His jeans land by my feet, quickly followed by his shirt and then his boxers. My breaths quicken with anticipation to turn around.
“You are going to need to tell meexactlywhat you want, love. You control this.”
I close my eyes at his beautiful words. Hooking my fingers into my pantyhose, I tug them down along with my thong and leave them in the pile of his clothes.
My heart is pounding in my chest, and my breath catches when he says, “Turn around.”
Before I give him what he wants, what I want, I say, “Alexa, dim the lights.”
The lighting drops by half, giving the entire suite a soft glow.
Slowly, I turn with my eyes locked on the ground. And he is much closer than I thought he would be.
He reaches out, and his fingers caress my arm. “You are absolutely beautiful. What do you want, love? Tell me. Anything, and it’s yours.”
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Her eyes begin to lift, ever so slightly moving up my body. “I want you,” she whispers.
I bite my bottom lip hard. She has no idea how sexy she is to me, how perfect every curve of her body is.
“What do you want me to do?”
She looks up at me, annoyed.
“Tonight, I will not lay a finger on you that you do not ask of me. I will do each and every single thing you want, but I won’t do anything you do not request,” I tell her, hardening from just looking at her.
“I want you to … to … why are you doing this? You know what I want. Can’t you just do it?” she snaps, frustrated that she’s having a hard time saying the dirty things she wants from me.
And I am eating it right up.
“We have all night. I’ll wait,” I tell her, smirking, not giving in.
Her fingertips find my thigh, dragging over my skin, moving higher and higher, exactly where I want them, eliciting the most delicious tingles.
“Bec,” I warn her. “Tell me.Now.”
She leans up on her tiptoes and whispers in my ear, “I want you to … take this”—she wraps her delicate fingers around me—“and put it here.” She pulls me to her, moving her hand between her own legs.
And I don’t waste a second.
I grab her cheeks, bringing my lips down on hers, and I quickly reintroduce my tongue to hers, relishing in how sweet she tastes.
My hands find her waist. I pick her up, and her legs wrap around mine. “You are so sexy. You’reperfection.”
She freezes in my arms, and my heart drops, crashing to the floor.
Oh God, what have I done?
Her eyes are sealed shut, and I slowly lower her to the ground.
“Becca? Are you okay?”
Her lips are almost white from how hard she’s squeezing them together. “I-I … h-he used those words. I’m sorry. I thought I would be okay. But I don’t even want you to look at me right now.” She spins on her heels and runs into her room.
I’m right behind her. I won’t let her go through this alone. “Becca, talk to me,please.”
