Page 25 of Season of Wrath


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Releasing her chin, I turn my attention to the bartender. “Check, please. Hers as well.”

Then I withdraw my credit card and send it off without glancing at the tab.

Heidi giggles softly, the musical sound a treat for my ears as I slam the rest of my drink.

“What’s the rush?” she asks playfully, then captures her martini olive between her teeth and slowly slides it off its toothpick.

Standing from my stool, I place a hand on the small of her back. Leaning close to her ear, I murmur, “I’ve been waiting four years for another night with you. I’m not about to waste a second of it.”

Heidi’s eyes widen with beautiful innocence, and she swallows hard before chasing her olive down with the rest of her drink. Then she’s out of her seat, allowing me to steer her softly with my hand on her back.

Outside, she barely seems to take note of my two bodyguards who fall in behind me, following at an inconspicuous distance. Instead, she walks close to me, her body heat warming my side as her proximity dulls the ever-sharp edge of the San Francisco Bay’s breeze.

“You weren’t joking when you said Fiasco’s was a convenient location,” Heidi observes as we enter the front lobby of The Pacific.

The doorman greets us with a polite nod, which I return as I guide the beautiful woman beside me toward the bank of elevators. Her heels strike the granite floor with sexy confidence, and I know she wears them with the ease of a woman who’s walked in heels every day of her adult life.

Pressing the call button, I turn my attention to Alexei’s men and jerk my chin toward a separate elevator. “Take the next one up,” I command.

Heidi’s eyes flash from my face to my men, and for a moment, she seems baffled by the order. But my guards obey without question, standing back from the elevator as the doors ding open and I usher Heidi inside.

“What...?” she breathes as the doors close behind us, leaving us perfectly alone.

But I don’t want to waste time explaining why I have bodyguards or my reasoning behind wanting her to myself. Instead, I close the distance between us, capturing her lips once more as I back her against the wall.

She gasps as I pin her firmly between me and the mirror behind her. Then her hands travel up my chest, exploring me on their way to comb into my hair.

“God, I want you,” I growl against her lips.

I swallow her groan as I kiss her passionately, my tongue stroking between her lips to tangle with her silken tongue. Cock throbbing in my slacks as it presses urgently against her hip bone, I can hardly restrain myself.

And while I want to be inside her with a desperation that’s driving me wild, I also want to make this last.

With one arm firmly wrapped around her waist, I explore Heidi’s body with my free hand, relishing the feel of her soft breast filling my palm and her trim waist that has grown a little since I last touched her but is still firm with muscle.

Heidi shivers against me as my hand travels lower, my fingers finding the opening of her wrap dress. I guide my hand beneath her skirt. The soft whimper she releases as my fingers brush the peak of her thighs sets my body alight.

I want to make her groan with pleasure, to cry my name as she comes.

As I cradle her lace-covered sex, I can feel how wet she is for me.

My own growl of satisfaction mingles with her soft gasp as I hook a finger around the edge of her panties to push them aside. Then I stroke between her folds, gathering her juices on the tips of two fingers.

Heidi shudders as her arms wrap more firmly around my neck, using me as a stabilizer as her legs start to tremble.

“So eager,” I praise, and I press my fingers deep inside her entrance.

Heidi cries out, her walls tightening in response, and I’m awed by the realization that she’s already on the verge of coming. Dear God, this woman is so sexy I might just lose my mind.

Brushing lightly against her clit with the heel of my palm, I finger her more stridently now. And all the while, I claim her mouth with my own, relishing the hushed whimpers and groans that crash against my lips.

Her hips jerk forward, her fingers tightening in my hair, and Heidi releases a euphoric moan as her pussy flutters with the first wave of her orgasm. Clit throbbing against my palm, walls beckoning me deeper inside her, Heidi gushes with the force of her euphoria, filling the small space with the sweet scent of her excitement.

Even as it turns me on, I’m amazed that she could come before we reach the top floor and my penthouse. Chuckling softly, I ease out of her, keeping my hold firm around her waist as her legs still feel too weak to hold her.

“Am I that sexy?” I tease lightly, drawing back just enough to give her a wicked smile.

Glowing with the aftermath of her orgasm, I can only tell Heidi’s self-conscious by the bashful way she looks up at me through her eyelashes, her hazel gaze shy.

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