Page 70 of Designs on You

Today it was cloudy and rainy. The city looked nothing at all like where she lived. Buildings butted up against each other as if they were the best of friends, and dark clouds hovered over each skyscraper. It looked ominous and utterly magnificent.

The car let them out at their hotel. She’d never seen anything so fancy. Decorated with subtle shades of bronze and dark gray, the lobby welcomed them in hushed tones. No toddlers running around screaming. This was a place of business, catering tobusiness people. Natalie had to admit she didn’t mind that at all. She loved her kids, but she gave a lot of herself to them. A few days away would be a nice, refreshing vacation.

Eugene got the keys to their room, and they took the elevator. He swiped his key across a pad, and the elevator started moving.

“This place is nice,” she said. “Fancy and quiet.”

“The company booked it,” he said. “So I imagine it’s for frequent business travelers. Not exactly a vacay spot.”

The elevator kept going until they reached the fifteenth floor. It opened onto an expansive lobby. At the desk, a guy wearing the hotel’s uniform smiled at them.

“Your card, sir?”

Eugene handed over his card, and the man swiped it. “Mr.Kennedy, Mrs.Kennedy, welcome. My name is Michael, and I’ll be your concierge. If you need anything such as show tickets, a car, directions, sightseeing tours, or dinner reservations, please call on me. Cocktails start at four p.m. with hors d’oeuvres. If there’s anything else I can help you with, please don’t hesitate to ask.” He handed both of them one of his cards.

“Thanks, Michael,” Eugene said, taking back his key. They walked to their room at the end of the hall, and Eugene opened the door.

“Whoa,” Natalie said, stepping into what looked more like an apartment. A very elegant one, too. Very upscale, ultramodern, with a spacious living room, office, dining area, bar, and a separate bedroom. The bathroom had a luxurious tub and an oversize steam shower.

She walked back out to the bedroom, staring down at the amazing king-size bed.

“What do you think?” Eugene asked.

She turned around to face him. “I think your company treats you very well.”

“I think so, too.” He slid his arms around her. “Nice to be alone with you here.”

She wound her hand around his neck. “I agree.”

She brought his head toward hers, and he kissed her, his fingers tightening around her hips. Anticipation filled her as she ran her hands along his arms, feeling all that barely leashed tension coiled within his body.

His lips slid across hers, teasing and enticing as he tangled his tongue with hers. Desire enveloped her until all she wanted was to explore every inch of him.

She kicked off her shoes and pulled him down on the bed with her, rolling over on top of him. Just the feel of his body aligned with hers was a huge turn-on, ratcheting her need for him up another ten levels.

She rose up, squeezing his hips with her thighs. “You feel good,” she said, sliding her hands under his shirt. “Your skin is warm against my hands.”

“I like where you’re sitting, but let’s get some clothes off.” He swept his fingers along her shirt, teasing them up underneath it. Her stomach rippled with that brief touch. And when he swept his hand under her shirt and cupped her breast, her nipples stood up and took notice. She wore a front-clasp bra, and he undid it inseconds. She removed her top and slid the bra off, anxious to feel his hands on her breasts.

And, oh, he was very good with his hands, teasing her nipples until her sex tingled with need and anticipation. She leaned forward so he could taste and suck, and she swore she was close to coming.

He flipped her onto her back, rising up to remove his shirt. He slid off the end of the bed, kicked off his shoes, then unbuckled the belt of his jeans, slowly sliding the zipper down as his gaze stayed on hers.

“This is a very good show,” she said, focusing on his beautiful cock as he dropped his boxer briefs. “Do you sell tickets?”

He took his cock in hand and began to stroke it. “Only to a very select party of one.”

She reached up with her foot to slide along his stomach, and lower, gently teasing his cock with her toes.

Suddenly her foot was grabbed and Eugene dragged her down the bed. He leaned over her and grasped the waistband of her leggings, pulling them down, then off. He climbed over her, nibbling at her hip until she giggled. He tugged her underwear over her hips, down her legs, circling them around his finger. He gave her a hot grin before tossing them in a nearby chair.

“Have I mentioned how beautiful you are naked?” he asked. “I mean, you look fucking awesome with clothes on, too. But like this?” He smoothed his hands along her thighs, spreading her legs. “Everything about you is beautiful.”

“Your hands on me is what’s beautiful.” She lifted, asking without words for him to touch her.

He started with his hands, using his thumbs to circle and tease her sex, driving her wild with easy, gentle circles. And when she thought she might go wild from the sensations, he cupped her butt to tilt her up and put his mouth on her, using his tongue to lick and suck and drive her right to the edge of reason.

Unable to hold back from the deliciousness of his relentless hot, wet, swipes of his tongue across her clit, she came with a wild cry, grabbing on to the sheets for some semblance of reality.

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