“Yes.”I smirked.“Do your best to flirt with me and then I’ll give you a score based on how you do.How does that sound?”
Katie hummed.“I can do that.”She nodded, taking a deep breath before checking me out.
I swallowed, my stomach tensing when her eyes flickered from my pants—thank god, I didn’t have a boner—to my shirt that stretched over my shoulders to my face.I held my breath as she stared at me with her big hazel eyes that looked so innocent and curious.I wanted her to keep looking at me, even if it meant I might run out of breath and faint (probably on her lap).I didn’t want her to use that gaze onhim.
“Are you ready?”She asked, raising her brow.
Fuck yeah, I’m ready.Do you want me on the chair, in the shower or in the bed?Top or bottom?Doesn’t matter.I’d let you use me like your personal toy anytime and anywhere you want.
“Yes,” I said, my voice hoarse.“Yes, I’m ready, Katie.”
Surprise flickered through her eyes, and for a second I wondered if she remembered me—but no, she just liked the way I said her name.
She tucked a lock of hair behind her ear, glancing at me through her lashes.“Hi, I’m Katie.”
I smirked, shaking her hand.“Nice to meet you, Katie.”I kept my hold on her soft skin, raising it to my mouth before brushing my lips on her knuckles and keeping my eyes pinned on hers.“I’m Dex.”
The mild scent of her intoxicating perfume filled my nose, and I wanted to keep kissing her hand, caress each pad of her fingers, sucking it, biting it and licking it until she squirmed.
Her slender throat bobbed when I lifted my head and let go of her hand, which was shaking.Either with nervousness or…
“Dex,” she said, testing it out on her tongue.Her palms were fixed on her lap, her eyes not meeting my face.“That’s an interesting name.”
I shrugged, leaning back on my hand and nodded around.“Do you come here often?”
Kill me now.I was trying hard to let her take the reins, but I wanted to skip the talking foreplay and get right into the eating-her-out-foreplay.
Katie looked around the honeymoon suite and tilted her head.“Come to a hotel room to meet a stranger off of the internet and have sex with them?”She smiled, and it went straight to my cock, making it pulse.“No, Dex.I don’t.”
I licked my lips.“Is that so?”
She hummed and asked, “You have a nice body.”
I built it just for you.So I could be taller than you, pick you up, take you anywhere and protect you.Do you remember me now?How annoyed I was when you were taller than me once.Do you remember your Dylan?
“Do you workout?—”
“I do,” I said, leaning up and crowding her space.“I swim, run, lift weights and also fuck pretty girls like you for cardio.Do you want to test it out?”
“Test what?”Her eyes widened, a pink flush creeping up her neck.“Your stamina?I-I think I…”
I arched a brow, holding my silence as the seconds dragged out between us.Neither of us looked away, the air thickening with every beat of my quickening pulse.Her dark, musky vanilla scent wrapped around me, rich and intoxicating, until it filled my lungs like sin.My gaze lingered on the elegant curve of her throat, and I couldn’t stop imagining what it would be like to press my lips there, to discover if her skin tasted as decadent as she smelled.
Katie broke first.Standing up and moving away from me as if she were scared I might pounce on her.I was afraid that I might have.
“Are you okay?”I asked, my voice husky.
She had her back to me, and I could see her shoulders relax as she took a deep breath before turning to face me.She studied my profile before saying, “Remove your shirt.”
My brows raised—so did my cock (but hey, I kept not-so-little-Dylan in control) and stared at her.
“Why?”
Her gaze sharpened.“Because I said so.”
Yes, ma’am.
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