“Mm.”
She steps in front of me, planting her hands on my chest and tilting her head. “Let’s head back. I have one more part to my big surprise.”
My dick is very interested in the sinful lilt in her words. The walk back should only take a half hour, but I keep stopping to kiss her until she’s breathless.
By the time we’re in the elevator, I’m all over her, face buried in the crook of her neck, seeking out more skin to map with my tongue and teeth.
“Easton,” she breathes throatily. “Aren’t there cameras on these?”
“Don’t care,” I mutter against her throat. “Too busy doing this.”
She clings to me when I kiss a sensitive spot that makes her sway. The elevator stops. I keep her pinned in the corner for another beat.
“What room number?” I rasp.
“Uh, shit. I forget.” She releases a faint giggle, digging for the keycard in her small purse. “504.”
She yelps when I haul her over my shoulder and start down the hall. One of my hands slips beneath her dress to grasp the back of her thigh.
“Easton!” She folds over my back, smoothing her hands down my spine to rest just above my ass.
“Just like the first night we met. Key.”
I reach around, blindly feeling for her to drop it in my hand. Once her door unlocks, I take her inside and allow my hands to roam where I want, squeezing her plump ass before tossing her on one of the beds.
She bounces, then rises on her elbows with a sexy fucking look that makes me want to take her apart.
“Wait.” She slides off the bed. “The surprise.”
“Baby.” I brace my forearm against the door frame leading to the bathroom while she takes her bag inside. “You don’t have to put on lingerie or anything for me. I want you just as you are. I’m three seconds from tearing that dress off you.”
“Don’t you dare,” she says through the door in an amused tone. “This is one of my favorites.”
I rest my face in the crook of my arm, pressing a palm to my straining erection to take off the edge. “You have two minutes to get your cute ass out here before I bust this door down.”
She giggles. “You’re going to ruin the surprise.”
“Screw the surprise. I want you too badly,” I rumble.
The door opens, revealing her wearing nothing but my alternate jersey. My mouth drops open. She tips her chin up.
“Screw the surprise?”
“Fuck.”
She grins, teasing the hem of the oversized sweater higher up her leg to reveal she’s not wearing panties, either. “Oh, so now it’s fuck the surprise? Well, that is the idea.”
“You—” With a playful growl, I capture her in my arms. “Mine.”
I swallow her fond laugh, kissing her hard. My touch explores her body beneath my jersey, one hand on her ass and the other snaking up to play with her nipple until she arches against me.
She starts towards the bed when I release her, but I want something else. I grab her hips and redirect her towards the window, plastering myself against her back to walk her over to the excellent view of the Boston skyline.
I splay my hands over her stomach while fitting the ridge of my cock against her ass. “Put your hands on the window.”
Air rushes past her lips. She does as I say, my cock pulsing at the sight. I drop to a knee behind her, ripping out of my suit jacket. Pushing the bottom of the hockey sweater up to expose her mouthwatering ass, I spread her, a rough sound catching in my throat at the sight.
Not wasting a minute, I bury my face against her pussy, covering it with my mouth to work her with my tongue.
