Mr Spencer (Mr. 2)
I burst out laughing. “Well, probably, but how about one box of snake-cock condoms instead.” I run my fingers through his stubble. “They’ll stay outside while I go in. I do have some privacy.”
He falls serious as he stares down at me. There’s this feeling of closeness between us that I can’t explain.
“We’re good together,” he whispers.
I smile up at him. “I know.”
He kisses me and holds me tight, and the emotion in his kiss nearly tears my heart wide open.
“What are you going to cook me for dinner?” I ask, just to take the seriousness out of the situation.
He grabs my behind and pins me to the wall. “Cock stew.”
* * *
Half an hour later, we are sitting downstairs in the living room. I’m wearing a white robe and Spencer is wrapped in a white towel. He’s practically been naked ever since he got here.
He pulls me onto his lap and I straddle him. We kiss and he flicks the towel to the side, grinding me over his hard penis.
He lifts my gown so that we are skin on skin. “This beautiful pussy of yours is going to get me in trouble.”
I smile down at him. Who knew I could be so naughty?
“Spencer.”
He bites my neck.
“We have no condoms left,” I remind him.
His mouth begins to ravage my neck, and he growls playfully. I have to get up and run to the kitchen to escape him.
He sprints after me, each of us on either side of the kitchen island.
“When I get you,” he smirks, “you’re going to pay for running away from me.”
I raise a brow. “And what are you going to do to me?”
His eyes blaze with arousal, and he chuckles. “I’m going to teach you how to suck my cock.” He wiggles his sexy eyebrows. “No condoms required for that.”
My mouth drops open and I laugh out loud. This man kills me.
The front door suddenly opens.
We both stop still, eyes wide.
“Who’s that?” he mouths.
“Lottie? It’s me, Beth. I found Alexander in the foyer of the hotel. I brought him up with me,” she calls loudly. It sounds like the two of them are walking through the apartment.
“Hi, Lottie,” Alexander calls.
“Just a minute!” I call. “I’m not decent.”
My eyes widen, and I begin to slap a very naked Spencer in total panic.
“Oh my God,” I whisper.
Spencer’s eyes light up with excitement. He thinks this is hilarious.