Chapter 3 – Remington #3
I slide her panties to the side, but I don’t touch her yet, even though the sheer heat radiating from her has my fingers itching. “I was going to, but I can’t wait another second to make you come.”
Her eyes dart around the empty corridor. “Right here?”
“Eyes on me, baby,” I say gently but with authority.
When she does, I reward her with the brush of my middle finger over her clit, and she lets out a moan that’s so sweet it sounds like it’s been dipped in sugar.
Yeah, I vow to myself to have that sound coming from her perfect mouth as many times as humanly possible until morning.
I lean in and kiss her, wetting two fingers with her juices and sliding them over her most sensitive spot. Minnie melts against the door, and her lips part. Being the type of man who never lets an opportunity go to waste, I tease her mouth with mine until I feel her tongue against my lips.
“Good girl,” I murmur before delving into the kiss and plunging a long finger into her core.
And there’s that whimper again. It only spurs me on, and I add another finger, curving them just right inside her until her hips buck for more.
Adding my thumb to her clit, I feel a gush of her arousal soak my fingers.
I widen my legs to make myself shorter, letting her feel my hard length against her hip.
Her tongue is soft yet demanding as I take up a slow rhythm between her legs, our mouths matching the pace.
She’s like silk around my fingers, and I’m really fucking glad I bought the six-pack of condoms instead of the three-pack.
Minnie’s fingers twine in my hair, pulling roughly as her sex quivers around me.
I kiss my way over to her ear, keeping my voice low as I talk her through it.
“That’s it, baby. Let yourself go and come around my fingers.
Right here in the hallway where anyone could walk by and see.
” Her hips pump in response, and I finger-fuck her harder and faster.
“Show me how good your tight little cunt is going to treat my cock later.”
My eyes lock onto her pretty hazel ones, watching as golden flecks practically shimmer in the soft light of the corridor.
Minnie’s whimpers of pleasure mix with the wet sounds coming from my fingers fucking her pussy, and I lower my head to cover her mouth and muffle the noise. We are in a public place, after all.
“Joe!” she cries into my mouth as her inner walls do their best to break my two fingers.
She comes so violently, I’m afraid she’s ripping out chunks of my hair, but I don’t give two fucks.
She could pull me completely bald as long as she gives me this…
this intense orgasm that’s giving me just as much pleasure as she’s feeling.
I love making a woman come. Sex is between two people, and both deserve to get off. Every time. But this is next level. Minnie is a goddamn wildfire that’s burning out of control, and I can’t wait to sink my cock into her heat and stay there as long as possible.
Slowing my hand, I grind my erection against her hip as she comes down from her lust-filled high.
I have to be inside this woman before my blood cells combust. I’m tempted to just pull her dress up around her waist and fuck her against the door, but before that thought can fully take root, the elevator dings down the hall.
I slide my fingers out of her, using my free hand to adjust her clothing.
As soon as I hear the newcomers enter their hotel room behind us, I lift my hand, showing her the sticky evidence, and she blushes the color of pink roses.
But the roses on her cheeks turn into cherries when I lick my hand from palm to fingertips.
With my eyes on hers, I do it again and again until I’ve cleaned every molecule of her from my skin.
“You taste divine, Minnie,” I tell her, leaning forward to let her have a little sample of how delicious her pussy tastes on my tongue. She sucks on it voraciously, pressing her hip against my hard-on, and I have to struggle not to embarrass myself. “I think you’re my new favorite flavor.”
“I like your dirty mouth,” she admits, biting into her swollen bottom lip.
“I’ll make a note of that for your file,” I say, backing away with a huge grin on my face.
Her smile matches my own as she swipes a stray strand of hair from her face. “You know, I’m feeling pretty good now. Maybe we should call it a night.” That’s delivered with the flirtiest little wink, which tells me she’s teasing.
But I halt, hooking a finger into the top of her dress and yanking her forward until our faces are inches apart. Her eyes widen in surprise but also excitement at my dominant attitude.
“Let’s get one thing straight, Minnie. Your place is underneath me for the rest of the night. Understood?” When she nods, I press a hard kiss to her mouth. “Good. I’m going to change the way you walk. Permanently.”
As I turn and walk swiftly down the corridor, I hear her utter, “Holy shit,” behind me, and my smile could not get any bigger.