“And now?”
“And now,” I draw out, “I know I was kidding myself about what I really want.”
He raises an eyebrow, intrigued. “How so?”
“God, you’re enjoying this.” I roll my eyes
“Immensely.”
I shake my head, laughter bubbling up. “Well, this wedding weekend is turning into an incredible inconvenience.”
“You think?” Amusement dances in his gaze.
“Yeah.” I nod. “All these important rituals are getting in the way of what I’d really rather be doing.”
He leans in so our noses are almost touching. “Tell me, Sky, what would you prefer to be doing? I promise I’ll try to make it happen.”
“Riding your cock,” I whisper, the final word heavy with promise.
“That might be the best idea I’ve ever heard.”
Before I can respond, he shifts closer. “Sky, if you skip the spa, do you think anyone would notice?”
I giggle. “Uh, yeah. Marisol will send a search party.”
“Worth it.” His eyes darken with desire.
Unable to resist, I brush my lips to his, still mesmerized at the sight of him slowly stroking himself. His hand moves quicker now, and he tilts his head back in pleasure. My mouth goes dry at the sight of him and the power he wields without a word.
Before I fully succumb to temptation, I pull back. “As much as I want to, Marisol’s my best friend.”
“You know,” his gaze never leaves mine. “You still have half an hour before you need to leave.”
A soft groan escapes me. “This is how I end up late.”
“Totally worth it,” he promises.
As I look into his eyes, I know he might be right.
