“I need more of you,” I hissed, tasting the desire on her tongue.
The elevator chimed, signaling our arrival.
Knowing she couldn’t move as fast as me, not in the heels she had on, I bent down and folded her over my shoulder, lifting her into the air and carrying her out the open doors.
“Dominick,” she squealed, the sound of her surprise causing me to smile as I rushed us down the hallway toward the room. “You’re crazy.”
She hadn’t experienced crazy.
That wouldn’t happen until my cock was inside her.
It took me no time to get us inside the room and flip on the lights, setting Kendall back on her feet.
I surrounded her ass, squeezing her cheeks, imagining my dick between them. “Take off this dress before I shred it.”
“If you thought I was wet before …” Her body quivered as she paused. “That was nothing compared to what I am now.”
“Show me.”
She reached behind her neck, loosening the strap that was tied there and then lowering the zipper on her hip, the emerald material soon cascading down her legs.
There was no bra covering her full, round, palm-sized natural tits.
No panties at the bottom of her flat stomach, just a pussy that was more gorgeous than any art hanging in my house. Legs that were toned and muscular with a gap between her thighs that was wider than my tongue.
“Fuck me,” I groaned as I took her in once more. “You …” I met her eyes, shaking my head, words failing me. “You’re beautiful, Kendall.”
I couldn’t keep my hands off her for long, brushing my thumb across her nipple while I licked the other one.
She unhooked my belt and unbuttoned my pants, fisting my cock as soon as she freed it from my boxer briefs. “Holy fuck … I wasn’t expecting this. At all.”
“I’m glad you like it.” She pumped my shaft several times, and I added, “Yes. That’s it.” I bit the end of her nipple, moaning, “Harder.”
With her other hand, she began taking off my shirt, popping the buttons through their holes, pulling my arms through the sleeves.
“You want to know what’s beautiful?” Her hand stilled around my dick, but her grip tightened as she added, “This.” She then traced each ripple between my abs. “And this.”
“It’s all yours tonight, Kendall.”
I dropped my pants and boxers and slipped out of my shoes. Bending down, I reached inside my wallet, where I always kept a few condoms. Once I got one out, I backed her up to the large wooden table in the dining room of the suite.
Her hand surrounded me, stroking my dick several times. “How much longer do I have to wait to have this?”
Now, that made me chuckle. “You dirty fucking girl.”
I lifted her onto the top of the table and spread her legs around me, tearing off the corner of the foil and rolling the rubber over my cock.
“Get over here,” I barked, pulling her ass to the edge of the wood.
Her tits bounced from the movement, earning each of them a quick lick.
Once my teeth grazed her skin, her head tilted back, and a long-drawn-out groan came from her lips that ended in, “Dominick.”
I was teasing her pussy with my tip, spreading her wetness over me. It took every bit of restraint I had not to plunge all the way in. This was the phase where things needed to go slow even if my desire for her caused me to want to move fast.
“Mmm,” she sighed when my crown slid in.
Her pussy was sucking me in farther, goading me, testing every bit of patience I had.
“Goddamn it.” I was now in several inches deeper. “You’re so fucking tight.”
Her legs bent, feet curling around the lip of the table, her breathing louder than it had been before.
Slamming into her wasn’t the way to keep her turned on. Not when you were my size. She needed to crave the build, the torment of anticipation, her pussy clenching my cock the moment I finally thrust all the way in.
And that was exactly what happened.
“Yesss!” she screamed once I was fully buried.
I wrapped my arms across her back, my face in her neck, holding her while her pussy pulsed. “You feel fucking amazing.”
Tighter and wetter than I’d ever felt.
I rammed my mouth over those savory lips, giving her my tongue to suck on while I reared my hips back and drove into her.
She felt like a narrow, sopping tunnel of pleasure, barely big enough to fit me, and when I reached the end, I arched upward to brush my tip back and forth over her G-spot before I pulled out and did it again.
Her nails nipped my skin, her teeth grinding together as she screamed, “Dominick! Fuck!” Her legs circled over my ass, feet locked.
“You like my cock?”
“Oh God, yes.” Her nails moved to my shoulders, stabbing even harder as I picked up speed. “Don’t stop.”She was handling the pounding I was giving her.But I needed more.I needed to watch her fuck me, to take control, to free up my hands so they could roam across her body.Sinking into her, I lifted her into the air and straddled her legs around my waist. My intention was to bring her to the bed, but I made a stop at the closest wall, pushing her back against it to pump into her pussy.She rocked against me with each drive. “Fuck!” she yelled. “Yes!”Her nails never left but moved spots, this time to the back of my shoulders. Mine dug into her ass, dipping until I found that forbidden hole, circling around it.“Ahhh,” she exhaled.“You want more?”Her moan was my answer.But my cock wasn’t going there. Anal wasn’t for one-night stands; there was far too much prep involved, and I didn’t have the patience for that now.Not when I needed her this badly.But that didn’t stop me from pla
KendallShit, what time is it?I pushed myself up from the bed, out of the cocoon of blanket and pillows I had buried myself in, and immediately covered my eyes from the sunlight seeping in from the blinds.Ouch.My hangover was front and center. I’d had far too much tequila last night, those skinny margaritas going down like water. If I’d only woken a half hour earlier, I could appreciate the deliciously perfect naked man lying beside me, reveling in every moment we’d shared together last night. Details I could still recall from the soreness in my body. But as I searched for the clock, one on Dominick’s side, it glowed a number that told me I was going to be extremely late for my meeting.I climbed out of bed, hopping around the room with the balance of a newborn puppy, and tried to find my dress and shoes and purse—everything I’d worn to the hotel party. Each item had fallen in a different place on the floor the minute he carried me in here. Collecting my things in my arms, I brough
DominickLos Angeles is fucking lit tonight. That was the only thought in my head as I stood twenty-seven stories up on the roof deck of the city’s newest and hottest high-rise hotel, overlooking our famous skyline. Jenner, my middle brother, was the attorney who had represented the closing, and everyone who was anyone had come out this evening to celebrate the grand opening.Not only was this a huge win for Jenner, but for The Dalton Group as well—the law firm my parents had started over twenty years ago, where my brothers and I were now partners. We represented some of the largest-earning corporations and individuals in the world. In my case, concentrating solely on entertainment law, I was surrounded by many of my clients, this event like a mini version of the goddamn Oscars.“Jenner has come a long way,” Brett Young, my best friend, said. He was next to me on the balcony, nodding toward my brother, who was schmoozing with the CEO of a massive online retailer. “I remember when we
I clasped Jenner’s arm the moment he was within range, pulling him in for a hug. “You’ve outdone yourself, my man. A hell of a hotel your team has built here, and this party is off the charts. Whoever put together the guest list deserves a fucking raise. Some of the women here tonight—mmm-mmm.”As I looked over his shoulder, there was sexiness everywhere. Outfits that revealed bare, toned backs, lean arms, legs for fucking centuries.And then there was the girl in the green dress, the queen of them all.Through the smallest opening, a crack between two men, her eyes met mine again.“Speaking of women …” Jenner said, pulling back to reach inside his sports coat. He placed something in my hand and then Ford’s, skipping right over Brett. “No reason to bring one home when I got you a room downstairs.”A key card was now tucked under my fingers, the room number written on its paper sleeve.I put it in my pocket, punching Jenner’s shoulder with just a little strength. “Always looking out fo