Page 60 of Summer Haze & Tokyo Craze
Finally, he lines himself up with me and then enters me in one swift move.
"Fuck yes," I shout, lips curling into a smile that makes him shake his head at me.
"If you can still talk, I'm doing something wrong." And with that, he thrusts inside me harder and faster, fucking all words right out of my mouth, apart from his name.
I can feel the satin pressing into my skin, my fingers sliding around the slippery fabric and my release building up in my core. It doesn't take me long until I'm there again, and when he leans down to catch my nipple with his lips, it's all I need to leap over the edge and come apart in his arms.
“So gorgeous,” he whispers against my skin. I want to reply something funny, but he doesn’t give me any time to catch my breath or start thinking again.
No. He's in animal mode, fucking me harder as he chases his own release, my pussy sensitive from two orgasms,almost hurting when he reaches down to flick my clit. But I can't even complain because my third orgasm of the night washes over me like a fucking tsunami.
"Fuck, Lily," he groans, leaning down to bury his face in my throat. "About to come."
"Give it to me," I whisper into his ear breathlessly, and then he groans, his entire body shivering as I feel him cum inside me.
I pull my hands out of the slings to snake my arms around his back, feeling his tense muscles under my fingertips as he comes, slowly fucking me until he’s given me his last drop.
"Holy fuck," he groans against my throat, and I nod ever so slightly. Our heavy breaths are the only sound in the room and I want to bottle up this moment, relive it whenever I want.
"I heard we're trying out the bathtub," I finally tell him once we've both caught our breath, and his whole body vibrates with laughter.
"You know what? A bath actually sounds amazing."
He pulls me up with him, and I squeal when he lifts me bridal style to carry me to the bathroom.
I could get used to this.
Lily
"So, Adam offered to take you back to Philly with him on his private jet," Kayla says on the other end of the line, sounding a bit distracted. “Apparently, he had the same misfortune as you at the beginning of your trip. And since you're going to the same city anyway, he offered to take you along. Does that work for you, or would you prefer to get the jet ready? Millie and I came back yesterday, so we can send it over if you’d like."
"Why, that's very nice of him," I tell Kayla, my eyes wandering to the man in question as he browses through an anime figurine store, occasionally picking up one of them, turning them in his hand like he knows what he’s doing and setting them back down. "I'd love to take him up on the offer. Have you talked to Felix already too or should I call him?"
"We asked him, but he insisted on coming back as planned. Mentioned he’s already made plans."
“Okay.” I grin, knowing fully well those plans probably consist of spending the weekend at home and cuddling his cat, which I’m admittedly jealous of because his cat is adorable as fuck.
"Anyways, we're excited to have you back and I'm going to set up a meeting for next week, Monday, so we can catch up. Usual coffee order?"
"Yup, same as always, please. Thanks, Kayla."
"Thankyou, Lily. Give us a sign of life when you’ve landed and enjoy your weekend."
With that the line goes dead and I continue to look at Adam for a few more moments before I walk inside, sidling up next to him and taking a look at the figurine he’s currently inspecting.
“That one has a crack, I’d look for another one,” I say softly and point at the little fissure. He puts it back carefully, and I hand him another one that looks a bit less likely to be damaged when jostled on our flight back. “It’s fun to see you out of your depth.”
“Don’t get too used to it.” He puts the figurine in his basket without taking even taking a look at it, and we slowly continue to make our way down the very narrow aisle full of similar goods.
“You know, a certain gentleman just offered to let me fly back to the States with him in his private jet,” I quip, seeing the corners of his mouth tuck into a grin while he pretends to inspect a little plush.
"Did he? What a nice guy! You should take him up on the offer."
"Oh, yes," I say, not being able to fight the grin on my lips myself. "I might just have to think of a way to repay him for his favor."
"I’m sure he wouldn’t be opposed to that." He shoots me a grin and I answer with a wink, biting my lip. "We'll be leaving at 11." He leans down for a quick kiss and to free my lip.
"As in the hotel or the flight?"
