My dick throbbed against my pants. “You have no idea.”
I struggled with not fucking her right there in the lobby as she finished her dessert one arousing bite at a time. As she knocked back her coffee, I kept the images fresh in my mind. And after each lick, she would slide that beautiful, enticing tongue of hers along those lips. I had never been so jealous of lips in my entire life, yet there I was and I was dying from green overload.
“Thank you again,” she said.
I shook my head. “No. Thank you.”
She laughed under her breath and stood from the table. “I should probably get going.”
I nodded and stood from the table along with her. “I’ll walk with you.”
“Okay,” she said with a smile. “But I’m just going back to my room.”
“Fine by me,” I said.
I escorted her back to her room. We spent the walk-in silence, which suited me just fine. I kept passing things I wanted to screw her on. The park bench, a little shelter where people waited for the trolley. The fountain in front of the hotel.
My dick throbbed and pressed against the restriction of my pants. I wasn’t sure how much longer I could hold out.
It wasn’t long before we were standing at her door. She opened it and then turned around to face me. Her blue eyes set my nerves on fire.
“Do you want to come in?” she asked.
Instead of answering her, I pushed the door open and stepped inside, forcing her back a couple of steps. Once the door closed shut, I pushed her against the wall and kissed her.
7
CASSIDY
My back hit the wall and Malachi’s lips crashed into my mouth. I sucked in a breath of surprise as his tongue moved all over mine. And then, within a matter of seconds, I melted into him.
He pulled me from the wall and as we moved toward the bed, my clothing was ripped from my body. The destroyed ribbons of cloth fell to the floor, and I inwardly groaned. Clothes were expensive. Even more so on a teacher’s salary.
“So, you were the culprit,” I said. “You do realize clothing isn’t cheap, right?”
He smirked at me. “I’m aware.”
More of my clothing was ripped from my body until I stood in front of him naked on the side of the bed. He held me at arm’s length then looked me up and down, devouring every inch of my skin with his light blue eyes. He licked his lips, and a gush of heat flooded my thighs.
“You should be naked all the time,” he said. “It’s a shame to cover up something so magnificent.”
I laughed. “Thank you, I think.”
“No, no, thank you,” he said and quickly removed his shirt. “Do you remember my name?”
I nodded, biting my lip at the way his muscles moved over his frame. “Malachi.”
He smiled and closed the space between us. “Good. You’ll be screaming it before I’m through.”
He pulled me toward him and brushed his mouth along the bend of my neck. His fingers dug into my waist, and I rested my hands on his shoulders to steady myself. A shuddering breath escaped my lips as heat burned through every inch of my body and frayed the ends of my nerves. My sex quivered for him.
He sucked in a deep breath and sighed. “I can smell your arousal.”
I chuckled, despite his words being odd. I brushed the sensation off. People had kinks. Talking dirty must have been his.
Malachi’s lips moved along my collarbone as he moved one of his hands from my hip to between my legs. His fingers brushed along my wetness, slick and slippery. He murmured, “I thought so.”
I sucked in a breath as his fingers danced along my clit. My knees turned weak, and I clung to Malachi even harder, trying desperately not to fall to the floor. Minutes later, just when I had started to pant, he pushed me against the edge of the bed. I sat down on the mattress and then scooted myself farther onto the bed as Malachi crawled above me. His mouth brushed along my lips before moving down to my chin for one peck. He continued lowering himself down my body, planting kisses all over my skin, lighting me on fire.