Page 77 of Striking Heat
I look over and see the team is dispersing too.
“You guys should hang out,” August says. “We don’t have an early flight tomorrow. It could be fun to have a boys’ night. And Jase here doesn’t have a lot of friends.” August playfully shoves Jase, and he flips him off.
“You do realize that you’re not exactly rolling in friends, Mr. Son of the Team’s Owner,” Jase throws back at him.
We all laugh, but August just shrugs. “What can I say? No one likes to hang out with the boss’s son.”
“True dat,” Jase says playfully.
“Even with that tempting offer, I’m heading to bed.” I rise to my feet. “I will see you all in the morning.”
“Sure thing. See you around the breakfast buffet. That is, if you have the energy to get out of bed in the morning,” Nick says, staring at me pointedly.
It makes me stop and stare at him for a moment. I shoot him a warning glare and shake my head. “Nah, not hitting the gym tonight,” I try to play it off, but I can see that Jase and August are staring at me, faces marred with confusion.
Before they can ask any more questions, I hurry out of the hotel lounge and up to my room. I pull out my phone and shoot her text.
Danny:Are you in a single room or are you sharing?
I wait for the reply as I wait for the elevator. Just as it arrives, my phone buzzes in my hand.
Mac:Single. But there are teammates all around.
Danny:I’m on a separate floor. Last minute booking so I’m completely separate from the team. Come to me?
Mac:In more ways than one.
I smirk at her response and send her my room number. I make it to my room and a minute later, Nick shoots me a text.
Nick:Don’t do it, dude. You’re just asking to be caught.
I don’t bother to answer him because she’s already knocking on my door.
I take a look in the peephole to make sure that it’s her before opening the door. “How in the hell did you get here so fast?”
“I took the stairs,” she says, looking over her shoulder before hurrying into my room.
I close the door quickly, and as soon as I do, she’s on me. Her kiss tastes like honey as she captures my mouth with hers. All thoughts ofmaybe we shouldn’t be doing thisare lost as I kiss her. I back her up so that she’s pressed against my room door. Taking her hands in mine, I place them above her head and hold her against the door. I can feel her grin through the kiss.
Using one hand to pin her to the door, I take the other and run it along her jawline before dropping and groping her breast. She moans and juts her hips in my direction. I grind against her, causing her to moan. My lips leave hers and travel down to her breasts. They’re covered in a yellow Blaze T-shirt, but the material is thin, so I nip and suck on them through her shirt and bra. Her hips lift again toward me. I smirk, using my other hand to pull her shirt up and her bra down. After freeing her breast from the bra, I take her nipple into my mouth and roll my tongue around it. She’s a ball of want and need, even though I’ve barely touched her.
“Against the door or the bed?” I growl in her ear.
“Both,” she moans back.
That’s my girl.
I keep her pinned against the door as I kick off my shoes, then unbuckle my belt and thrust my jeans down my legs. I step out of them and move to her leggings. They come down so easily, and of course, she’s sans underwear. I can smell her arousal already. Without a second thought, I plunge into her folds, and she cries out. I kiss her mouth to cover her screams as I move in and out of her. I push into her so hard it’s like I’m trying to make sure that Mac’s imprint is left on that door. She doesn’t seem to mind, though. She doesn’t even struggle for me to remove her restraint. She moves her hips, so they rise to meet me and draw me in deeper.
“Fuck, Mac. Fuck,” I murmur against her lips. I grab her leg and hoist it around my waist so that I’m deeper inside her. She groans and I can feel her walls tightening around me. She’s coming and I follow her soon after.
I release her leg and lower her hands. She rolls her shoulders and steps farther into the room, heading into the bathroom to clean herself. I wipe off my dick with a stray towel I put on the desk earlier. When she returns into the main room, she’s carrying her leggings, and her shirt is back down, with her bra righted.
I smile at the sight of her. “One of these times, I’m going to make sure I take my time with you.”
She smirks and shakes her head. “You know you don’t need to. I kinda like it when you take me hard and fast.”
I move forward and capture her lips with mine. “Sometimes it might be a nice change of pace to take my time with you and make it last.”
