“You’re out of control.”
I push the button on the elevator and my eyes dart down to Karli. “You make me this way.”
The elevator arrives, the doors open, and I carry her inside, careful not to bang her head on anything.
“I did no such thing.”
I manage to lean down and hit the button for the floor of the suite I booked. “My ass.”
“Speaking of asses, will you make sure mine isn’t hanging out of this dress?”
“Don’t worry about that.”
“Uhh, I don’t really want to flash everyone in the hotel.”
My eyes narrow. “You don’t understand. I would never let that happen.”
“Is that so?”
I nod as I watch the numbers change as the elevator shoots up. “Yeah. I’m the only one allowed to see it.”
She gulps the second I say it.
The doors open, and I have to make sure I don’t run through them before they’ve opened completely. The second we make it into the room, I set her down and have her pinned against the wall before I slam the door shut. My palms are back on her cheeks, and I kiss her like I’ve been holding my breath for a week, and it’s the only way to get oxygen back into my lungs.
It doesn’t take long for me to work my way to her slender neck. My hands roam up and down her body, tracing her hourglass frame, getting to know every inch of her.
I want to take my time with her but I don’t know if I can. Ever since we were interrupted last time, it’s all I’ve been able to think about. It’s consumed every second of every day.
“Shit.” Her word comes out on an exhale when I land a kiss halfway between her ear and collar bone.
I fight the urge to bite down, leave a mark on her for everyone to see. I can’t do that, not yet, anyway.
Without thinking, words start leaving my mouth as I grip her ass in both hands and yank her against me. “One week. You’ve made me fucking crazy the entire week.”
She starts to say something and gasps when I dig my fingers in even harder, cutting off her sentence.
“You’ve got me now.” Her words come out on shallow breaths.
I slide a hand up until my fingers are wrapped lightly around her throat. Our eyes lock as she pants heavily. I can see the excitement and fear swirling in her irises.
“I want to take my time with you, Karli.” I lean over next to her ear. “But I don’t think I can.”
Her hips grind against me the second I say it, and it’s too much. I walk her about five feet toward the living area and shove her over the side of the first sofa I see, so that her ass is angled up in the air.
“This is in my way.” I reach down for the bottom of her dress and hike it up over her hips.
Fuck. I damn near have to bite down on something. It’s the most perfect ass I’ve ever seen in my life. I swear my dick gets harder than I thought possible, to the point it’s painful. I reach out and take each of her cheeks in a hand and squeeze, massaging them both, my eyes trained on her pussy constrained by a black thong that veers out into a T at the top.
A light coo parts her lips.
The fact she’s still in her heels is doing something to me too. I drop down to both knees, her pussy inches from my face, and I swear I can feel the heat radiating from it. I want to bury my face in her, but I don’t. I need to make sure this is perfect. I need to give her the most intense orgasm of her life, ruin her for any other man who dares to get near her.
She needs to remember this moment, forever.
I take my time, kissing up each of her toned, tan legs. Every time I get close to her pussy, her legs begin to tremble.
Good, she’s already close.
I sit back and practically worship her ass, kneading it in my fingers, grazing the edges of her panties.
“You’re a fucking tease.”
I can’t see her face, but I smile to myself. Good, it’ll make it that much better when I get her off.
It’s like I intuitively know exactly how to touch her, how she’ll react. I graze her clit, over her panties with one of my knuckles, and a tremor rocks through her body.
“Interesting.” I smile to myself.
“I hate you so much.”
I can feel the smile on her face as she says it. I have no doubt I’ll pay for this the same way later. But right now, I’m loving every second of it. I imagine teasing her is almost as good as burying my dick inside her.
“You want my mouth on you, Karli?”
“Mmhmm.”
The desperation in her voice damn near makes me blow in my pants already. Fuck, how can one woman be this hot? Drive me this insane?
I lean in close to her, millimeters from her pussy and say, “You want me to slide this to the side and make you come on my face?” I pull her thong out about an inch, catching a glimpse of what’s underneath, then let it snap back against her.
“Shit.” The word comes out on a breathy sigh.
I hook a finger inside, like I’m going to give into what she wants, then snap it on her again, a little harder this time.
When I do it again, she doesn’t even say anything. She starts to rise up from the couch.
I reach up and shove her back down over it. “I don’t think so.”
“Fuck.” Her groan rings out through the room.
I can’t help but take notice of how hot and wet she already is when I graze her with my finger. I have to bite back a damn growl that threatens to come from my chest.
Finally, with my index finger, I gently slide it back and forth over her clit. It doesn’t take long for her to start rocking her hips back against my hand.
“Look how wet you are. So fucking needy.”
“Please.” Her word is practically a whimper.
I smile again, because it’s exactly what I wanted. Exactly how I want her right now. “Please what?”
She sucks in a deep, intense breath. “Please…”
The second she starts to say it, I cut her off by sliding the thong across the side of her ass and grazing her clit with the tip of my tongue.
“Oh God.”
I should cover her back up and make her wait even longer, but I can’t. The second I taste her, I need more. A feeling more intense than anything I’ve ever encountered rushes through me. This desire to just take her. It’s so goddamn overwhelming I don’t know how I can contain myself, so I don’t. With both hands, I spread her ass and dive into her bare pussy.
She jolts against the couch as it takes her by surprise and squirms a little, but I grab both of her hips, dig my fingers in, and hold her there so she can’t move. I lick all around her, then focus on her clit, stroking back and forth and in small circles.
“Fuck, Matthew.”
I smile against her pussy when I hear my name fall from her lips. It’s perfect. I replace my tongue with two of my fingers and continue to tease her clit.
“This what you wanted, Karli? You want me to get you off?”
“So. Close.”
I slide the two fingers deep inside her and the instant I do, I can’t hold back anymore. She tightens around them and it’s so damn hot and wet inside her. With my tongue I dial in on her clit once more, until her whole body quivers under my touch.
“God, Matthew.” She whisper-screams my name and follows it with a light squeal.