His words were inappropriate, dirty and disrespectful. I’d just met him. I should push him away and tell him I was not that type of girl. Then why did arousal dampen my red lace panties? Why did my stomach fill with erratic butterflies in anticipation?
If I was not that girl, why did I open my lips to suck his finger into my mouth? Because for one night I wanted to be her, Mary the seductress of good-looking rich businessmen.
His eyes darkened, pupils dilating as he pressed his finger deeper into my mouth and I rolled my tongue around it.
“Give me tonight,” he demanded, his voice lower.
I hesitated. Sex with no tomorrow, with no emotional connection. That was not me.
Live a little, girl. Have a one-night stand—you won’t regret it, I heard Ethan taunting me in the back of my head.
“Just one night,” he repeated, clearly seeing my indecision. “I’m going back to the States in the morning. Just sex.” He removed his thumb from my mouth and leaned closer. “I’m going to make you come so hard, you’re going to pass out.”
Damn!I’ve never dated a man who spoke the way he did. A rich man with the mouth of a bad boy.
One night, no consequences. One item to tick off the list. That man was the most attractive I’d ever seen and I knew regret would haunt me if I said no.
I nodded softly, somehow worried that any sudden movement would get me out of this trance and bring back boring old Ava. As he let out a sigh, I realized how much he’d wanted me to say yes, and that gave me a confidence boost.
None of my previous boyfriends seemed to crave sex with me as much as that man did.
The way his eyes pulled me in, enticed me, made me feel things that none of them had managed to do, even in the heat of sex, promised a night of unbridled passion.
He grabbed my hand and I couldn’t help but marvel at how big and powerful it looked as it engulfed mine.
“Let’s go.” He stood up to his full height, and he had to be way over six feet. I hadn’t realized it when he was sitting, but I barely reached his pecs, even with high heels on.
I nodded again as a shrill of anticipation ran down my spine and desire twisted, almost painfully, in my lower belly.
He pulled me out of the club and I had to run to follow his brisk pace across the street to the five-star hotel.
“You need to slow down,” I said breathlessly as my stilettos clicked rapidly on the hotel’s all-marble floor.
He stopped, looking me up and down before bending and making me squeal as he picked me up, carrying me bridal-style across the giant lobby.
“I wouldn’t want you exhausted before we reach the room. I’ve got so many plans for you.”
I blushed but nestled closer to him, taking a sniff of his expensive cologne. How could I feel so comfortable, so safe in the arms of this massive man I’d never met before?
I looked at him as he swiped his card in the elevator, still keeping me secure in his arms. The man had skills.
He looked down at me, his eyes hooded with desire. I took the time to examine his face and how gorgeous he was with his hazel-golden eyes, even in the unflattering light of the elevator as we made our way up.
He let his eyes trail to my mouth before he licked his lips and I couldn’t contain the little moan of pleasure that escaped me at the mere thought of his tongue on my skin.
I let out a little huff of relief as the doors finally opened and we walked out straight into a penthouse suite.
Wow—the man was not just rich, he was richrich.
He turned toward me and undressed me with his eyes. He grabbed my face between his hands and kissed me deeply, pushing his tongue inside my mouth and dominating me, like I was sure he did with everything else in his life.
He unzipped my dress and let it fall to the floor, keeping his eyes on me as I stood there only dressed in my red bra and thong.
I fell to my knees in front of him and took off his belt and dropped his pants. His giant dick looked like a mountain in his black, boxer briefs.
I traced the outline of his head with my mouth and quickly started licking it over his underwear.
Moisture pooled between my legs as he fisted my hair. “Take it in your mouth,” he snarled.