Page 2 of Hot Hearts
Before I know it, we’ve ordered a few appetizers and had a few more drinks. I’m disappointed when the bartender says it's the last call. How have we been talking for three hours?
“I don’t usually do this, but?—”
“Yes,” I blurt out before I can think better of it.
“There is a bar in my room.”
“You got a fancy suite?”
“Yeah, they gave it to me.”
“I’d love to see it.” Brooks pays our tab, ignoring my protest to contribute. “Oh, you even have a fancy private elevator?” I tease, stepping in.
“It’s convenient. I can avoid people that way.”
“Avoiding people and entering the hotel bar usually don’t go together.”
“I hadn’t planned to.” He inserts his key into the panel inside the elevator, hitting his floor. “Then I saw you.” Not to be cliché, but a million and one butterflies explode inside of me.
"I don't normally do this either," I admit. This is definitely not my style, but why the hell not? I've been saving myself for the right guy, and that may be Brooks, or it may not be. I do know it wasn't my ex. I wanted my first time to be memorable, and I think this could be that.
"Go to a man’s room for a drink?"
"Go to a man's room at all." It must be the alcohol pushing my shyness away, making me bolder. I shift over in front of him. "But we're not really going for a drink, are we?"
"We can do anything you like or nothing at all."
"I'd like you to kiss me." There’s something about this man that is bringing out a completely different side of me. I want him more than I’ve ever wanted anything in my life.
Brooks wraps his arm around my waist, pulling me in to him. I suck in a breath when I feel the outline of his hard cock press into my stomach. His other hand comes to cup my cheek, brushing his fingers across it.
“Are you sure about this? If I kiss you?—”
“Yes.” I grip the front of his shirt and tug. Brooks doesn’t fight it. He lets me pull him down, but his mouth claims mine first.
The second our mouths connect, everything breaks loose. Brooks lifts me off my feet. My legs wrap around his waist as his tongue explores my mouth. His cock grinds against my sex, making my clit throb with a need that I never knew was possible. A steady ache forms between my thighs.
“You taste so damn sweet.” Brooks groans when his mouth leaves mine. I feel him moving, but I don’t care. I keep kissing him, down his jaw and to his neck. I graze my teeth against himand smile when his steps falter. I kiss and lick the spot before latching on to suck, knowing it will leave a mark on him. “Fuck.”
My back hits a bed, and we’re both pulling at each other’s clothes. They’ve barely hit the floor before Brooks' mouth is on me again, only this time it’s between my thighs. I moan at the sensation.
There is no real finesse; it’s just pure, unadulterated need for each other that’s driving us. It’s wild and untamed as he licks and sucks me, burying his face as deep into my sex as he can get. My orgasm hits me hard and fast. I cry out his name.
“Tell me to slow down.” Brooks comes down over me, his cock brushing against my thigh.
“Don’t slow down.” I yank him down for another kiss, tasting myself on his lips. Brooks glides his cock to my opening, the head slipping in. “Yes,” I whimper, lifting my hips, wanting him inside of me. I ache with an emptiness I know only he can fill.
He sinks inside me. The sharp pain takes me by surprise. I knew it would happen, but I was so lost in everything else I didn’t care. I grip his shoulders, my nails sinking in.
“Slater.” Brooks stares down at me with a shocked expression.
“Don’t stop.” I wrap my legs around him.
“I can’t tell you no.” He takes my mouth again, kissing me slowly this time, making my body relax before he starts to move, thrusting in and out of me. “You’re so damn perfect.” The way his eyes watch me, I want to believe him. There is such sincerity there.
Fire sears through me, and this time when I come, Brooks is right there with me as we both crash into mindless oblivion. I feel his warm release spill inside of me. I find I’m rather enjoying the thought of him leaving his mark on me. My eyes flutter closed, my body humming with bliss. The one thing I know without a doubt is that it was absolutely worth the wait.
I’m not sure how long I was asleep or if I’d even fallen fully asleep when Brooks is reaching for me again, his cock thrusting into me. He flips me so that I’m on top this time, his cock sinking deeper. I sit up, but he keeps a hold on my hips, controlling my movement.
