Immersion (Magnetic Desires)

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she'd once fought so hard to keep. Lifting her up, I held her prisoner against the wall and pressed the button that would take us to my floor. "Your suitcase. My room. Now."
    She gripped my waist with her thighs and tangled her fingers in my hair as I took her mouth again. The elevator stopped all too soon, and I let her go to pick up her suitcase. The doors slid open to a group of people waiting to get in. Holding the suitcase across my legs to hide how she affected me, I grasped her hand and pulled her to my cabin. "I’m not going to spend a single second of the rest of this trip without you, got it?"
    "Open the door Leo. Don’t you think we’ve wasted enough time?"
    I swiped my key card and tossed her suitcase inside the cabin.
    Lola
    The moment the door slammed shut behind us he had me in his arms. Two steps and the mattress dipped as he laid me down and covered my body with his own. Against my thigh, I could feel the hard bulge of his erection stifled by too much clothing. Our lips meshed, his hands crept under my shirt, cool against my heated skin. My pussy clenched with the desire unfurling through me, and I spread my legs to cradle him. Ready for him, I strained to bring him closer.
    His gaze danced over me as he straddled my hips and his lip curled up wickedly. "I’m going to devour you, sweetheart. Every inch of your gorgeous body is going to be desperate for me."
    "You talk too much." I grasped his belt and removed it with deft fingers. "Show me, Leo, show me I’m yours."
    "You are mine." Cotton tore as he wrenched my sleeveless shirt from top to bottom, revealing my lace covered tits. Bowing his head, he inched his lips over my throat and collarbone while his fingers worked the buttons on my shorts. The last one gave way and he grasped the material and tugged them from my hips. Black panties hid nothing of my need for him, and elicited a sinful groan from between his lips. His tongue darted out over his lips, and he slid his fingers between my thighs, spearing a wave of sensation through my clit.
    "I could slide inside you right now, you’re so fucking wet," he growled, pushing my panties aside to caress me.
    God, I wanted him to. Ever so slowly, he pulled the lace from me and discarded it on the floor before cupping my pussy in his palm.
    I ground into his hand. "Leo, I want you."
    "Soon, love." He pulled me onto his lap so that I was straddling him.
    My legs around him, I could feel the roughness of his pants and the hardness of his erection against my core. His hand slipped to the hooks on my bra, plucking them open as he tortured my mouth, his tongue making promises of devotion, loyalty, and his need to possess me with each slide against mine. Promises I wasn’t willing to wait for.
    Raking my nails down his chest, I inched lower to remove the only clothing between us. The button popped free and I slid my fingers inside, brushing them over the tip of his erection before concentrating on pulling his pants away. His cock pulsed as I wrapped my hands around the hot length and stroked it. A wicked groan accompanied the surge of his hips against my hand, and I bent to sweep my tongue over his tip and taste him. Taking him in my mouth, I watched his eyes widen as I bobbed and sucked, swirling my tongue around his erection until his hips were bucking with each drag of my mouth over his dick.
    "God, Lola," he ground from between his teeth as he grabbed my waist and pulled me up over him. "I want more than my cock in your mouth."
    I screeched and dug my nails into his back as he rolled me over, and we landed with a thump on the floor. We both grinned like fools.  He kissed me again, his hands sliding over my body, his lips following where his hands went, leaving me molten. My back arched as he swept his fingers between my legs and inside of me. I bucked into his hand, drawing his fingers deeper into me but never enough to ease the ache. Instead, each stroke of his thumb on my clit, each push of his finger into

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