With that thought in mind, I opened the door to find our room now awash in candlelight.
While I’d left Kelly standing at the foot of our bed with a teasing kiss under a bright chandelier, he now stood in nothing but a pair of black silk pajama pants, his hair falling all around that sexy face, the flickering light of the candles illuminating his golden skin.
The bed was covered in rose petals, a bottle of champagne sat in a bucket on the bureau in the corner, and my breath caught somewhere in the back of my throat.
When had he…? How had he…?
“Hey there, you.” Kelly walked around the end of the enormous four-poster bed and held out his hand. “I was wondering when you were finally going to join me.”
Stunned speechless, for maybe the first time in my life, I slipped my hand into his and let him draw me away from the door.
“I…” I looked around the room again and shook my head.
“You didn’t think you were the only one who could pull off something romantic, did you?”
If I had, I was sorely mistaken, because this was breathtaking—and so was the man standing in front of me.
“When?”
Kelly let go of my hand and reached for my face, trailing his fingers down my cheek and along my jaw. “I asked about it during the tour when—”
“I excused myself after all that wine.”
“And when you told me I was going to shower separately, I knew it was the perfect moment.” Kelly put a finger under my chin and lowered his head to brush his lips over mine. “You little tease.”
“What would’ve happened if I’d asked you to come and shower with me?”
“Then I would’ve made an excuse and joined you after I called and told them to set this up.” Kelly kissed his way up to my ear and whispered, “I wanted tonight to be special for you too.”
A shiver raced through me as I turned to face him. “It’s already special. It’s with you.”
He took my face in both hands, his eyes alight with desire and…something more.
“That’s the perfect answer.” He teased his tongue along my lower lip. “Let me in, Donovan. I want all of you tonight.”
I was in so much trouble with this guy.
I braced my hands on Kelly’s warm, naked chest and opened for him, and he slipped his tongue inside to take a long, leisurely taste, sampling every inch of my mouth.
My cock throbbed at the delicious sensations coursing through me, and I smoothed my hands over his shoulders and moved up onto my tiptoes in an attempt to get closer. Kelly’s other hand disappeared between us and pulled my towel free. As the cool air hit my warm skin, I groaned.
His silk pajama pants felt amazing against my stiff dick.
Kelly chuckled, well aware that the soft material would drive my sensitive skin crazy. Something that was obvious when he grabbed my ass and thrust a leg between mine.
“You like that?”
I rocked my hips forward, rubbing my erection up against his, hidden beneath the silk.
“So much,” I panted, and did it again, sliding my fingers into the back of his hair to bring his lips down to mine. “But if you let me keep doing it, I’m going to come all over you in about five seconds.”
Kelly nipped at my lower lip. “Can’t have that now, can we? How about you get this sweet ass up on that bed.”
He gave said sweet ass a gentle swat then released me, and I felt the loss of his arms and warmth immediately. I backed up a step until the backs of my thighs hit the end of the bed, and my eyes drifted down Kelly’s phenomenal body to the silk beautifully outlining his erect cock.
“Wow…” I reached down to fist the root of my shaft in an attempt to hold back the orgasm I could have just by looking at him.
“I’m gonna take that as a compliment.” Kelly’s mouth crooked to the side as he reached for the drawstring and pulled.