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“So you want to live in this moment?" He strokes my lip with the pad of his thumb. "Do you want to explore this attraction?”
I lean in wanting his lips against mine again.
“You want to know what that orgasm feels like?”
My whole body vibrates. Too much wine? The man? The moment? I don’t care what it is, all I know is that it’s time. I have this moment. I don’t want missing this experience with Hugh to be my big regret.
I look around the restaurant where people are packed against each other like fish in a can. “You want to give me an orgasm here in the restaurant?” Heat races down my spine to dampen my panties.
“I’d love to do that, but I actually have to get to Denver tomorrow. It would be hard to explain to my boss why I need to be bailed out of jail for indecent exposure.”
“Where do you have in mind?” He nips at my lower lip and trails a finger down my arm. The motion stops at my elbow, but the sensation travels down to my core and causes a deep seated ache between my legs. I want to be bold, but I don’t want my first orgasm to happen in a booth at a restaurant or inside the stall of a public bathroom.
“I’ve got a room,” he says. He pulls out his wallet and fishes between foreign bills to grab several twenties. He tosses them to the table and rises from his chair. “What do you say, shall we get reckless?”
Could I? I take another look at him. Dark hair. Dark eyes. Tall and sexy with an accent that turns my insides to goo. How can I not want this? I glance at my sister’s last message. He could be your Benson twins.
I toss back the remainder of my wine and let out a roar like the lion I want to be. “I’m all in. Let’s get reckless.”
Four
Hugh
She follows me to the hotel at the airport. While I check in, she walks around the massive floral arrangement in the center of the room. Her nose dips in on occasion to smell a flower. She stops at the yellow roses several times.
As the desk clerk hands me a key, I ask myself, what the hell am I doing? This is completely out of character for me. I don’t pick up women in airports and take them back to my hotel room, but this girl… she’s something special. She describes herself perfectly when she mentions a mouse and a lion.
Her clothes scream confident with the amount of skin she shows. Her body language yells something different with the way she folded herself in the corner booth out of sight. She’s a paradox to me. Her opposing forces of meek and assertive are driving me to make unlikely choices.
“Ready?” I lean in to smell the same rose and our noses touch. We turn toward each other and our lips touch. It’s not enough. “Let’s go.”
She looks at the bank of elevators and back to the front door. “I want you to know that I don’t do this kind of thing.”
I pluck the flower from the vase and hand it to her. “Me either, but then again, I came to this country for a change. You
can change your mind and I’ll walk you to wherever you're staying the night or…” I lean in and breathe her in. The smell of her perfume is like dessert. I want a piece of her so bad, but something tells me a taste of Katy won’t be enough.
She chews her plump lower lip until the gloss is gone and only the shine from her tongue remains. “I’m trying to break out of my normal routine.” Her voice starts as a whisper. “I don’t know why, but I think I need to be with you right now.” She pulls the flower to her nose and inhales. A shudder shakes her body. “Let’s go”
She walks to the bank of elevators and I follow. That ass of hers sways back and forth like a pendulum, and I mark the time to being inside her with every swing of those fabulous hips.
I press nine when we enter the elevator. The ride is filled with the silence of two strangers. That’s exactly what we are, but in a few minutes, we’ll be intimate strangers. I wait until she exits and then lead her to the room 911 which seems appropriate because if she’s made it to twenty-four without an orgasm, she is in desperate need of a rescue.
With a swipe of the keycard, the door clicks, and I swing it wide open. The hotel is decorated in blues and yellows. Smack dab in the center of the room is a king-sized bed just waiting for our bodies to be naked.
“It’s nice.” She walks into the room and sets her bag on the corner chair before she walks to the window and looks out at the airport parking lot.
If she’s as nervous as me, she’s shaking inside. I toss my briefcase to the ground and join her. My body presses against hers. Not in a sexual way, although my dick jumps at first contact with her ample ass. I fucking love women with curves.
“Don’t be nervous.” My hands rest on her hips. My lips trace the shell of her ear while I talk to her. “We’re just two people who desire each other. There’s nothing wrong with what we’re doing.” She tilts her head to give me better access and when my tongue darts out to taste the column of her neck, she hums.
“I’m okay. Every cell of my body is charged. I feel like maybe I’ve been waiting for you and this moment all of my life.”
I turn her around and her breasts press against my chest. “We have this moment. Let’s make the most of it.” I look at my watch. We’ve missed lunch, and it’s heading fast toward dinner. “Do you need to contact your hotel?”
She laughs. “I don’t have a hotel. I can’t really afford the extra expense.” She shrugs. “I figure I’ll hang out in the terminal until my flight leaves tomorrow at nine.”
“You’re on the nine o’clock to Denver? We're on the same flight." He pulls off his jacket and tosses it on the chair over my purse. "You can stay here. We’ll order room service after we…” What do I call it? Make love? Shag? Scratch that itch?
