Page 49 of Phoenix

“Next time.” I bite my lip in a smile; then screech a laugh when he actually lifts me from the ground and tosses me over his shoulder.

“Case!” I shriek out with a laugh and swat at his ass. “Put me down!”

“Nope. I’m proving a point, Phoenix.” He swats my ass in return, and I don’t hate it. Interesting.

As soon as our hotel room door opens, confident Nora tries to scurry away and take a back seat again.

Fuck that. I yank her back and force her to stay put. It’s the only way I’ll truly be able to enjoy this without worrying about the awkwardness tomorrow could bring.

He places me on my feet and presses me against the door. The height of my heels allows my eyes to rest right at his neck, rather than at his chest, where they normally reach.

I feel his hands glide up the outside of my thighs until he reaches the hem of my dress. He curls his fingertips underneath it and pulls it upward to bunch at my waist, revealing my lace panties.

Thank God I packed my sexy ones.

I’m shaking, literally coming apart at the seams with need for him to touch me. The desire and intense craving I have for this outweighs any and all logic I normally push front and center.

He buries his face in the crook of my neck, sucking on my skin, and laying kisses anywhere he can.

“Your body was built for sin, Phoenix. I fucking need it.” His voice sends a vibration from my ear, down my neck, and directly to my clit.

“Take me. Take me, please. Right here.” I drop my hands to the front of his jeans and open his belt. The metallic clink of the buckle fills my ears between our blending sighs.

He responds with his mouth to mine in a kiss I can feel all the way to my toes. His tongue glides and rolls with mine. His teeth nibble on my bottom lip for a moment before he tugs it and releases.

He walks his fingers down the front of my body, pausing at the waistband of my panties, and that’s when his eyes meet mine.

“Say yes.” Two simple words uttered from that delicious voice. He’s asking for my consent, again. Such a gentleman.

“Yes. God, yes,” I moan, pushing my hips forward, showing him I want this.

“Hands above your head.” He smiles a devilish grin and my body complies without a second thought. I raise both arms high, and he uses his free hand to pin my wrists together to the door.

My chest rises and falls rapidly as he slips his hand into the front of my panties and his fingers connect with my pussy. My clit is swollen, peeking through my folds and begging for his attention.

“Fuck. You’re bare,” he says. “And so fucking wet.” He swipes a finger over my clit.

“Yesssss,” I sigh, arching my body out.

He does it again and again until I’m moaning and writhing. I tug my arms to lower them, wanting to wrap him up and pull him in closer, but he squeezes them, letting me know he’s in control.

His middle and ring fingers dip lower to my entrance and carefully stretch me open and glide inside.

“Ohhhhhh fuck,” I breathe out.

His palm presses against my clit and his fingers curl up to find that special spot deep inside.

He finds it with ease and I instantly know I’m going to come. I begin to move my body over his hand, finding my own pleasure.

“Fuck my hand, Phoenix. Come for me just once, and then I’ll fuck you,” he commands.

I rock my hips back and forth to find that perfect rhythm. My entire body is alive, covered in goosebumps and a thin sheen of sweat.

Case is a glistening pool of fresh water and I am desperate to drown myself in him.

The walls of my body begin to tremble. I am climbing toward the tip of the mountain. Closer…Closer...

“I’m gonna come. Fuck, Case...now, now, now.” I spread my wings and jump. Flying over the edge into ecstasy.

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