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“Thank you.” She blushes.
“I decided that you needed a cocktail. I don’t actually know what you like, so I chose a Pornstar Martini…” I smirk because she knows exactly why I would choose a drink with a provocative name.
“Interesting choice. Are you trying to insinuate something, Mr Taylor?” She laughs and takes a sip. “That is pretty delicious.” The way she licks her lips slowly sends messages straight to my cock.
I take a glance around, the darkness of the room covering us as I place my hand under the table on her thigh, just out of sight. Her pencil skirt has a slit that reaches midway up her leg. I let my fingers slip underneath the fabric as goosebumps erupt over her skin.
She inhales sharply, and I raise a brow at her.
“You okay over there?”
She clears her throat and uncrosses her legs, causing my hand to slip further up her thigh, dangerously close to her underwear. She’s playing with fire and the look in her eyes tells me that she isn’t backing down.
Game on baby.
I lean towards her, so our lips are almost touching, and her perfume invades my senses and I groan quietly, just enough for her to hear me. My hands slide higher, teasing the line between her underwear and her soft skin. My girl doesn’t back down. She holds my gaze intently with a daring look on her face.
“There’s my needy girl,” I whisper near her cheek, and she shivers from my praise.
I smile to myself and wet my lips; she glows with lust from my attention. I dip a finger underneath the edge of the lace and pause just to make sure we are really hidden at our table.
Fuck, this is too much. I shouldn’t.
Just as I think to pull away, she takes my earlobe between her teeth, nipping and winning a hiss from me.
The bold move surprises me and I instinctively move my finger lower to find her thighs absolutely soaking wet. “Fuck.” I ripple with pleasure when I reach her core with one finger and I know this can’t go any further where we are.
I need to get her upstairs now, so I withdraw my finger, watching the disappointment play across her face. I lift it to my mouth, with her watching my every move. Her jaw slackens as I suck off her arousal, making her eyes switch from a bright shining blue to a deep stormy colour.
Fuck, she is beautiful.
She doesn’t say anything else, but she grabs my hand and leads me to the lift. As we reach our floor, I place my hand on her lower back and guide her to our room, locking the door behind us. She shoots me a sideways glance when we reach it. “You picked one of our most expensive luxury suites?”
“I want every moment to be special with you, with us.” I cup her face with my hands, and she shines up at me. Those big, baby blue eyes kill me every time. “If you want to use this room to sleep, then we do that. If you want to fuck me until the birds are singing their morning song, then I’m down for that too. I just want to be with you, Jess.”
Her blues flash at me, before she says, “I mean, sleeping seems a little… boring, don’t you think?” Her face is coy and shy, fuelling my need for her. I immediately lift her up, wrapping her legs around my waist and push her against the closed door. My free hand runs up the side of her body until I get to her full breast, her breath hitching as I skim my fingers around where I can see her nipple pushing through her bra.
“You have no idea what you have just agreed to. I’ll never let you go again, Jess.”
My mouth takes her, swallowing her response before she had time to give it. My body pushing into hers, wanting everything she will give to me.
I walk towards the bedroom and place her legs down, whilst my hands trace down her arms, watching as her head lolls backwards at my touch, her skin flushing and her breath shallowing. I slowly undo each button of her blouse. Her chest rises and falls rapidly as she watches me with wide eyes. I grip the bottom of her blouse and carefully peel it from her, marvelling at every curve of her body as she stands in front of me. My index finger draws an invisible line down in between the valley of her breasts, watching her pulse with desire.
Her hand reaches for me as she unbuckles my belt and I reach around her back to unzip her skirt. It falls, revealing a white lace thong. She pushes my trousers down, kneeling at my feet for the second time in two weeks, and I feel my heart stagger at the sight.
Her nails feather up my legs as she moves gradually upwards. I can feel the heat from her breath as she brushes past my cock, and it twitches in response. I pull her up to bury my head in the crook of her neck. I can smell her need for me on her skin. I can taste it as I suck on the most sensitive part of her neck. When I suck harder, her knees buckle and she moans in my ear, using me to keep herself upright.
“You fucking kill me, Jess,” I growl into her neck.
Her breathy moan floats up to meet my lips and I take her mouth with mine. There’s nothing soft about this kiss. It’s the kind filled with desperation; teeth clash, our tongues battle, our chests heave with need. This kiss is us claiming something; something we are both willing to give.
I can’t take anymore; I have to have her. I push her back onto the bed and pin her hands above her head as I lean over her. “Leave your hands there. You move, I stop and baby… you don’t want that to happen,” I warn, but in actual fact it would test all my restraint to stop once I have started to taste her again.
I slowly kiss her soft lips and run my tongue along her jaw and down her neck. She is warm and sweet; my favourite taste. I slip my fingers inside her underwear to find her even more wet than she was at the bar. Her hands move down to her nipples, and I remove my fingers in protest, shooting her a disapproving look. “Tut tut. Hands up.... Now,” I rumble, and she raises an eyebrow at me.
I love her challenging me, so I rip her thong from her body and wrap it around her wrists before looping it around the bedpost in a quick, swift movement. Her mouth forms a perfect ‘O’ in shock as I run my nose along the curve of her jaw, whispering, “I’m going to make you scream, Jess.”
I hover over her and sit fully up between her legs so I can marvel at the sight of her. The way her softly tanned skin glows in the light of the room, the way her chest rises and falls, causing her perfectly round breasts to bounce with each breath. Her arms are bound above her head, her pink pebbled nipples are begging me to lick them and her legs are spread open letting me see her need for me glistening.
