Page 14 of Single Mom's Guide to Love

I hear a slight sound from her just as the bell alerts us to a floor stop. Two couples exit and I stand up, realizing I can’t keep kneeling and without drawing attention.

When the door closes, I let my fingers play a little more, sliding her panties to the side so I can insert a finger into her wet pussy. I look up at the beautiful sight that’s Maeve’s face growing redder, her head tilting back as she lets me finger her in front of an audience.

I push thoughts away of my apparent newfound fondness of public displays of sexual affection as the lift stops on the eighteenth floor, letting out the last couple. I slowly lower my hand, and hear a whimper from Maeve, as the doors close.

“Holy shit,” she breathes out as I take the few steps needed to scan my keycard for the penthouse level. “Wait! When did you get a key?”

Ah…yes. Our bet.

The bet I knew I won the second she proposed it.

“I’ve had it all night. Got it at check-in and didn’t tell you since you didn’t have yours yet. Perks of being Logan Matthews.”

She looks almost shocked that she was duped. “So when we made that bet earlier?”

I shrug and walk back to her, pressing her body against the wall of the elevator. “Guess you’ll just have to get used to me calling you Love…Love.”

She narrows her eyes at me, which somehow turns me on even more. Wait, do I also like my women a little angry? I’m learning so much about myself tonight…

“New bet,” she says confidently. “Double or nothing.”

I didn’t expect her to say that, but I’m here for it. The competitor in me loves a challenge. And maybe if I press into hera little more so she feels how hard I am, the bet stipulations will fall under the orgasm category.

“If you can make me come twice tonight, but in different ways, you can continue calling me Love,” she says.

If I had the room, I’d run a victory lap. Hell, another minute in here and I would’ve had her screaming.

“Deal,” I say as the lift door opens and I take her hand to lead her out.

“Aren’t you going to propose a return wager?” she asks.

“No need.” I tap the keycard against the lock, the green light flashing, signaling for me to open the door.

“It’s okay to admit your shortcomings,” she says with a teasing tone. “That’s very gentlemanly of you to lose with grace.”

Oh Love…you have no idea what you’re getting into…

The door is barely shut before I take her hand and pull her back toward me, swiftly pinning her against the door.

“You seem to forget I’ve played video games my whole life. Which means I’m very, very, good with my fingers.”

Her eyes go wide and she opens her mouth like she’s going to fire off a witty comeback, but I plant mine on hers before she can say anything else, bringing up her skirt in the process.

Fuck…her lips are perfect, just like I knew they’d be. They’re soft, yet somehow also demanding. I can tell this is a woman who’s used to being in charge in the bedroom just by how her hand wraps around my head, holding me in like she’s calling the shots.

I love it when I’m right…

Without breaking our lips, I take her hands in mine, bringing them over her head and holding them in place with just one of mine. I use my free hand to trace down the side of her face, her breast, and waist, before trailing over to cup her throbbing pussy.

“You got so wet for me,” I moan into her lips as my fingers resume where they left off.

Maeve seems to like this, deepening the kiss while also begging me with her hips to give her more.

“I thought you were patient?” I whisper as I allow my lips to start kissing their way down her chin and onto her neck.

“That was before I knew you were a tease.”

I chuckle against her pulse. “You haven’t seen anything yet.”

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