“Room,” I muttered. “Now.”
She laughed breathlessly, letting her legs slide down my body, but before she could step away, I grabbed her hips and pulled her back against me.
Close.
So fucking close.
“Grab my wallet,” I ordered, my voice rough.
She did.
“Find the key,” I murmured, my hands already sliding down her sides, gripping her waist, spreading across the outside of her dress. “My hands are busy.”
I squeezed her ass again, my fingers digging in, kneading, memorizing.
Her breath hitched, her fingers fumbling in my pocket as she tried to grab the keycard.
“Brooks,” she whined, her head tipping back when I dipped my head and bit down lightly on the swell of her breast.
The fabric of her dress was thin, but not thin enough.
I needed it off.
I sucked the pebbled tip of her nipple into my mouth, rolling it between my lips, soaking through the fabric, and she gasped, gripping my shoulders for balance.
“I can’t focus with you all over me,” she muttered.
I smirked against her now-wet dress, kissing my way back up to her throat. “Multitask,” I murmured, dragging my teeth along the column of her neck, feeling her tremble.
“Bossy,” she breathed.
“You love it.”
She found the key just as I sucked another mark into her skin, and when she finally got the door open, I didn’t hesitate.
I took four steps before throwing her on the bed.
She bounced slightly, her hair splayed out over the pillows, her eyes dark with pure want as she looked up at me.
That look.
That fucking look.
I pounced, covering her body with mine as she tugged at the buttons of my shirt, fumbled with my belt, laughing softly when it got stuck.
I kissed her again, deeper this time, my hands smoothing down her sides, memorizing every inch.
I wasn’t going to rush this.
Not yet.
Not when I finally had her back in my arms.
I tried taking my belt off but it kept getting stuck and I cursed.
"Hold on, B. I’ll get it."
Michelle scooted to the edge of the bed, her fingers deftly working my belt. Her face was inches from my cock, and when she ran her tongue over her lips so slowly, so intentionally, my abs tensed.
