Page 52 of The Game Changer

“As I told you earlier, it’s my job to spoil you,” I tell her. I drop our bags on one of the high back chairs in the living room area, joining Jill at the windows. I wrap my arms around her from behind, resting my hand on her abdomen as I bury my face in her neck. “I could so fuck you against these windows right now.”

“Is that so?” she says as she tilts her head, giving me better access to her neck. I move her hair out of my way before I suck lightly. I know she’d hate it if I left a hickey on her the night before she meets my mom. I slide her top up enough that my hand can slip under it. I skim it up her skin, feeling as it breaks out in goosebumps. I reach her breasts, cupping one in my hand, the fabric of her bra the only thing between her pert nipple and my palm. I give it a good squeeze as I kiss down her neck.

Jill brings her hands up and behind her as she runs her fingers into my hair, tugging slightly as she holds on for the ride I’m about to take her body on.

“Open your eyes, beautiful,” I instruct. I’m looking at our reflection in the windows in front of us. Her eyes pop open, and I wish I could see them in this moment. They are always so expressive when she’s turned on. It’s like they’re windows to her soul and only I get to see in.

“John,” my name falls from her lips.

“Yes, baby?” I ask as I caress her breast.

“I need you.” She moans as she presses her ass against my crotch.

“I know.” I smirk. “I need you just as much,” I say as I slip my hand from beneath her shirt, grabbing the hem as I pull it up and over her head. I unclasp her bra just as quickly, spinning her around to face me. I drop my head, sucking on one nipple as I roll the other between my fingertips. I alternate between the two, not wanting to ever stop. “One day, I’m going to fuck your perfect tits,” I tell her as I hold them together, creating the perfect space for my cock to slide.

“Yes,” she agrees as I stand to my full height. I sweep her up into my arms, carrying her into the bedroom and placing her on the edge of the bed. I hover over her, boxing her in on the bed.

“Are you ready to have your world rocked for the first time on this mini-vacation?” I smirk just before my lips slide over hers. I break the kiss when I feel Jill tugging at my shirt. I push off the bed, taking off all of my clothes. Jill follows suit, taking off her flats, jeans and panties.

I take my fill of her beautiful naked body on display for me. “How’d I get so lucky to find you?” I ask her as I stroke my cock. “You’re so fucking beautiful,” I tell her as she moves back on the bed, stopping once her back meets the multiple pillows stacked behind her. She crooks her finger at me, beckoning me closer.

I’m not one to tell my woman no when she’s naked and waiting for me. I crawl up the bed, dropping kisses on her legs as I pass by them. Jill opens her legs wider, allowing my body room between them. I kiss her inner thighs then slide my tongue up her slit. I know she’s expecting me to suck her clit, but I don’t. I tease her until she’s withering under me as I kiss along her abdomen, leaving sucking, biting kisses along her sensitive skin from her hips to the underside of her breasts. I suck each nipple into my mouth as I circle her clit with my fingers. “John, quick fucking teasing me and fuck me already,” she grits out.

“Are you sure that’s what you want?” I ask against her skin.

“Yes!” she cries. I push up, resting the bulk of my weight on my left forearm. I grip my cock, stroking it as I slide it through her wet folds. I run my tip ever so lightly over her clit and I swear she levitates off the bed. I line myself up with her entrance, thrusting hard and fast until I’m fully seated inside her pussy. I’ve worked her up so much, I immediately feel her walls start to flutter, the telltale sign that her orgasm isn’t far off. I snap my hips, pistoning them in and out. I hike one of her legs higher on my hip, which gives me a slightly deeper angle to thrust in at. I take full advantage of the added depth, finding a rhythm that has both of us crying out with our pleasure not even two minutes later.

I collapse on the bed, sliding a hand underneath her so I can pull her with me as I roll onto my back. It takes us both a good five minutes to catch our breath and recover enough to talk.

“Now, that’s how you start a vacation,” I say, breaking the silence in the room.

“You are incorrigible.” She laughs, attempting to smack my chest with her hand, but she’s so languid and sated after her orgasm that she can’t connect with my skin.

“You won’t be saying that when you’re begging for round two,” I reply cockily.

“Maybe, maybe not,” she says, shrugging her shoulders up.

“God, I’m hungry now,” I say just as my stomach growls.

“I could go for a greasy cheeseburger. Maybe one with bacon and avocado,” she adds.

“I’m sure we could order one from room service,” I suggest.

“Yeah?” she asks as a question.

I, unfortunately, have to slip out of bed to grab the room service menu from the desk, but I do, since I’m so hungry. The appetizers we had a few hours ago now weren’t enough to satisfy me for the night. Especially if I’m going to be burning calories again before bed.

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