“I have to go,” I tell them as I kiss everyone and wish them Happy New Year as I look around to see Max and see he isn’t anywhere to be found. I walk to the elevator, taking out my purse, and calling him.
“I’m upstairs in the room,” he says and I tell him I’m coming.
I open the door, walking in, and stop as I see the room has a yellow glow. The curtains are open, but it’s the hundred candles that he has placed all around the room that give it the yellow glow. The television is on and I see there are seven minutes before midnight. “What is all this?”
“When I was younger everyone used to say that whatever you’re doing at midnight when the ball drops is what you’re going to be spending the year doing.” He gets up from the bed he was lying on. His suit jacket gone, his tie gone, the two top buttons opened, his shoes, and socks also gone. “So I decided that is exactly what I’m going to be doing.”
“Really?” I ask, watching him as he comes closer to me. “And what is that?”
“Loving you,” he says right before he takes my lips.
I let out a sigh right before my tongue meets his. His hands go to the back of my neck and pull the zipper down on my shirt. I use my hands to untie the belt as I cross my arms to take off my top.
“You are the most beautiful thing I have ever seen,” he says again before kissing me, this time my hands working the buttons of his shirt as it opens for me and my hands rub on his chest, and he moans into my mouth. I push the shirt off his shoulders. I stop kissing his lips to lean down and kiss his right side of his chest.
“I love you,” I say right before I peel my skirt off and step out of it, I’m about to take off my stilettos when he tells me to stop.
“Leave the shoes on,” he says as I nod to him and he pulls down his pants and his boxers all at once. I reach out, grabbing his cock in my hand and moving my hand up and down, my body already calling for him. He leans in and unsnaps my bra, and it falls down my arms as my nipples get hard from the cold. He bends and picks me up, his hand under my legs and one around my waist. He gently places me on the bed and then slides between my legs. Kissing me slowly, my back arches up and he rips my pants off. The delicate lace never stood a chance. My legs open more, allowing him to fit, as he takes his cock in his hand and rubs it up and down my wet slit, sliding into me as if I am made for him.
I put my head back as my body accepts him. He gets on his knees when he is fully inside me. His hands grab mine as he puts them above my head and our fingers wrap around each other as he leans down and kisses me while he makes love to me. My legs go back, tilting my hips so I can get him deeper in me. He slams into me gently over and over as we both hear, “Ten, nine, eight, seven, six, five, four, three, two, one, Happy New Year.” And then the sound of popping from the fireworks outside.
“Happy New Year, angel,” he says when his lips move from mine.
“Happy New Year, love,” I whisper to him as I look into his eyes and he still moves in and out of my body. My body takes over and my hips thrust up, meeting his as I beg him, “Harder.” My body shakes for the release he can give me. He finally slams into me, grinding his pelvis against my clit, and I come at the same time that he grows even more inside me and he also goes over.
He pulls me to the side as my head lies on his arm.
“I want to tell my family about us after the break,” I say to him as he looks down at me.
“It’s time.” He nods as he kisses my lips and my eyes close and I drift off, only waking the next morning when there is a knock on Max’s door. I sit up as the sheet rolls down my chest, and I grab it to hold it back to me.
Max gets up, going in his room, and closes the door, then comes back with a room service tray. “I ordered breakfast since we need to leave in about three hours and it’s going to be a long day.”