"Drake," I whispered, tilting my head to the side, trying to alert him about its presence.
"Shhh," he commanded.
"But—."
He held a finger up to my mouth, his eyes intense. "Katherine..."
Then he began kissing me again and I shut my eyes, trying to obey.
"It'll give them a thrill," he murmured against my neck, his tongue wet against the skin at the base of my throat. He pressed his hips against me so I could feel his erection and that sent a huge wave of lust through me, making me dizzy.
When the elevator chimed, indicating we'd reached our floor, Drake moved away, leaving me breathless with desire.
He grabbed my hand and pulled me outside and I couldn't help but smile at the thought that some security guard sitting in a small dark room in the parking garage might see us and imagine what was going to happen next.
I doubted they'd be able to guess because even I had no idea.
Drake unlocked the door to our hotel room, which was the deluxe suite with a panoramic view of the ocean and a private balcony. It was far larger than we needed but it was private and it had an amazing view
Drake pulled me inside, closing the door behind him after putting the DO NOT DISTURB marker on the handle.
He didn't waste any time, pushing me through the entry and living room to the huge bedroom with windows overlooking the ocean. We were on the top floor and had a magnificent view of the ocean and sunset. It was marvelous.
I didn't get any time to appreciate the view nor did I want the time. Instead, I was focused on Drake, on his hands on my body, his lips on my jaw, my chin, my throat. I was at the side of the bed before I could even take off my sandals. When I reached down to remove them, he stopped me.
"No, don't," he said and stepped back a few feet, his arms crossed, his expression like a wolf about to devour his prey. "Keep them on."
I stopped and stood up straight, waiting.
"Pull down one strap."
I did and he stepped closer, his fingers trailing down from my jaw to my neck and then tracing lightly over the swell of my breast. I smiled as he began kissing my neck and jaw, closing my eyes and letting him do whatever he wanted to me. He slipped the other strap down and pulled it lower, kissing the other breast while one hand cupped it.
"Did I ever tell you that your breasts are perfect?"
He glanced up in my eyes while he exposed my entire breast, my nipple hardening in the cool air. While he kept his eyes locked with mine, he took my nipple between his finger and thumb and tweaked it, eliciting a gasp of breath from me. He repeated this with my other strap of my sundress, so that both my breasts were fully exposed.
"Perfect," he said and stood there, his knee between my thighs, his eyes on my breasts, his hands cupping them. When he bent down and took one nipple into his mouth and sucked hard, my back arched in pleasure and I moaned softly in response.
"This is going to be fast," he said, his voice throaty. "I need you, now. Turn around so I can take your dress off."
I turned and waited while he unzipped my sundress and let it fall to the ground. I stood in my heels and thong, my breasts free with him standing close behind me.
"Take your thong off as well."
I did as he commanded, making sure to bend down extra deep and slowly remove my thong, pulling it off me and stepping out of it.
"Beautiful," he murmured. "You have a perfect ass and it's all mine."
I stood up straight, but he put one hand on my back and kept me bent over so I complied, waiting for him to do whatever he would do.
I heard the zhrrr of his zipper coming down and the jangle of his belt being unbuckled. He was going to fuck me, right then and there. No preliminaries.
I didn't need them at that point, my body already swollen and wet.
I felt him step closer behind me and then his hard cock slide against my pussy, the head stroking my clit. I couldn’t help but push back, wanting more stimulation.
"Stop," he said. "Let me do everything."