She blinked. “Someone could have seen us.”
He debated his next move and opted for complete disclosure. “Someone did.”
She tensed. All over.
“In fact, it was someones. A couple saw us from their balcony. They saw you spread out for me to feast, then enter you.”
Her pussy muscles contracted around him. Her mouth hung open.
“They were so turned on, they fucked while watching us.”
She gasped. “They did?”
He motioned to the right, and she turned to see the couple as they walked back inside, arm in arm.
“Ohmigod.”
Nic’s erection, never fully deflated, flexed back to life. He pushed into her gently. “You looked so hot.”
“I can’t believe it,” she whispered.
He kept rocking her on the table, loving that she didn’t make him stop to go back inside.
“A couple enjoying one another is a beautiful thing.” He leaned down, kissing and nibbling her plump lips. “I will never forget this night. This trip. I will never forget you, Cat.”
She squeezed him tighter and kissed his neck. “I won’t forget you either.”
His thrusts picked up pace. He should have changed his condom, but he didn’t want to stop. He kissed her deeply, owning her mouth, memorizing every inch of it.
With her body wrapped around his, he rocked them to another climax. If only he could make this night last forever.
Last night had gone better than anything Cat could have ever imagined.
Her body ached at the memory of Nicholas. Her body was trained to crave his. She’d been beyond nervous when she’d approached his hotel room door.
Ha! Then he’d taken her outside and set her on a table. Nervous didn’t even being to describe how she’d felt.
She’d shoved down her apprehension since it was their last night—literally, hours left—she wasn’t about to ruin their time together. Deep inside, she trusted him.
Unbelievably, the higher he had her climb, the further he’d pushed her, the less inhibited she’d become. Blindfolding her? He’d known exactly what he was doing.
And knowing a couple had watched them… It was simply the most erotic thing she’d ever done. Probably ever would do.
She seemed to be saying that a lot on this trip.
Nicholas had kept her up most of the night. He fed her, bathed her, and made love to her twice more. Now, as the sun illuminated his hotel room, he gently laid her on her back, stroking and kissing her body, despite the sleepiness that still clouded her brain.
She sighed as his tongue trailed over her nipple, the sheet moving to the side to reveal both breasts.
“Good morning, my sweet Cat.”
She moaned her reply as his caresses and kisses traveled south.
Slowly he pushed her legs apart, placing kisses at the apex of her thighs, making her wake up in the most pleasant fashion. He gently inserted a finger as he laved her excited clit.
Several more strokes and she panted as he pushed in a second finger. “Mmm.”
“God, Cat. You always get so wet.”
He stopped and rose.
“Oh, don’t stop.” Her climax lingered so close to the surface.
For the first time, she opened her eyes to see his lust-filled gaze on her. He grinned. “I need to be inside you. But as much as I’d love nothing more than to come inside you, have you take some of me with you, I need to get a condom.” He reached for the nightstand, and she cupped his forearm.
He looked down at her, questioning.
“We may not need that. Are you clean?”
His brows pulled together. “Yes. My company requires annual physicals. I was tested two months ago.”
“Nicki, I’m on the pill. It never seemed to matter to Jack. He insisted on condoms. Maybe he was protecting me.” She shrugged. “But I’m okay without a condom, if you are.”
Passion flushed his cheeks. “Oh, fuck, Cat.” He crashed his lips over hers, a hand cupping the back of her neck, taking what he wanted.
He lay down, his hips aligned with hers, his naked cock at her entrance.
“Oh, God. Nicki, please. I don’t think I can wait another second.” She looped her arms and legs around him.
His arm wrapped around her waist, one hand brushed a stray hair from her face. “Are you sure?”
“Very.”
Slowly, he slid into her channel, pushed against her walls, creating the most delicious sensation.
She panted, his eyes trained on hers as he claimed more room inside her. Finally, he pinned her clear to her end. He growled.
“You feel so damn good, Cat. Thank you for this, baby. For everything you gave to me during this trip.” He thrust, driving head-on to some deep spot of sensation Cat had never felt before.
“Oh.”
Nicki did it again and again, short thrusts slamming into the end of her. She straddled a fine line between pleasure and pain.
Her breath came faster, as did his. She squirmed and a trickle of sweat slid down her neck.
His gaze was glued to hers, his muscles working to hold her securely as he powered and penetrated her so deeply.
“Nicki. Oh.”
“Let it go, my beautiful Cat.”
She was delirious with sensation, building, building. Finally the floodgates opened and her orgasm exploded with such force she almost passed out.
Nicki covered her mouth with his, driving his tongue into her body as he did his cock. In several short thrusts, he shot his seed deep inside her. A first for her.
He collapsed to her side, breathing heavily into the crux of her neck.
After a few moments, he lifted his head to meet her eyes. “That was fucking amazing. Now, there is a little piece of me you can take with you.”
She sighed at the truth and the absurdity of it. But deep inside, she loved having this connection with him.
“Seriously Cat, you’re beautiful. You’re wonderful. These two weeks have been the best in my life. I’m so glad you got closure with your ex, but selfishly, I’m glad we met and got to spend time together. It’s been great getting to know you.”
She smiled back at him, a bittersweet smile. “You too.” This is the beginning of goodbye.
Cat was depleted on so many levels.
She stared out the window from her first class seat, a bittersweet emotion filling her to the brim. The last few hours with Nicholas had been amazing. He cherished her, used her body, took as much as he gave. Cat was emotionally and physically drained.
And the way she’d nearly cried a dozen times, she knew, she’d fallen in love with him.
Nicholas had gone with her to the airport, kissing her one last time, with a promise to each other they’d try and stay connected. But living a thousand miles apart, plus traveling so much for work, wasn’t exactly conducive to a relationship. They both understood that this was a vacation fling that had little hope of a future.
She dozed a few times during the flight, but mostly the past two weeks played over in her mind like a favorite song she knew every word to. She replayed every touch, every kiss, every orgasm. The sex she and Nicholas had was out of this world good, and crazy risky at times.
Geez! She was crazy to do some of the things she’d done. What would she tell Celeste? Unbidden, she chuckled softly. Celeste won’t believe most of what I did.