapped his arm around my waist after we paid for the meal, and led me to the lobby. “This is your chance to run away,” he murmured, his breath warm against my ear. “If you come upstairs with me, I won’t want to let you go till morning.”

He sounded calm and confident; as if he knew that I would choose him. But there was the slightest hesitation in his voice, a gentle quiver of vulnerability.

I pulled away from him, striding forward. There was no need to look back, I knew he was behind me. The elevator button lit up as I pressed it and I turned to him. “What floor?”

***

He was on me from the moment we stepped into the hotel room, his broad body crushing me against the wall. Any strength I had left fled from me as I sank against him, unable and unwilling to resist as his mouth claimed mine.

Breathless, I broke from his kiss. “I should shower,” I panted. But he only shook his head.

“I want you as you are.” He buried his head in the crook of my neck, breathing me in. “The wait would kill me.”

I groaned as he ground his hips against me, his erection echoing the truth of his words. Fuck. I wanted him to devour me, bones and all.

Every place his hands touched ignited me, desire raging through my veins. What was it about this man? I had passed by him more times than I could count, but I had never truly seen him. It was a mistake I would not make again.

Gentle pinpricks danced across my skin as he nibbled my neck. “The bed,” I breathed, “or my legs will give out.”

He didn’t need to be told twice. We moved so quickly that he was almost carrying me before he tossed me onto the bed. His slim figure belied the strength in his arms, the strength in his hands. We were close to the same height, but it was clear he could throw me around with ease. The thought was more exciting than it should have been.

With a smooth twist of his hands, his shirt was tossed to the ground, his muscles coming out of hiding. An urgent need to run my tongue over the mounds of his abs coursed through me, but my plans were foiled as he caged me in between his arms. My mind cleared as he kissed me, a blank slate for him to carve.

We stayed like that for an unknowable amount of time, our minds and mouths connecting; but we both knew that kisses wouldn’t be enough.

My fingers sneaked out to trace over his chest. It was broad and firm, with only a slight dusting of hair. I circled his nipples with my thumbs, the slow, gentle movements raising them to little points.

Richard grunted and rose to straddle me, then moved away. “Take off your clothes.”

The command sent a jolt straight to my cock, and I happily obliged. I pushed off from the bed until I was standing before him, and started to strip.

He watched with a lazy appreciation, his eyes following my hands. The last to go were my boxers, and my hardened member stretched out once it was free.

“Turn around. I want to see all of you.”

I hesitated, just for a moment, before I complied. I made it halfway around before he stopped me, just like I knew he would.

“What is that, Donovan?”

I didn’t answer, staying still and quiet.

He let out a deep sigh and I jumped as I felt his fingertips brush against my skin. There was a quiet squeak as he rose from the bed, and I could feel him standing behind me. He palmed the curve of my ass, squeezing the soft flesh. “How long have you had that plug in your ass?”

My shoulders tensed as he pressed his lips against my back. “Since this morning.”

“Why?”

Because I had planned on having sex with him since yesterday.

Because I had known I wouldn’t have time to go home and prepare myself before our dinner.

Because I wanted him to use me however he saw fit.

“For you.”

Those strong, warm hands reached around my waist and pulled me against him. “You did well,” he whispered. Richard wrapped one hand around my cock and squeezed until I let out a guttural moan. “Now, on your knees.”

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