She deserves the best of everything.
I can give her more right now.
Capturing her lips once more in a searing kiss, I slide my hand back down her hips and back up under her skirt. She groans into my mouth, pressing herself closer to me, urging my hand to move between her thighs.
When I meet the apex, it’s my turn to groan as I find her already hot and damp. I slide her panties aside and stroke my finger along her seam.
She cries out, bucking against me. I grin against her lips. “That’s good. Tell me what you like.”
She pulls my mouth back to hers, nibbling on my bottom lip as she moves against my hand. Rubbing herself against me.
I like that. I like that she knows what she wants and isn’t afraid to give it.
I apply more pressure, moving my other free hand to massage her breast. Bringing her nipple to a peak. I can’t wait to do this again, when there’s no clothing between us. But right now, hearing her breath grow faster and heavier. Tasting her sighs in my mouth. It’s making me hard as a rock.
“Come for me,” I whisper in her ear, when I tear off the kiss so we can both breathe. “Scream if you like.”
And when she does throw her back and screams my name as she finds release, nothing has ever sounded sweeter.
SIX
TINA
Josh wraps his arms around me, holding me close.
I’m glad he does. It would be all too easy to melt into a puddle without his support. Not with the echoes of ecstasy still flowing through me.
“That was… You were…” I shake my head, unable to finish a sentence.
Instead, I tangle my fingers into his hair and pull his lips back to mine. I pour everything I want to say from my heart and my soul into the kiss.
He responds in turn, cuddling me closer. Moving his lips against mine. He blindly presses buttons on the panel and the elevator starts moving again. This time, when it stops, the door opens to his private room.
I’ll take a look at it later. Right now, the only thing I care about is getting both of us naked and in his bed.
Clearly on the same page, Josh fumbles at the buttons on the back of my dress while I tug his crisp white shirt from his slacks. I pull it over his head and toss it aside.
I stop kissing him for a moment, so I can stand and appreciate the chiseled muscles on his chest and the dark smattering of hair across it. For a man who spends most of his time in a casino, he’s certainly giving rugged.
And I like it.
Almost as much as I like the way he strokes every inch of my exposed skin with his fingers and lips. And the way we leave a trail of clothes across the suite leading to the California King.
Nearly as much as I love the way he eases me down on his bed and presses me into it. The way his body covers mine.
As much as I love the way he seems to savor every curve, every stretch mark on my body that I’ve only ever seen as pesky flaws before. With his whispered words of praise and gentle caresses, he makes me feel cherished in a way no man has before.
When his lip captures one of my nipples in his mouth, my body tightens. I’m already so close again. But I fight the urge to give in immediately.
I don’t want to lose control yet. I want to take him with me. I want this to last.
Pushing on his chest, I turn him onto his back so I can rise over him. I trail kisses over his shoulder blades and down his chest, swirling my tongue around his nipple.
I slide my hand down the washboard of his abs until I wrap my hand around his hard cock. He groans as I capture him in my fist. Giving him a squeeze as I pump my hand up and down his shaft.
“Oh, fuck.” He tangles his hand in my hair and pulls my mouth back to his. “Oh that feels so good.”
“I bet it would feel even better in my mouth.”
