"We're going to walk across the Brooklyn Bridge before it gets too late," Charli said as she put on her coat. "Do you want to join us?"
I fixed Brian with a sly look, tilting my head. "What do you think, Brian? Shall we join?"
His eyes flashed at my silky tone. "We're okay, thanks. I might head back to the hotel to sleep." He flicked a brow at me. "What about you, Maria? Did you want to go or share a cab back to the hotel?"
I removed my foot as I swirled the remains of my wine around the glass. "Hmm…I do love the bridge at night." My mouth pinched to hold off a grin when I felt his leg bump my foot with purpose. There was a playful, threatening glint in his eye.
I smirked, holding his gaze. "On the other hand, I am quite tired from walking the city today. You guys have fun, and I'll see you in the morning." I spoke to them, yet my stare never left Brian's relieved face.
"Okay, no problem," Charlie said. "I'll let you guys get on with your night of fucking."
Gail gasped before bursting into laughter. She dragged Charli away, and the two stumbled out, their giggles following them into the cold night air.
Brian's mouth quirked as I chuckled. We hadn't been subtle with our eye fucking all night, and I had no doubt they knew what we were doing under the table. I didn't care, though. All I cared about was getting out of here as quickly as possible.
When we piled into the elevator of our hotel after a sexually charged cab ride home, Brian turned to me. "I'm staying on the fourth floor –"
"And you'll be staying on the third with me," I firmly retorted.
His mouth dropped open at my candor before snapping shut. "Fuck yeah," he growled.
As soon as the door clicked shut, Brian grabbed me, slamming me against the door and kissing me hard. My hands snaked around his waist as I kissed him back just as furiously. My kneelifted up to wrap a leg around his waist, and I moaned when I felt his big hands cup my ass.
He lifted me, and I wrapped my other leg around his waist, holding on as he gripped me against the door. Our tongues tangled together, and our breaths mingled as we ate at each other.
My panties were soaked, my wetness most likely staining his shirt with how snug my cunt was against his lower body. My heart was beating fast as he sucked my tongue. Jolts of pleasure continued to zap down my body.
It was a lot. But it also wasn't enough.
I pushed at his chest, and he immediately released me. My legs fell from his waist, and I pressed a kiss against the rough column of his throat.
'Fuck, baby. You're incredible," he groaned.
My teeth scraped his neck before I grabbed his hand and tugged. "C'mon," I demanded. "Bed. Now."
"Yes, Ma'am," he drawled, eliciting a giggle from me.
I intended to take charge. I wanted to shove him back on the bed, climb up his body and rub my pussy against his abs. I wanted to slide my wetness up his chest until my dripping cunt settled over his mouth.
But Brian had other plans. With gentle yet firm hands, he guided me to sit on the bed. His eyes blazed with lust as he stared down at me, his gaze intense and focused.
"Brian," I whimpered.
"Don't worry, baby. I'm gonna fuck that tight pussy so good the whole floor will hear," he promised.
I sucked in my breath at that visual.Yes.
"Let me just look at you first."
He brushed my hair out of my face, stroking my cheek. I closed my eyes as his fingers danced around my lips before his thumb pulled my bottom lip down and pushed. I opened myeyes, their depths swirling as I parted my lips, allowing his digit to seek entry. I stroked his pad with my tongue before sucking the rest deeper into my mouth. His breathing became shallow as I bathed his finger with my saliva. I licked slowly at it before moving my head back and forth, allowing him a glimpse into an act I was more than willing to perform on a much larger body part.
His thumb slid out of my mouth, and he traced the wet finger down my lips and chin until he reached my neck. His hand spread as he cuffed my neck, his fingers pressing on either side gently. The pressure felt good and I covered his hand with mine, relying through a squeeze of my fingers my consent. I'd been choked during sex before, but the way Brian stared down at me as his fingers squeezed carefully and released had me leaking more wetness from my pussy. He looked utterly enthralled and obsessed. His hooded gaze roamed my features as if memorizing every detail.
I licked my lips, breathing hard. I pushed his palm deeper into my neck before releasing. "What are you waiting for?"
With a roughened growl, he leaned down and took my mouth in another hard kiss, his fingers continuing to cup me. He pressed against my chest, and I took my cue to lay back. His eyes held mine as he lowered himself to his knees in front of me. He lifted my legs and placed them on his broad shoulders, turning his head and placing soft kisses against my calves, caressing my outer thigh reverently.
I moaned loudly at the touch. We hadn't even gotten to the main event yet, and I'd already been treated more tenderly than I'd ever experienced.
