I pull my arm back through her legs and stand up, trailing my finger between her arse cheeks, up her back, until I can grip her neck firmly. “We’re not done yet, Lex. Turn around.”
She obeys me on wobbly feet. I cage her in between me and the glass. I pull the T-shirt over her head and toss it. I pull down the cups of her bra and it pushes her tits up further. It’s a sight. A fucking magnificent sight. I bite her nipple on my way down her body. I kneel in front of her, lift her leg, rest it over my shoulder, and blow on her pussy. She arches forward, givingme better access to devour her sweet nectar. My mouth is on her core, licking, teasing, plunging. Oh my fucking God. I could come from just this moment alone. I part her wider with my hand and look up at her from my position. Her eyes are closed, her mouth is open, and the look of pleasure is glorious. I’m doing that to her.
“Max, fuck. I’m going to...” She explodes again and shudders violently on my mouth. I hold her in place, keeping her still until I’m ready to finish. “Fuck me,” she cries out shakily.
I remove my mouth from her and stand up. I capture her mouth with mine, punishing her lips, biting, sucking, letting her taste herself from me.
“How many times have you fucked yourself since our night together?” She shakes her head, no words leaving her mouth. “Speak to me, Lex. Tell me.”
“I can’t do it. It doesn’t work.”
“You can’t get yourself off because of me?”
She shakes her head, but I find that bit of information fucking fantastic. “Good. I hope it stays that way. Now, I’m going to fuck you.”
I loosen my belt, let my trousers and boxers fall to my ankles, and ask, “Are you on the pill?” She nods. “Do you trust me?” She nods again.
I push into her centre hard, pushing her up the glass, making her scream out my name. Her arms wrap around my neck, holding on as I push in and out of her. She fits me like a glove. The feeling between us is… I have no words. I’m close to coming, but I want one more orgasm out of her yet. Three is always the magic number. I reach between us and rub her clit. Acouple more thrusts, a few strokes of her nub, and we’re falling together. I grip her hips tightly, filling her with my seed. She milks every drop from me like a pro. Her eyes remain closed, her head lolling from side to side. I lean in and kiss her softly.
“I think I like Lexi’s personality better than Alexa’s.”
She laughs breathlessly. “I think I like Max better too. Although, Max is trouble.”
“Life’s too short to be good all the time. Take a walk on the wild side with me.”
She tries to move away from me, but I capture her and keep her still. I’m not letting her run from me this time. I’m not playing cat and mouse. I’m a fucking tiger and I’ll pounce, but I need her on board with that.
“Don’t run. I meant what I said before, we can play this part behind closed doors, but out there, we can be professional.”
“Mixing business and pleasure is a recipe for disaster.”
“I don’t know who made up that stupid saying, but I’m all for following your heart. All work and no play makes an extremely dull life.”
“I’m making no promises, but I’m not about to walk away from a man who makes my body sing.”
“Is that all you want me for?” I nudge my nose against hers.
“That’s all you’ve given me, Max.”
And that right there is the truth. I never let people walk into my life as easily as I’ve let Lexi steamroll into it. Women always want me for my money and status, and that’s usually the biggest turn-off. Hearing Lexi say that she wants me for my body issomething I’m not used to. This woman is different, and I can’t wait to find out more about every part of her.
“Let’s see where this adventure takes us.”
Chapter 6
Lexi
Work for the next couple of weeks is going to test my patience. I’ve got to be based in the hotel, getting staff up to date with everything, employing new staff where needed. It makes no sense commuting to my office block then making my way to the hotel. This is the bit of my job that I usually love because new clients mean more money in my bank, which means less stress from a business sense, but this one is different. Max has made it clear that he isn’t going to make this transition easy for me. I can’t even look at him without flushing fifty shades of red as memories of the times we’ve spent together flash through my brain. Max has seen more of my body parts in less than a week than any of my ex-partners saw in the whole time we were together. He’s sex on legs, and he knows it. He’s a cocky bastard, but it gives him that edge that I didn’t know I liked in a person until Max came on the scene. In such a short time, he has opened my mind to new possibilities, set my body on fire, and connected my soul to its other half.
Thinking back on ex-partners and my life in general, I’ve been a vanilla kind of girl. Everything was simple. Plain. Safe. Max is none of those things. He will break my heart, I know he will, because I’m an all-in type of person. My emotions will get tied up in amongst these sexcapades we’re having; I just can’t help myself.
I snuck into the hotel this morning, made my way to the rather lavish office that Max has allocated me, and taken care of emails and some paperwork. I’ve got workers due here in thirtyminutes and I know I’ll have to make my way back out to the lobby to greet them, allocate them tasks, and show them around. It’s impossible not to bump into Max. He’s everywhere. Even when I don’t see him in person, I can still feel his eyes on me.
I need a coffee. I need food too, but coffee is the sustenance that I live off. I grab my phone, just in case any of my staff get lost and need my terrible directions, and I make my way back out to the lobby. The hotel is still closed to people, but there are more staff kicking around, getting ready for the grand opening. The moment I turn the corner into the lobby, Max is leaning over the reception desk, arse stuck up in the air, clearly trying to fix something at the back of the computer. He has the most delectable arse. One I wouldn’t tire of squeezing.
“It’s a good job the hotel is closed. That sight might just chase people away,” I joke.
Max straightens up with a cheeky smirk on his face. “Good morning to you too, Alexa. How are you today?”
