People mill about all around us, figuring out their own plans for the night. Being one of the biggest hotels on The Strip, it’s constantly busy, and tonight is no different. Ace stays silent and lets me lead her through the crowd toward the elevators. Several people step into one with us. We don’t speak until the last person leaves.
As soon as the doors close, I’m on her.
Kissing.
Touching.
Licking.
Biting.
“Jesus fucking Christ, Ace. You’ve been teasing me all goddamn night,” I murmur as I nip at her neck.
She slides her hands into the lapels of my jacket, her palms warm through my dress shirt.
“You enjoyed it,” she says breathily and kisses me back.
I can’t help but chuckle. Sassy brat. “Every fucking minute of it.”
The elevator slides open, and we take the few steps to the penthouse, where I swipe the keycard and hold the door open for her.
Neither of us spends any time looking around as I lead her to the bedroom, dropping the card onto the kitchen counter as we pass. Automatic floor lights illuminate the space as we move as one, giving off enough light that we don’t flip any switches as we tangle together.
She pushes my jacket off while I reach to unzip her pink-sequin dress that hugs her lush curves. Our movements are frantic as we pull at each other’s clothing, tossing each item to the floor until we’re naked and touching every inch.
Ace smooths her hands over my hard cock, wrapping her fingers around it firmly.
Fuuuuuck.
I groan and tip my head back.
Breathe, Kian. Fucking breathe.
“Take your hands off my cock,” I finally force myself to say.
When she immediately obeys, heat rushes through me. “Such a good girl.”
In the shadows, she sucks in a breath and holds it, her nipples budding against my chest. Fuck, we should turn on some lights. I want to see every single part of her. It’s early, though. We have all night.
“Are you going to be Daddy’s good girl tonight?” I ask, hooking my index finger under her chin.
She stares up at me, her green eyes sparkling with mischief. “Yes.”
“Yes, what?” I prompt.
“Yes, Daddy.”
My cock twitches and bounces off her stomach. She reaches to grab it again, but I’m quicker as I capture her wrist, stopping her. “Ask if you can touch.”
Surprise flashes in her eyes, and she licks her lips. “Can I touch it? Please… Daddy?”
There’s no way I’m not going to embarrass myself with this woman. Not only has it been years since I’ve had sex, but this naughty girl has been edging me all goddamn night.
I give her a nod and hold my breath as she wraps her slender fingers around my thick shaft. Her round, heavy breasts hang between us, nipples pebbled and perfect. I reach out and run the pad of my thumb over one, then move to the other, loving the way she moans at the slightest touch.
“You’re beautiful,” I murmur. And fuck, I mean it more than I’ve ever meant anything before.
“You’re hot,” she replies as she drops to her knees. “And your dick is amazing.”
