The smell of coffee woke me. Except when I opened one eye and looked around, James was nowhere to be found. Sitting up and looking down at my half-naked body, the sheets twisted around my legs and the room smelling like pure sex, had me hoping she hadn’t completely escaped. I breathed a sigh of relief when I caught the door to the suite’s bedroom slightly ajar and saw a thin stream of light and heard the murmur of the television. Getting up, I wrapped the sheet around me, willing my morning hard-on to relax, and walked out into the common area—the same area where James and I had fucked on the floor before coming to bed. I’d wanted to hit the bed first, but she’d begged…
Now I watched her sitting on the sofa, holding a coffee mug in her hand and smiling while her mind was drifting off, looking sated and peaceful. And fucking gorgeous, her hair wild and her shoulder bare underneath the robe loosely tied on her.
I had to interrupt her moment. “Thinking of what we did last night? Right there on the carpet in front of you? Like wild animals?” She’d mentioned wanting to bean animal in the wildor something like that when things got heated.
She turned to find me standing there and said, “Well, you were kind enough to put a blanket underneath me.”
“I know what I’m doing.” I moved around the sofa to sit next to her.
“That’s what I’m afraid of…”
“Uh-uh, we said last night. Moving forward, not backward, remember?”
She nodded. I took her hand in mine, running my thumb over her telltale birthmark. Thank fuck I’d found it that day in the hospital. She’d been incognito in those glasses and that hair. I felt a smile tugging at my lips.
“What’s so funny?”
“I was thinking of your hair when it wasn’t your hair, and how I almost didn’t recognize you.” I tugged a small strand of curls and they pinged back into place.
“I’m pretty sure it’s the weight I lost…”
“No fucking way. You were always gorgeous to me.”
Her face lowered, her gaze focusing on her legs jutting out of her robe.
“Hey, bring back the playful, sexy version of James. The one who wanted me to set her coffee aside and get down on my knees in front of her and make her scream.”
The blush filled her cheeks, and I couldn’t help the smirk now creeping up my face. Deciding it was a good idea, I stole her mug, set it aside and got down in front of her. She was wrapped in a hotel robe. While kneeling in front of her, I undid the tie and shoved the terry cloth off her thighs, spreading them and inhaling.
“You are an insatiable beast,” she teased, but when it came to this woman, I was.
“Rawr,” I joked back with a wink before I went back to my serious perusal. My eyes grazed her core, finger tracing the outline of her lips, and my mind went into overdrive. “Fuck, I want to consume you. Problem is I don’t know if I want to do it leisurely or all in one bite.”
She didn’t say anything back, but I saw her nerves twitch, and I knew my dirty talk revved her up. She watched me through hooded eyes as I outlined her soft folds, swiping up and down, and taking in all her glistening.
“Glad you got dressed before ordering some room service,” I mumbled, running my hand back up along her abdomen, circling her navel with my index finger, and finding my way back to the tuft of hair at her apex.
“Is that okay? You were sleeping, and I’m a morning person…”
“Shhh.” I quieted overactive-brain Jamie and brought my tongue to her sweet little nub, hopefully stilling her erratic thoughts. With one stroke, she jerked in my face. Of course I didn’t care what the fuck she ordered from room service, but I had more important business at the moment.
Despite the shower we took together at one in the morning before collapsing naked in bed, our legs twisting together, she smelled of pure musk. Her scent was intoxicating;sex and sexyis what I called it in my head.
My tongue glided along her sensitive spot again and her hips rose in my face. I teased her for a bit before lowering my mouth and tickling her entrance before exploring a bit farther back. My mouth touched the tip of her puckered hole, and she tensed a tiny bit before saying, “I’ve never.”
“Good,” was all I responded and decided that was enough exploring for today. We’d come back to her ass another day, and I would make it damn good for her.
Bringing a finger to her entrance, I slid it around, gathering more of her wetness, and then slipped my finger inside, drawing it in and out as I continued to get to work. I nipped her once and she moaned. Twice, and she rode my face. I kept at the licking, nipping, laving, while adding another finger. James picked up speed, her hips grinding, and I could feel her all over my mouth.
I flicked her G-spot inside her, holding my finger there for a beat, adding pressure, and went back to the flick. Her thighs clenched around my face, and I kept at it until I could feel her whole body shaking around me. She moaned, loud and eager to come. I could tell the moment she blistered because her hand flung down, grasping at the top of the tuft of her hair and then ran lower to soothe the throbbing. I sat back and watched.
“So hot,” I mumbled. I wanted her to feel safe and comfortable to come all the time, however she chose. It was so damn sexy to see her come undone.
She fucked the air with her hips as she kept climaxing, her hand slowing the ache, and finally stilled. Her eyes were still squeezed shut.
“You look beautiful. What a sight to wake up to,” I told her, leaning forward, kissing her, and allowing her to taste herself on my mouth.
She looked at me and started to mumble, I’m sure something about how she was so embarrassed, but I cut her off.
