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Authors: Leigh Ann Lunsford
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I don’t know how to keep it without risking myself. That’s not an option.
“Twenty minutes,” he grunts in my ear, kissing the spot below it. I clench my legs, trying to ease the ache forming even though he hasn’t touched me.
‘Nothin’ Like You’ by Dan + Shay begins, and he wraps his arms around me, spinning me to face him, and begins to sway back and forth, pulling me closer. I allow myself to relax in his embrace and cherish this moment. I glide my fingers up and down his spine and feel a shiver move through his body. I smile into the side of his throat and continue my assault, threading one hand through his hair at the nape of his neck. “Time’s up,” he announces to me. I allow him to lead me from the room towards the elevator.
The elevator doors shut, within a second he has me pinned up against the wall, the metal bar biting into my back, but I don’t care. I feel his lips run down my neck to my shoulder, and I sigh. Contentment. “Nothing between us tonight.”
“Yep, we’re safe.”
He pulls back and tilts my face up so I meet his eyes. “No, nothing between us. No walls. No barriers. No lies.”
Can I give him that? He wants all my defenses down. He wants to take me back to the moment in the limo. He never asks for more than I can give, and I can’t deny him this. He deserves it, and I don’t think I have enough reserve in me tonight to keep the walls up. “Nothing between us.”
His mouth falls to mine, sweetly kissing and nibbling my lips. His tongue demands entrance, and I allow it. He skillfully glides his tongue over mine, twirling them to mesh together, and in this moment I don’t know whose air I’ breathing. Mine or his. It doesn’t matter, as long as he keeps cherishing me, loving me. I’m good as long as no words are spoken.
We reach the floor and have to part briefly. He shoves the key card in and ushers us through the door. He grabs me at the same time he kicks the door shut and has me in his arms with my legs surrounding his waist. His stance is strong and his steps solid as he makes his way over to the bed. His fingers glide up my back, grab my zipper pulling it all the way down in one motion. Setting me down, the dress falls to the floor and I step out of it. I take a seat and pull my shoes off, and I’m naked in front of him. He yanks off each piece of his tuxedo in a frenzied state and buttons go flying off his shirt.
He crawls up my body, claiming my mouth again. He slows down his assault, but I still feel every emotion he’s trying to convey. I know he loves me. I know he wants me. I know he wants me to want to love him. I do love him, I just don’t want to. His lips clamp down on my nipple while his fingers pinch the other one. “Fuck me,” I moan.
“Soon.” Cocky ass. Truth is, it couldn’t happen soon enough. I love feeling him inside of me, filling me and completing me.
His hands skim down my stomach, descending until he reaches my clit. He presses his thumb against it at the same time he inserts two fingers in me. Not gentle. Not rough. Perfect. “I love feeling how wet you get for me.” Falling back to his knees, he grabs my hand, wrapping it around his cock. “See how hard you make me?” He puts his hand over mine, guiding me to stroke him, squeezing my hand when he needs added pressure. A pearly drop of pre-cum leaks from his slit, and he swipes his thumb over it, bringing it to my mouth. I immediately open and suck it in. His growl shows me how appreciative he is as he removes his fingers at the same time he flips me over and enters me in one solid push.
“Aaah.” Words fail me at the moment.
“So deep this way. Jesus, you’re tight.”
“Move!” I screech.
He pulls out and slams into me. “Like that?” I grip the comforter and push my hips back, watching his control snap. He grips my hips and pounds into me hard. His hands skirt up my torso and grab my breasts while he continues his relentless assault. Leaning over my body, his
“Twenty minutes,” he grunts in my ear, kissing the spot below it. I clench my legs, trying to ease the ache forming even though he hasn’t touched me.
‘Nothin’ Like You’ by Dan + Shay begins, and he wraps his arms around me, spinning me to face him, and begins to sway back and forth, pulling me closer. I allow myself to relax in his embrace and cherish this moment. I glide my fingers up and down his spine and feel a shiver move through his body. I smile into the side of his throat and continue my assault, threading one hand through his hair at the nape of his neck. “Time’s up,” he announces to me. I allow him to lead me from the room towards the elevator.
The elevator doors shut, within a second he has me pinned up against the wall, the metal bar biting into my back, but I don’t care. I feel his lips run down my neck to my shoulder, and I sigh. Contentment. “Nothing between us tonight.”
“Yep, we’re safe.”
He pulls back and tilts my face up so I meet his eyes. “No, nothing between us. No walls. No barriers. No lies.”
Can I give him that? He wants all my defenses down. He wants to take me back to the moment in the limo. He never asks for more than I can give, and I can’t deny him this. He deserves it, and I don’t think I have enough reserve in me tonight to keep the walls up. “Nothing between us.”
His mouth falls to mine, sweetly kissing and nibbling my lips. His tongue demands entrance, and I allow it. He skillfully glides his tongue over mine, twirling them to mesh together, and in this moment I don’t know whose air I’ breathing. Mine or his. It doesn’t matter, as long as he keeps cherishing me, loving me. I’m good as long as no words are spoken.
We reach the floor and have to part briefly. He shoves the key card in and ushers us through the door. He grabs me at the same time he kicks the door shut and has me in his arms with my legs surrounding his waist. His stance is strong and his steps solid as he makes his way over to the bed. His fingers glide up my back, grab my zipper pulling it all the way down in one motion. Setting me down, the dress falls to the floor and I step out of it. I take a seat and pull my shoes off, and I’m naked in front of him. He yanks off each piece of his tuxedo in a frenzied state and buttons go flying off his shirt.
He crawls up my body, claiming my mouth again. He slows down his assault, but I still feel every emotion he’s trying to convey. I know he loves me. I know he wants me. I know he wants me to want to love him. I do love him, I just don’t want to. His lips clamp down on my nipple while his fingers pinch the other one. “Fuck me,” I moan.
“Soon.” Cocky ass. Truth is, it couldn’t happen soon enough. I love feeling him inside of me, filling me and completing me.
His hands skim down my stomach, descending until he reaches my clit. He presses his thumb against it at the same time he inserts two fingers in me. Not gentle. Not rough. Perfect. “I love feeling how wet you get for me.” Falling back to his knees, he grabs my hand, wrapping it around his cock. “See how hard you make me?” He puts his hand over mine, guiding me to stroke him, squeezing my hand when he needs added pressure. A pearly drop of pre-cum leaks from his slit, and he swipes his thumb over it, bringing it to my mouth. I immediately open and suck it in. His growl shows me how appreciative he is as he removes his fingers at the same time he flips me over and enters me in one solid push.
“Aaah.” Words fail me at the moment.
“So deep this way. Jesus, you’re tight.”
“Move!” I screech.
He pulls out and slams into me. “Like that?” I grip the comforter and push my hips back, watching his control snap. He grips my hips and pounds into me hard. His hands skirt up my torso and grab my breasts while he continues his relentless assault. Leaning over my body, his
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