“Oh my God,” she gasped, arching her back and wrapping her legs around my waist.
The spikes of her heels dug into my lower back, and I welcomed the bite of pain. I slipped my fingers into her core and stroked her walls in a steady rhythm.
Holy fuck—she was close already. I felt those tell-tale flutters of her inner muscles clenching and flexing around my fingers. Just a few more flicks of her clit and she’d…
“Isaac, no!” Hannah keened. “Please don’t make me come yet. I don’t want it to be over.”
“Let’s get something straight, Princess,” I said firmly as I smacked her pussy. “I’m not making love to you. This is gonna be hard and fast and it’s only gonna end when both of us get off. And you’re in for a shock if you think I’m stopping after one orgasm.”
Hannah cried out and fisted the sheets as I thrust my fingers deep, teasing her G-spot. She melted into the mattress, catching her breath. “That was the best orgasm I’ve ever had,” she said, staring at the ceiling like she was looking straight into heaven.
“Seriously?” I scoffed.
Hell Yes Ma’am raised an eyebrow. “If your head gets any bigger, it’s not gonna fit in the room.”
“I meant “Seriously, that was a weak ass orgasm.” You can do better. Let’s go again,” I snapped.
“Are you kidding me?” Hannah laughed. “You nearly maul me in the elevator, strip me down, toss me on the bed, and make me finish in three seconds flat, and you honestly expect me to be able to go again?”
I stood beside the bed and shrugged out of my suit jacket. Iloosened my tie and slid it out from under my collar. I didn’t waste any time getting my pants and shirt off. “Yeah. I do.”
She rolled her eyes. “Are you one of those guys that expect every girl to be able to go nine rounds and still walk in the morning?”
“Are you one of those girls who think a pathetic finish like that is acceptable? Because you deserve better.”
“You’re an asshole,” she clipped, sitting up and swinging her legs over the side of the bed.
I caught her around the waist, tossed her over my shoulder, smacked her ass, and carried her across the room.
“Never said I wasn’t. Watch your head, Princess,” I warned as I laid her across the in-suite desk. Foil packet out and latex rolled on, I gave my dick two quick pumps before grabbing the backs of her knees and sinking deep into her pussy.
“Isaa—oh, fuck,”Hannah clapped her hands over her mouth to keep from making a sound.
Ladylike was the last thing I wanted her to be. Her legs tightened around my waist as I trapped her hands above her head. “I wanna hear you scream.”
She shook her head, biting her lip to stay quiet.
I snapped my hips in quick succession and nearly knocked her head into the wall.
“You’re gonna wake the whole inn!” she choked out.
“Good,” I grunted. “Then at least they’ll hear you when you have a proper orgasm. Squeeze my cock with your pussy. Let me feel it—oh, fuck yeah.”
I let go of her wrists and grabbed her ass, lifting her hips and thrusting into her at a punishing pace. I felt my own release rushing toward me, but I chased it away. I needed to see her finish.
“Isaac,” she moaned, gripping the sides of the desk with white knuckles. “I can’t?—”
Had no one ever properly fucked this woman?
“You will,” I reassured her. “Just let go.” I lowered her hips and reached between us, flicking her clit until she slapped her hand hard against the unforgiving wood and shuddered with the force of an earthquake.
She didn’t move. Her pearl necklace stuck to her glistening skin as her chest heaved up and down while she caught her breath.
“Hell yes, ma’am,” I smirked as I leaned down and kissed my way up the flat plane of her abs. She shivered in response.
“I should smack you for calling me that, but I feel all tingly, and I don’t want it to go away.”
“Don’t go anywhere,” I said, pecking her lips and sliding out of her. “I’m not done with you yet.” I walked over to the minibar and grabbed a bottle of water, discarding the mostly unused condom in the trash can. I strode back to Hannah. She propped herself up on her elbows and rested her head against the wall.