I scoffed, “Do you think I’m a damn fool?”
“No, of course not. I’m serious. I wanted to see you but since you wanted to keep our relationship a one-time thing, I wasn’t about to be the one to come crawling, begging you to give me a shot.”
“So, you tricked me.”
Anthony chuckled easily as his eyes lit up with amusement, “Yeah, I guess…But I didn’t mean to,” he added hastily. “I just wanted you to come to me…And you did.”
“You look pretty proud of yourself,” I hissed, trying to keep my steadily declining stream of anger from dissipating completely, “Well, sorry to throw a wrench in your plan, buddy, but I just came here to get answers. Now, I’m gone,” with a cheeky simper, I turned and started to walk down the hall.
At first, I was disappointed because I didn’t hear any movement behind me but a moment after the thought, I heard Anthony hiss, “Sahara, wait!”
As he spoke, his hand wrapped around my arm, before his body pressed heavily against mine.
Anthony backed me up against the wall, simultaneously tilting his head to the side and consuming my lips ravenously.
The sensual scent of Anthony was reinforced by the taste of him, now fully present in my mouth.
His hands ran up and down my torso and his tongue thrust its way between my teeth.
Excitedly, my hands grasped the side of his face, pulling him even closer to me, while my legs wrapped around his waist, giving him control over where we went.
Even through his pants, I could feel his manhood bulging against the apex of my open thighs.
I groaned as I started to pulse, feeling wet even before any clothing was removed.
Our breath was hot and moist as he pulled me away from the wall and towards his open door, while my fingers ran eagerly through his hair.
Once inside the hotel room, I felt my back press up against a wall again as Anthony used his foot to kick the door closed.
I giggled as his lips left my mouth and made their way down to the nape of my neck, before his teeth bit into my skin.
I yelped from surprise, since it didn’t actually hurt and held onto him tighter.
When the door had shut behind us, I was again whisked off the wall and held closer to his chest. Surrounded by his musk and strong arms, my head spun.
When I felt myself rocked back, onto the bed, I giggled, before by breath was stolen by his kiss.
Without taking his lips off mine, he started to unbutton his shirt. I helped him and together, we were able to toss it across the room.
Once his shirt was off, I gazed at his chest, watching with amazement how his taught, bulging muscles stirred with grace and authority every time he moved.
My eyes focused on his shirtless body intently and I studied his perfect body. It was refined, unlike any man I’ve ever seen. The motion accompanying the ebb and flow of his sanguinary torso was rhythmic, beautiful.
Eventually, my eyes and fingers traveled down to the waistband of his jeans, where I watched the hint of his masculine V shape tapper off into a seducing line of dark hair.
I grinned at him as I pressed myself up, so that I was on top of him,
I straddled Anthony and continued to kiss him, while his hands groped blindly for the zipper to my dress.
Upon finding it, he drew it down and I backed up so that he could watch the material fall off my shoulders and ripple down my body, revealing myself wholly to him.
His eyes scanned my body with need and excitement that was intensely encouraging.
Slowly, I leaned down, so that I could press myself against his seething body. I felt him ripple underneath me and my breasts tingled, pleased with the sensual closeness.
Anthony stared at me with a cheeky grin and watched as I eased my way down the front of him, until I was kneeling on the side of the bed.
He waited until I had unbuttoned his pants before sitting up and helping me to slide them off.