Page 115 of Ask Me Something

Raw need coursed through me. “Do you, um, want me to come by tonight?” Get a grip. Why was I asking so nervously? Clearly, the man was here to see me.

“Of course, but I know you’re with your family.”

I was halfway tempted to ask him to come over for dinner tonight, but I didn’t think I should see him for the first time in two weeks with my mom and dad watching. Self-preservation. I didn’t want to jump on him in front of my family. “My parents go to bed early. I could be by about nine o’clock?”

I could practically feel his smile through the phone. “I’m in room two fifteen.”

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Luckily,Addison was gone by the time I came back downstairs. I contemplated calling her to add my plus one but preferred to piss her off by bringing him to the party tomorrow without a RSVP. It was passive-aggressive, but what the hell. She brought it out in me.

I ate dinner with my parents and practically had to shove my mom out of the kitchen in order to wash the dishes. She was one of those women who didn’t know what to do with herself if she wasn’t taking care of others. I smiled, peeking into the living room to see her kissing my father’s cheek. Now there was a love story, and tomorrow would mark forty years of it.

As they were about to retire for the evening, I let them know that I’d be out late and not to wait up. If they thought it odd, they didn’t comment. After all I was thirty-two years old. What were they going to do, impose a curfew?

Wired by the time I drove the few blocks over to the hotel, I fought my nerves while knocking on Brian’s hotel room door.

He opened it, and my mouth went dry. He stood there in nothing but a pair of pajama bottoms slung low on his hips. Had I forgotten how unbelievably hot he was?

He chuckled. “Is my body all you want me for?”

“Mm, you do have a pretty face, too.” I met his eyes and let the door close.

The moment it clicked, we were all over one another with hot, hard, and relentless kisses. Pushing my back against the wall, he pinned my hips with his own.

Pulling away reluctantly, he gave me a slow, lazy smile, running his fingers down the side of my breasts. I shivered with his touch. “You have too many clothes on,” he murmured, unbuttoning my blouse and then sliding my jeans down. “There, now, that’s better.”

I was on fire everywhere. His hands held my face, and the desire reflected in his eyes matched what I was feeling.

He nibbled my bottom lip while unclasping my bra, letting it fall to the floor. Between the kisses down my neck, he stopped at the sweet spot behind my ear. “I take it you’re no longer angry with me about the Vanessa business?”

I let out a little sigh. “No, I get it. I don’t like it but you’re right. If she’d called Josh, we’d both be irritated, but it’s the client’s right to do so. And I do trust you. But I can’t stand to have things kept from me. I’d rather be pissed because of something you tell me rather than learn about it from someone else.”

“I’ll try better next time.” He kissed me deeply and then pulled back, naked desire evident on his face. “But right now I’m going to have you against this wall.” His hands worked down my panties with his mouth diving straight for my throbbing sex.

This was the side of Brian I’d come to know. The one in charge in the bedroom who would take me any way he wanted without apology. The moment he touched me, we were back on familiar territory with all previous irritation forgotten.

“Open your legs, gorgeous. I’ll be down here awhile.”

Absolute need hit me when his slight stubble grazed my inner thigh. I clenched with expectation, leaning my full weight against the wall lest my legs give out on me completely.

His hot breath was against my cleft and I weaved my fingers in his hair, pressing him into me further. I shivered when he inhaled deeply.

“I love your pussy, especially your scent. It’s like a drug for me, and your body is my addiction.”

He buried his face in my center with a vengeance, his hands gripping my hips and pulling me into him. I moaned, unprepared for the full assault when his fingers delved deep inside of me and worked me in tandem with his mouth.

I climaxed before I could even fully comprehend all of the sensations he was inflicting on me. I was lost and completely at his mercy.

His tongue lapped up the evidence of my need, feeding on it as though it was the best thing he’d ever tasted. The image had me completely undone. In that moment, I realized I had no reservations with this man. He could do whatever he wanted to with my body. I trusted him that much.

As I came down from my climax, he rose, kissing me with the taste of my arousal fresh on his lips. It was beyond erotic. He shed his pants quickly, then his hands gripped my backside, lifting me up, enabling me to wrap my legs around his waist. He thrust hard into me with delicious precision. The angle against the hard surface afforded him the ability to bring me quickly to another orgasm as he hit a spot that only he’d ever discovered. Plunging one last time, he threw his head back, groaning with his own release while pinning me completely against the wall with his weight.

We stayed there while we caught our breath. He then carried me over to the bed, not breaking contact before starting again.

Evidently, we wouldn’t be getting much sleep tonight.

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