I chuckled grittily under my breath. “You sound scared.”
She pursed her lips before smirking. “She’s not the best morning person. Good luck with that.”
Lydia disappeared and re-closed the door before I could reply. That wouldn’t do at all; the way I planned to wake Penny up would take longer than a few minutes.
Stealthily rolling from the bed, I crossed the hotel room and tugged the door open. Two sets of makeup-smeared faces looked my way expectantly, and I moved to the side to make sure I didn’t flash them my dick.
“Make yourself a coffee, ladies. Penny will be out in twenty.”
I shut the door on their wide-eyed expressions and scandalized giggling, and went to the bathroom. Having sorted myself out, I stood next to the bed while debating how best to wake the gorgeous—and apparently demonic—woman in my hotel bed.
My dick stirred at the thought of one last round of sex before parting ways forever.
I folded my arms over my chest and studied her, wondering if her eyes would make me as weak in daylight as they did under the flashing lights of last night.
Best one-night stand of my life, and soon to be nothing more than a hazy memory that would fade with time.
Our clothes and shoes were strewn around the room. The bed blankets had been kicked to the floor during the few hours sleep, and dark smudges of makeup marred the pillowcase Penny slept on; exactly how you’d expect the aftermath of a drunken hookup to be.
Flicking a hand under the edge of the sheet, I reached for her bent knee. I studied her reaction closely as she woke to my hand smoothing along her inner thigh. She inhaled a deep, sleepy breath, then one blue eye cracked open.
“Morning, beautiful,” I murmured, encouraged when a sleepy smile wove across her lips.
“Hey,” she whispered, then hummed when my fingers teased her sensitive flesh.
My dick hardened, hidden where I crouched beside the bed. When she hummed again, I leaned forward and rolled her to expose her bare breasts. I licked my lips in anticipation of sucking her nipples until they pebbled against my tongue. She’d moan low in her throat just like last night, and it would drive me fucking wild.
“I’ve got you for another twenty minutes, Lemon Drop, and I plan to make the most of it.”
A little frown puckered her eyebrows at the center. “Why only twenty?”
“Your friends are waiting to leave.”
Penny sat abruptly and I rose from my crouch, my dick greeting her at eye-level. She eyed it with blatant lust, then looked up at me with after-midnight eyes burning with fantasies yet to be filled. The same ones that effortlessly broke through my defenses last night.
The subtle opening of her legs was all the invitations needed to glide two fingers through her heat and push inside her.
Her back arched and she relaxed against the mattress. As my knees hit the edge of the mattress for balance, I palmed her breasts with my free hand. That balance faltered when she reached for my erection and worked her hand up and down the length, alternating between long and short, sharp strokes.
She kicked out of the sheet and gifted me with an uninhibited view of her lean body.
“Fuck, that feels good,” I murmured hoarsely, getting caught up in the pleasure as it temporarily overrode the hangover.
Penny moved closer and sealed her lips around the end of my dick without warning. Tipping my head back and groaning at the ceiling encouraged her to take me deeper, and I had to consciously fight the urge to thrust deep and fuck her mouth.
I thrust my fingers faster. The room filled with my groans, her hums of pleasure around my erection, and the sound of my fingers working through her arousal.
A strangled growl caught in my chest at the loss of her mouth, but I used the change to take her nipple in my mouth and suck hard. My tongue flicked against the hard pebble before Penny gently shoved at my chest.
“Pause,” she whispered.
“Huh?” I was too focused to stop.
“Pause for a minute—I need the bathroom.”
Shaking off the spike of irritation at the inconvenient intermission, I flicked my thumb over her clit a couple of times before reluctantly withdrawing my hand.
“I’ll be ready,” I warned, giving my dick a needy tug while helping her to her feet.