Ian and I were different in that regard. I typically decided on a goal, set on a path, and wouldn’t stop until I reached the end. Ian was more flexible. He always kept the end goal in mind but was open to changing the path it took to get there.
We walked to the hotel, discussing our next steps. His phone kept vibrating with messages.
“Who’s texting you?” I asked.
“Henry. His sister Ellie is moving to New York. He asked me to look after her.”
Henry was Ian’s best friend back in D.C. I didn’t really know Ellie, since she was younger than us.
“When is she moving?” I asked.
“In a couple weeks.”
We talked about Ellie until we entered the hotel. Once we reached the floor where our rooms were, we walked to mine, intending to drop off our laptops before going out for celebratory drinks.
I swiped the card to unlock the door to my room, cracking it open. I glimpsed long legs and a black nightgown. Fuck. Mel was here. I was expecting her in the evening. I abruptly closed the door, turning to my brother, who was fighting laughter.
"Mel in there?" he asked.
"Whatever you saw—"
"I didn't see anything," he interrupted. "But your reaction’s priceless." Taking a few steps back, he said, "Okay, I'll go to my room, and you can forget that I'm here. I'll take myself out to celebrate alone."
I waited for him to take a few steps away so he wouldn't get an eyeful if I opened the door before going inside the room. I put the laptop on the floor, propped against the wall. Mel peeked from behind the wall before stepping out. I kept my hands wide apart, inviting her to jump in. Sprinting toward me, she put her hands on my shoulders and jumped in my arms. Oh, fuck. She wasn't wearing anything under her nightgown. I had her bare ass in my hands while kissing her. That mouth. Damn, how I missed it.
I explored her while walking with her into the room, then sitting down on the bed with her in my lap, her legs bent at the sides.
"I thought you might come later this evening," I said when we paused.
She shrugged one shoulder playfully, "I figured you did. So I took an earlier flight to surprise you."
Her nightgown was downright sinful, all black with thin straps. I could still see that her nipples had turned to pebbles. I grabbed the hem, intending to pull it over her head, but I realized the fabric was stretchy, so instead of taking it off, I just freed her breast. I tugged down at the part of the fabric covering the peak, twirling my tongue around the nipple. She gasped.
I liked exploring her like this while she still had her nightgown on. I traced the sides of her neck with my fingers and moved to her shoulders, pushing her hair out of the way. I trailed my mouth along her neck next.
"I'm so happy you're here," I said against her skin. I’d only freed one nipple, so I teased the other over the nightgown. She shivered, gripping my shirt. "You're important to me, Mel," I said while she took off my shirt and belt. Her fingers moved fast. She was desperate.
"And you to me. I'm here to show you just how important," she said.
I laid her back on my thighs, kissing down her neck. Reaching her chest, I took one hand away to free her breasts again, and she nearly fell from my lap. I caught her quickly, pulling her on top of me again. She laughed throatily.
"Why don't we move farther up on the bed?" she suggested. "To avoid any accidents."
"Best thing I've heard all day."
After repositioning us, I took off all my remaining clothes. She trailed her hand on my chest, moving to my abs and then even lower to my cock. I groaned when she teased her fingers around it. She wasn't gripping me, just moving them slowly, driving me insane. I needed more.
"Mel," I gritted out.
She smiled wickedly before lowering herself on me and wrapping her mouth around my cock, taking me in deeper and deeper. The feeling of her mouth on me was exquisite, but before long, I was insatiable, and I needed even more. I rolled my hips back and forth, enjoying the friction. When I heard her groan, I opened my eyes and saw she was touching her clit. Holy fuck. I nearly exploded right then and there at the sight.
"Mel," I groaned.
She looked up at me. She was driving me crazy. She kissed back up my body, still touching herself. I flipped her on her back, wanting to be in control, needing it. I kissed her shoulder and moved down to her breasts, tasting them first before moving even lower. I slowed my descent as I approached her pussy. She winced slightly, moving her hips slowly, determined to guide me down. I smiled against her navel before trailing my mouth back up.
“Dylan," she said, her voice full of urgency. I knew what she needed, but I wanted to draw it out a little more.
Reaching her breasts again, I lowered the part of her gown covering her nipples, taking one in my mouth, twirling my tongue around it while bringing my fingers to her pussy, rubbing down her clit. She was already so wet and ready. She shuddered at the contact, gritting out my name. And then she rolled her hips back and forth, taking her pleasure the way she wanted it.
I wanted to oblige her in everything and make her come like that, but I couldn't wait anymore. I needed to own her completely and utterly. I was lucky that the hotel kit had a condom. I slid one on and positioned myself at her entrance. She widened her legs, lifting her feet off the bed, changing the angle. I slid inside her and nearly blacked out at how intense this was. She was so damn tight. I held her legs bent at the knees over my elbows and moved in and out, watching her roll her hips too. I lowered one of her legs, wanting a free hand to work her clit, but she beat me to it, watching me with her wicked smile while she touched herself. This woman! She was so glorious, indulging in her pleasure, showing me exactly what she wanted.
I took off the nightgown, finally wanting her completely naked, and then sealed my mouth over her nipple, teasing it in circles with my tongue as I would do with her clit. Her reaction was instantaneous. She pulsed around me faster and faster, then suddenly grew so damn tight that I lost all control. She thrashed around, crying out my name.
"Fuuuuuck!" I exclaimed, and I thrust in and out through her orgasm, pounding and pounding until I was only aware of her and the pleasure. I couldn’t even feel my own body anymore.
I moved over, lying down on one side, holding a palm on her stomach.
"You have no idea about all the things I'd like to do to you," I said.
"Oh, I have a pretty good idea. That seductive look in your eyes said it all." She smiled saucily, tracing my lips with her finger.
“Thank you for coming to me.”
She turned on one side too, looking straight at me. “I’m sorry I made you think I wasn’t in your corner. I’m here for you, no matter what you need.”
I pulled her closer, kissing her forehead. I trusted her completely. I didn’t think I had it in me, but she proved to me otherwise.
She shimmied back on the bed, looking up at me.
“How did your meeting go?” she asked.
“They aren’t budging on their decision, but that’s okay. Ian and I decided we’re going to pursue it anyway, on our own.”
“Wow! That’s amazing.”
“It was Ian’s idea. He’s still congratulating himself on it.”
Her cheeks turned pink, and she hid half her face in the pillow. “Did he see anything when you opened the door?”