I smirk, but I don’t say a word. If she’s game to fuck me tonight, then she’s going to have to be a big girl and put herself out there a bit more than that. The last thing I want is to make her feel like sex is the going rate for a free place to sleep tonight.
The silence between us becomes thick with sexual tension and words left unspoken. Finally, with Iris’s eyes locked with mine,she chokes out, “Maybe we could both sleep in the bed. Or notsleep. If you ... know what I mean.”
Oh my fucking God. She’s adorable.
“I’d like that, but I don’t want you thinking you need to share a bed with me as a requirement to stay here. Like I said, I’m more than happy to sleep on the couch.”
“No, I ... I wouldn’t want you to do that.”
“You wouldn’t, or you don’t?”
“I don’t.”
I lean in and hold her gaze. “What do you want, Iris? Tell me clearly.”
Her cheeks burst with color. Her chest rises and falls. “You.”
With a satisfied grin, I take Iris’s pretty face in my palms and wordlessly do the thing I’ve been dying to do for quite some time now—ever since I saw her naked thighs spread wide and her head slung back: I press my lips to hers. When Iris responds enthusiastically, I open her lips with mine and gently swirl my tongue with hers, making her softly moan.
In short order, our kissing ramps up into a full-blown make-out session. Until soon, I’ve got Iris on her back on the couch and she’s got her thighs around my hips. As we kiss, we urgently grind against each other. Run greedy fingers through hair. Moan softly with arousal and anticipation. I’m sure we’re both a bit tipsy by now, but I don’t think that’s the source of the electricity coursing between us. Rather, I think the wild, crackling chemistry I’m feeling with Iris is nothing but good, old-fashioned lust.
“Do you want to move this into the bedroom?” I gasp out hoarsely, feeling overcome by my scorching attraction.
“Yes,” Iris blurts. “I need to take a shower, though. I’m covered in airplane air.”
I nuzzle her nose with mine. “Take your time, sweetheart. I’ll wait for you in bed.”
“Naked?”
“If that’s okay with you.”
“It’s all I want.”
I chuckle. “Then that’s what you’ll get.” I brush my lips against her ear, making her shudder. “I’m gonna make you feel so fucking good, Iris. Just you wait.”
A soft moan escapes her mouth. “Do you have a condom?”
“I do.”
Breathing hard, Iris chokes out, “But do you have a lot of them, Roman? Because, honestly, I want to have as much sex as humanly possible with you tonight.”
Chapter 8
Iris
Tatiana:Where areyou?
Me:In the bathroom with the door closed and the shower running. I’m supposed to be taking a shower before sliding into bed naked with him.
Tatiana:LOL. Iris, I say this with love, but you’re overthinking this.
Kaylee:Tati’s right. Now get into that shower and into that bed and have the best sex of your life, girlie!
Me:I’m nervous. I think I’ve somehow convinced him I’m a total sex kitten, and now I’m worried I won’t live up to the hype.
Kaylee:Snort. Sweetie, I say this with love, but there’s no way in hell that man thinks you’re a sex kitten. Sorry. Just be enthusiastic, and I promise he’ll think you’re amazing in bed.
Tatiana:^^ THIS!
