Holding onto my shoulders, Kingsley pulls slightly back, and her face is alight with a look of pride and excitement. She presses a hard kiss to my mouth, then begins to bounce in my arms.
“You can be lucky you’re a short shit,” I chuckle at her.
“Why?”
“Otherwise you’d be eating grass with the way you’re bouncing in my arms.”
She grins, “I’m just so proud of you, hot stuff.”
“Hot stuff?” I grumble.
She wags her eyebrows. “You can be glad I wasn’t there. I would’ve jumped your bones on national television.”
I turn and begin to walk back to the dorm with her still clinging to me like a monkey. “Are you into making pornos, Hunt?”
Her eyelashes lower over her eyes, and she licks her lips. Wrapping her arms around my neck, she brings her mouth to my ear and bites it softly before she whispers, “As long as it’s your cock inside of me, I don’t care where we are.”
Fuck my life.
I’m going to shoot my load if she does that again.
Entering the lobby, I rush over to the elevator at record speed. When we step inside, she pulls back a little and tries to look all innocent as she says, “I’m locked out of my suite. They’re printing me a new card.”
I let go of her ass. “Legs down.”
She listens, and when she’s standing, she widens her eyes, “Oooh… in here?”
“You have a kinky side, I really want to know more about.” My voice rumbles low because she is turning me on like never before in my life.
I press the number for my floor and lower my head, so our faces are inches apart. “As badly as I want to hear you scream, you’re going to have to be quiet because everyone’s in my suite.”
“I can’t make any promises,” she says, and reaching for my sweater, she pushes her hands underneath and lets them glide over my abs.
The doors ping open, and I pull one of her hands out from under my sweater and hold it as I stalk out of the elevator.Chapter 27KingsleyWhen we walk into the suite, Lake says, “That was quick.” Then he lifts his head and seeing us, a grin spreads over his face. “Okaayyy… I’m going to go eat something somewhere.”
Grabbing his keys, he wags his eyebrows at us before he leaves “Practice safe sex, kids. I’m too young to become a grandfather.”
Mason lets out a chuckle as he pulls me toward his room, and the moment we step inside, he shuts and locks the door.
Placing an arm around me, he moves closer to me. “We have to talk first.”
I pout, not liking the idea of that. “Can’t we talk and get it on at the same time?”
A hot as hell smirk pulls at his lips, and he leans down, “You want me to fuck you, Hunt?”
I begin to nod as fast as I can without spraining something and ramble. “Badly. Like, you have no idea how badly. Seeing you in that suit –”
My words are cut short as Mason’s mouth crashes against mine. His tongue dives into my mouth, and not wasting time, I kiss him back.
I step out of my shoes, right before he breaks the kiss and pushes me back onto the bed. I watch him with a huge smile as he almost rips my sweatpants and panties off. But when he unzips his jeans, the smile fades, and I can’t help but lick my lips.
“Get your shirt off,” he snaps as he yanks his sweater off.
I pull the fabric over my head and let out a shriek of laughter when he grabs hold of my thighs and yanks me toward the edge of the bed.
When he slams his cock into me, my back arches off the bed and I grab hold of the covers.
Holy crap, I can’t get enough of this man. My non-existent sex drive from before he came along is quickly getting out of control.
He braces himself over me with his left hand, pressing on the bed, and brings his right hand to my hip.
“You wanted to talk,” I tease as he pulls back until only the head of his cock is still inside me.
“We can talk during the intermission,” he grumbles as he fills me again with a hard thrust.
Breathless, I ask, “Intermission?”
“I plan to keep you naked all night.” He drives into me so hard it shifts my body upward and makes a moan of pleasure burst over my parted lips.
I’m in seventh heaven when his strokes become harder each one hitting deep within me. When my orgasm crashes over me, tightening every muscle in my body, I bow off the bed. Another moan escapes, and with the pleasure growing inside of me, it soon has me crying out.
Mason covers my mouth with his hand, muffling my sounds of ecstasy. My eyes lock on his as he unravels my mind and body with wave after wave of pure bliss, and seeing the rapture tightening his features as he empties himself inside of me, makes the moment perfect.