Page 4 of The Exception

kandace

Joystick’s hotelwas simple and understated, but clean and quiet. I was surprised we weren’t stepping into some sort of overstated opulence, but also grateful. I had money now, though I’d come from very little, and the journey tended to mean more to me than how one flashed their cash once they had it.

As he let us into his room, my heart was hammering so loudly in my chest, I didn’t know how I heard anything else. Could he hear thatbam bam bamfrom behind my ribs?

He cupped my face between his palms with a touch that was so gentle it ached, and drew his thumb along my bottom lip.

I wasn’t a forty-five-year-old virgin, or anything so comedy movie cliche, but I hadn’t been with many men in my life, and most of those experiences had been…lacking. The desire that raced through me now was as intoxicating as wine. Terrifying and incredible.

“The moment you walked into the restaurant tonight, I was fantasizing about stripping you out of this dress.” Joystick’s voice was deep and seductive and rolled over my skin.

What was I supposed to do with a comment like that? Be offended? Turned on?

I was definitely more of the latter. I wanted his touch to move beyond my face. Or even a kiss would be nice.

“Let me show you the night of your life, in orgasms,” he said.

That wasn’t a high bar, based on my past, but I wasn’t going to tell him that. “That’s a big promise.”

“Good. I’m an overachiever. May I fuck you?”

Wowthat was quite a question. Possibly the hottest one I’d ever been asked. “Yes.”

He dipped his head and brushed his mouth over mine. Finally. His lips were soft with that first touch, but turned hard and demanding in a blink, stealing my breath. His tongue was rough, his grip rougher as he captured my neck and devoured my whimpers.

If this was how he opened, I may not survive the intensity of the night. But I’d die happy, with a stupid ‘ol grin on my face.

Joystick spun me away from him with an effortless twirl, but I swore his mouth never left me, gliding along my jaw, down my neck, and to bathe my shoulders in attention. He dragged down the zipper of my dress, and let the fabric fall away.

He pressed into my back, his clothing rough and tantalizing against my bare skin. Each new touch from him kept me from thinking too much. Kept the self-consciousness at bay.

My bra fell away as easily as my dress, leaving me in panties and heels, in the middle of a stranger’s room, while he covered my neck and shoulders with kisses and playfully hungry nips.

Joystick’s low groan rumbled through my back as he slid his palms up my stomach. He caught my earlobe between his teeth and tugged. “You’re way hotter than I imagined.”

His words heated my skin as much as his touch. Did I saythank youto a comment like that? When he cupped my breasts, I let a moan be my reply. It was far easier than thinking. Especially when he moved his mouth back to my neck and sucked hard enough to leave a sting.

He rolled my nipples between his fingers, and the way he worked the tender skin where my neck met my shoulder, he was going to leave one hell of a hickey.

The need between my legs pulsed harder. More intensely. I tried to squeeze my thighs together to hold it back, but that just made me more aware of how much his touch was driving me wild.

“What do you like in the bedroom, Kandace?” Joystick scraped his teeth over my skin.

I had no idea. “I was promised orgasms.”

“And you’ll get them.” His chuckle was tasty. “I was looking for more of an idea of how you’d like to get there.”

If he kept doing what he was doing, I’d be a puddle of pleasure soon enough, but I had a feeling he meant to add more to the experience. “Surprise me?” I said. We were already past the point of wham-bam-thank-you-ma’am that I expected from a fling.

“Stop me if you don’t like something.”

Before I could process his words, he slipped his hand into the back elastic of my panties, and yanked up hard, wedging them into place.

That was awkward. But also, the way the tight fabric pressed into my core intensified my arousal.

When his palm landed flat and hard against my behind, and a loudsmackfilled the room, I was double surprised, and my groan escaped before my brain could catch up.

“You like that?” He asked.

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