My lips curled up into a wicked grin. “You think so?”
She nodded. Her eyes were big but hungry, like she wanted to hop on my dick right here if I let her. Hell yeah—I loved a woman who was in tune with her sexuality and wasn’t shy about it.
“I’ve got a room upstairs. You wanna get out of here?” she asked.
“I’m ready if you are.”
She took a quick look around, and then she grabbed my hand, dragging me out of the ballroom of the swanky hotel. I put my hand on the small of her back as we walked toward the elevator.
Once inside, I pinned her against the wall. She looked up at me through her big lashes, looking so innocent and sweet. I dipped my head down to meet her lips with mine. She sighed into the kiss, her hands coming up to thread through my hair while she opened her mouth to me. I darted my tongue inside, reveling in her letting me take the lead.
The sound of the elevator dinging forced us apart, and we laughed as we walked out of it and down the hall to her room.
I pressed myself against her perfect ass and kissed the back of her neck while she fumbled with the room card.
“Oh my God, stop. You’re distracting me!”
“You really want me to stop?” I purred into her ear, nosing across her soft skin.
“No,” she answered truthfully when the card reader lit up green and she opened the door.
She let me inside, but once she closed it behind her, I was on her again, lifting her up into my arms and kissing her hard. She wrapped her heels around my back as we deepened the kiss. I pressed her against the back of the door, pinning her there while I licked inside her mouth. We were a tangle of lips and tongues as we kissed like we needed it to breathe.
I kissed down to her neck to that soft spot I knew drove women wild. “Tell me what you need.”
“To come,” she moaned.
“I can do that.”
She wrenched my head back up to her lips. “Can you?”
I liked this girl. She didn’t play around, and by the way she was rubbing my dick through my pants, she was hungry for it. I liked that a lot.
I set her down on her feet and led her to the bed. Then I turned her around so her back was against my chest.
I pushed her hair over her shoulder and kissed her soft skin. “Can I take this off?” I asked as I fingered the zipper of her dress.
She nodded.
“Maddie, be a good girl and say yes.”
“Yes,” she stuttered out.
I held the fabric of her dress taut while I slid the zipper down her back, revealing inch-by-inch of her summer-kissed skin. I kissed down her spine, smiling against her skin as she giggled at the sensation.
I bit back a moan when her dress fell to the floor and she was only wearing the tiniest black see-through thong I’d ever seen. Damn, did she have a nice ass. A nice everything.
I spun her around. “Look at you.”
“What about me?”
I fingered the string of her thong. “So sexy. Where can I touch you?”
“Everywhere?”
I lifted my hands up to cup her tits and bent my head to take one nipple in my mouth. She made a little noise of enjoyment while I switched to the other one.
“Can I take this off too?” I asked, pulling at her thong again.