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Chloe’s arms give in under the strain of his attack, so Tate wraps an arm around her, pulling her back against his chest as he keeps up the pace. When he slides his other hand down her body to rub her clit, Chloe moans loudly and reaches back to grab his hair.
His sole purpose at the moment is satisfying the raw need that’s taken over as the pressure builds in his balls. He tilts Chloe’s head back against his shoulder, holding her tightly in place so he can kiss her neck.
‘You better fucking come now, Chloe. Jesus Chloe, now!’
When she tightens around him he covers her mouth with his hand, stifling her scream. Her pussy squeezes him firmly, and two thrusts later the spasm works through his body.
‘Fuck me!’ The shout tears out of him before he can stop it. He holds on to Chloe as the intense grip on his dick keeps his own orgasm coming.
He loses track of time as their bodies slowly come down. When she eventually relaxes in his arms, he pulls out of her then lowers them both on to the covers as they try to catch their breath.
Chloe sighs and runs her hand along his arm. ‘Please say the room is soundproofed?’
‘I hope so otherwise I might be on the banned list after that.’
Chloe turns around to face him. Her face is flushed and the sly smile she gives him is sexy as hell. ‘Was it worth it?’
‘What do you think?’ He brushes her hair back from her face and traces his thumb across her bottom lip. He leans closer and kisses her. Unlike the frantic raw need of a few minutes ago, the kiss is slow but no less intense.
Tate rests his forehead against her and sighs. ‘I really don’t want to move but I better get cleaned up. You hungry?’
‘Excuse me? You’ve just had a five-course meal. How can you possibly be hungry already?’
‘I’m talking about real food not whatever they served tonight.’
She gets up and slips on one of the plush hotel robes as he sorts himself out in the bathroom. ‘Let me guess. You want chips.’
She throws him the other robe when he joins her in the bedroom. ‘That predictable, huh?’
She traces her finger over his chest and abs. ‘Where exactly do you put it all?’
‘Don’t worry. I plan on working it all off.’
‘Is that so.’ She takes his hand and leads him into the living room. ‘Let’s get you some chips then.’
When room service arrives, they sprawl out on the couch, watching The Mummy while they demolish two plates of chips with plenty of sauce.
Tate gets caught up watching Chloe for a minute. He’s in a posh hotel after spending the evening at a star packed awards event but eating chips on the couch with Chloe far exceeds all of that.
She licks her fingers and turns to look at him. ‘What?’
‘You’re a dark horse, Chloe Quinn. You know that?’
‘In what way?’
‘What you did in the bedroom.’ He taps the side of his head. ‘You’ve gotten in here. I don’t know how the fuck you did it but you know exactly how to push my buttons. And I mean that in a good way.’
‘You’re not that difficult to figure out.’
He moves back from her so he can look down at her face. ‘I’m an enigma thank you very much.’
‘You’re a control freak, Tate. You like to be in charge. Like things to go your way. I would imagine you’re not a fan of being told what to do.’
‘And?’
‘So I wanted to see how you’d react if I took that away from you. Like I said, it wasn’t difficult. It was going to go one of two ways. You’d either get a bit irritated about it and nothing would happen, or you’d get worked up so much at being told you couldn’t do what you wanted that you’d go a little... well, alpha male on me. You have no idea how relived I was when you leapt onto the bed like the floor was on fire.’
Tate stares down at her. He’s been with his share of partners, but not one of them had taken the time to figure him out. Then again, it’s not like he tried to figure them out either. The fact she’d even thought about how he’d react in that situation is surprising.
