So far.
“Let’s go to my room.” He growls, fisting my hair.
“You’re staying here at the hotel?”
“I told you, Billie. I’ve been longing for this. To explore every inch of your beautiful body. I knew when I saw you tonight, all bets would be off.”
He massages my breast over my dress. My nipples stiffen against his touch. This man is magic and he wants me. How could I possibly resist?
“I’ll be right behind you.”
He tugs at my neckline, then steps back. “Make it quick, beautiful.” He unlocks the door and calls over his shoulder. “I’ll wait for you in the lobby.”
The minute he’s out of sight I let out a long exhale. One final glance in the mirror, and I make a decision. That tonight, I’m going to see myself like Archer Bain sees me. Tonight, I’m going to step into the role of sexiest woman alive.
7
Archer
Seconds tick by as I dodge out of sight, waiting for Billie’s arrival. When she steps into the lobby, her lipstick slightly smeared from my own lips, I nearly lose it. That dress is the same one she wore at her audition, and it hugs her so tight. I glance around, suddenly aware that there are men staring at her. My fists ball up at my sides, and a wave of aggression washes over me. But it soon fades, Billie Wyatt is mine. Let them watch. Let themallwatch. I’m the one who’ll be fucking her tonight.
Her face lights up when she sees me. I take her by the hand and lead her down the opposite hall. I wanted the closest room I could get.
“You look so sexy in that dress.” I pull her to me when we turn the corner.
“You look pretty amazing, yourself.”
I point to my crisp, white button down. “This old thing?”
Billie rolls her eyes playfully as we reach the door. My hands shake with anticipation as the electronic lock beeps. She enters first, my eyes locked in on her robust hips. Curves like hers should be illegal. She’s barely through the door when my hands grip her waist. I pull her back against me until my hardness presses into her soft backside. Her full breasts feel amazing in my hands.
“Get undressed.” I tell her. She looks to the dimly glowing lamps bookending the king sized bed. “No way.” I fumble with my buttons. “Those lights are staying on. I’m not missing one second of this show. I’m fucking aching for you, gorgeous.”
All those hours on set were pure hell for me. Watching her prance around, giving her space like she requested. I knew it would be worth it. This is my payoff. My reward.
Her fingers fumble with a zipper on the side of her dress. Slowly, she lowers the sleeves over her soft, smooth shoulders. My hardness lurches in my pants as the dress comes down over her breasts, exposing her rosy pink nipples, stiffened into tiny diamond peaks. I lick my lips, nearly coming on the spot.
She wiggles out of her dress, taking her panties off with her, every perfect inch of her body now exposed. Her tuft of hair glistens in the low light, wet and ready for me. I slide my shirt off, letting it fall to the floor. Billie’s delicate fingers caress my chest, my stomach.
“You’re ridiculous, you know that?” My belt buckle jingles when she undoes it. “You’re truly built like a fucking Viking. Big, strong, and sexy.”
“You like it?”
My zipper comes down and Billie’s hand slides into my boxer briefs. She takes me in her hand, stroking me softly as all rational thought leaves my mind. “Yeah, I like it. And I like this, too.” She licks her lips and looks down at my length. “You’re so big.” Her eyes flicker up to mine, willing and innocent. “You’ll have to take it easy on me. It’s been a minute.”
I remember how I had to loosen her with my fingers. How tight she’ll feel as I press my way inside of her. I lean down, my lips grazing her ear. “Not a chance in hell.”
The corners of her mouth turn up and her hands move faster. Soon, my pants are off and nothing separates our bodies but the air between us. My sticky tip oozes against her stomach as our mouths entwine.
“Your body feels amazing.” My fingers explore every inch of her. I press her back on the bed and kiss my way up her inner thigh. My lips find her warmth, and when I kiss her there her arm darts to cover her eyes. “I’ve never tasted anything as sweet as this,” I say, and run my tongue up and down her length. When she comes for the second time tonight, she bathes me in her juices, and I love it. I can’t get enough of her honey nectar.
“I can’t wait any longer.” Billie is breathless, looking down at me from between those gorgeous round orbs of hers. I make my way up to her, kneading and sucking her rosebud into my mouth. My tip grazes her soaking opening. “I need you inside of me.”
“Do you want me to cover up?”
Billie bites her lower lip, and nods. Tiny hairs stick to the side of her face. “I’m not on the pill.” I plant a tiny kiss on the tip of her nose and grab the condom I stashed in the bedside table.
“You were prepared,” she teases.