I break the kiss, causing a displeased noise from her and I smile, running the pad of my thumb over her red, swollen bottom lip. “Let’s go upstairs, baby. These parties are all the same and Holden and the others can hang with the sponsors for one night. I know we haven’t had dinner but that’s what room service is for, right? And there’s something else I’d rather eat right now anyway.”
“Ok,” she agrees, and fuck if the desire in her eyes doesn’t make me even harder than I already was.
I grab her hand and make a beeline for the hotel lobby. I’d just carry her and run to the elevator but I don’t really want to cause too much of a scene.
My mouth is on hers as soon as the elevator doors close. I flatten her against the wall, pushing my hips toward hers, making her feel that I’m so hard I could fucking burst.
She grabs my ass pulling me even closer.
Ballsy. She seems more confident than the last time we were together and that’s so sexy that I consider dropping to my knees and lifting her skirt right here.
Thankfully though I hesitate for a second because the elevator doors open to let in an old couple.
Ausra and I separate, breathing hard and a little red faced. When we finally get to the tenth floor, I drag her out of the elevator with a distracted nod to the old couple and as soon as the doors close, I hoist her up on my shoulder, making a run for my room.
I have to insert the key card twice for it to work and by the time I drop her onto my bed and jump on top of her, we’re both laughing breathlessly.
That’s until I grind my hips down on hers and her laughter turns into a sharp inhale.
We look into each other’s eyes for a moment and then she lifts my t-shirt, taking it off of me and quickly doing the same with her own.
I don’t waste time, I move the fabric of her red bikini top to the side and lower my head to her pink, hard nipple.
I suck hard, scraping her a little with my teeth and she screams. It’s the good kind of scream, the kind that makes me suck her and bite her again and again.
“Kelley,” she begs.
I see it in her eyes that she wants me the same way I want her and I help her out of her denim skirt, as she lowers my swimming trunks.
There’s a little darker patch on the front of her bikini bottoms. She’s so fucking wet for me that she’s soaked her panties and that makes me lose it. I don’t even bother trying to take her underwear off, I just move the fabric aside and enter her with two fingers.
She gasps, her tight inner walls immediately clenching around the invasion. “Fuck, you’re so wet.” I growl moving my fingers in and out of her a couple of times, probably more roughly than I should.
But the noises coming from her aren’t uncomfortable or scared, she pants, lifting her hips to draw me deeper inside her, her eyes filled with need.
I take my fingers out, drawing them into my mouth and lapping up her juices, looking at her bare pussy. I’ve never wanted anyone more than I want her right now but at the same time, I need to make sure I’m not pushing her too far before she’s ready.
“Baby,” I drawl. “I need to make you come.” I’m about to scoot down to wrap my arms under her thighs, lifting her hips to my face but she wiggles away from me. “Is everything ok, Ausra? Am I going too fast for you?”
She shakes her head, dragging me down until my body is resting on hers.
Her chest is soft underneath me and my cock is resting on her bare pussy. I can feel the edge of the bikini I just moved away but mostly it’s her velvety, bare skin. I swallow slowly, trying to will my body to calm down. I’m getting harder with every passing second and I’m really worried I’m going to embarrass myself and explode without her even laying a finger on me.
“Baby,” I bite out, feeling that blue gaze on me and wondering what’s on her mind. If she wants, she can be hard to read. “I’m trying to let you set the pace. But you know I want nothing more than to be inside you right now. And being like this, so fucking close to you, it’s making it really hard to resist. Unless you decide you want me to be your first?”
Her gaze leaves mine and she exhales a little breath, tickling my lips. “Kelley, I want you inside me too.”
I cup her jaw, feeling myself pulse at the idea of what she’s offering me. I draw so close to her that our noses are touching. “Are you sure? We can’t take this back once it’s done.”
She tries to look away again but I don’t let her.
“It wouldn’t be my first time,” she whispers.
Jealousy is my first emotion but I try to take a deep breath. I knew this could happen. And it doesn’t mean it’s game over and it doesn’t mean she likes one of the others better than she does me. I just wonder why the lucky motherfucker didn’t say anything. That’s a huge amount of points.
“Who?” I ask, putting all my money on Bode. I swear to God, that guy’s the pussy whisperer and I guess he got lucky when he took her on a date the night Mom left Nora by herself to go meet up with her “boyfriend.
“Ash.”