Chapter eighteen Nix #2

“No. This isn’t where anyone normally stays. Hell, I normally have an RV, but I knew I was going to win and wanted to celebrate in style. This is the start of my come back. I want you with me every step of the way.”

“I want to be there. But you know, I’m not going to be able to make every race.” I didn’t want him upset every time I had to be away.

“I know, but you’re here now.” He opened the door and placed his hand at the small of my back to usher me in. I thought it was romantic—all of it.

We dropped our bags and started pulling off clothes. It didn’t take long before we were standing naked in the middle of the room.

“This is nice.” I couldn’t touch him enough, my hands needed to be on every part of him. “Want you so bad.”

“I’m not going anywhere.” He stuck his nose in the bend of my neck. “I’m all yours.”

“Hey. Let’s order up some champagne. We need to celebrate.

” With a touch of reluctance, I pulled away from his arms and moved to pick up the phone receiver from the nightstand.

Cole watched every move I made as if his eyes needed to touch me as much as his hands.

The weight of his gaze had my heart thumping.

After ordering the drink and some snacks, I stalked back across the room where Cole was still standing.

His shoulders and chest were ripped. Not large muscles but what was there was completely hard and defined as was his chest. He had that amazing V pointing to his groin where his dick stood, tall and proud and leaking for me.

I stepped closer and flicked my thumb over his dusty, pink nipple. “Like that?”

“Mm…I like everything you do.”

“I’m going to grab a towel. And stuff. You get in that bed.” I pointed to the bed with its lush blankets.

Cole backed up slowly and reached behind him to grab the covers, refusing to take his eyes off me. “Hurry.”

Without bothering to answer, I rushed to the bathroom and grabbed a towel, then found my bags where I had lube and condoms stashed, then headed to the bed. Cole was sitting up with a pillow behind his back and the bedspread pulled up to his waist.

“We’re not starting anything until after room service gets here.”

“Wanna bet?” I dropped my goodies on the foot of the bed and crawled up to him.

“What are you doing?”

“You’ll see.” I dove under the covers and quickly found his cock, still so hard for me. I sucked it down, making him moan. I loved the deep sounds he made, so I echoed him with some humming.

“Fuck, Nix…Gah…what are you doin’?”

I answered him with a chuckle and teased his balls. The thrust of his hips told me how much he enjoyed it.

When the knock on the door came, I froze. “Room service.” I pushed the blankets off with a chuckle, when I sat up, Cole was looking at me with panic in his eyes.

“Don’t worry. I’ve got this.” I grabbed the towel and wrapped it around my waist before opening the door.

The room service guy didn’t hesitate, didn’t even blink. He pushed the cart inside the door and handed me the slip to sign. I gave him a decent tip.

“Leave the cart outside your door when you’re finished. Thank you, sir. Have a good evening,” he spit out the standard line and scurried off.

“I bet he’s seen everything.” I grabbed the wine chiller. A nice bottle of champagne stuck out of the top of the ice. “Do we want glasses?”

“Let’s not drink it out of the bottle. Have some class, Nix.” Cole burst out laughing when I glared at him, but I grabbed the two glasses and set them on the nightstand.

I worked the cork open and poured into one of the glasses. “Let’s compromise.” The bottle went back in the ice, and I sipped from the glass before handing it to him.

“You’re strange sometimes.” Cole took a sip. “This is all right.”

“You love me being strange. And we have snacks, too. A charcuterie board with some yummy looking cheese, olives, bread. Are you hungry?”

“Yes, hungry for you. Get in here.”

I left off examining our tray and scooted under the blanket. A few more sips from both of us, and the glass was empty. Neither of us seemed to mind. We put it back on the nightstand, then cuddled close.

Our legs entwined, and our chests and groin pressed together. Cole breathed heavily in my ear and thrust his hips forward. “This isn’t nearly enough.”

“No, it’s not.”

“I want you inside me.”

“You sure?” I asked, running a finger down the side of his face and over the scruff on his chin.

All of this was new to Cole, and he was still figuring out his preferences, but as a switch, I didn’t mind either role if he wanted to continue to experiment.

If it turned out he was switch, too, all the better.

“Never more.”

“Okay.”

He rolled over to his stomach and stuck his ass up. “Hurry with the prep part.”

“Nope. If we’re doing this, I’m taking my time with you.”

He wiggled his ass. “You sure?”

I smacked it then squirted a line of lube over his crack. “Oh, I’m sure all right.” I stuck my finger in and pressed the gooey gel down. “Maybe next time, I’ll take even more time.”

“Yeah? And what would you do taking more time? I can’t imagine.”

“I could rim you first.”

“Ah…man. That means like getting your tongue in there, right?”

“You act like you don’t know. I suspect you know more than you let on, though, Cole.”

He chuckled. “Maybe. I might have been watching some porn.”

“Porn, huh? That’s not realistic.” I slid my finger inside his hole and rubbed it around.

“No, but it’s something to do when you aren’t around taking care of me.”

“Hmm…” I began fucking his hole with that lubed finger. “I’ll take care of you right now.”

I slid a second finger in beside the first and started working him over. Plenty of lube and fingers later, and Cole was bucking against me and begging for more.

“Nix…” he moaned.

“You seem ready.”

“I’m ready. Fuck me now.”

I shoved him over, so I could see his face. I wanted to watch his expressions and lose myself in his beautiful ever-changing eyes. With the low light and pupils blown, they were dark as night. I grabbed the condom and unrolled it over my cock, muttering a curse as I got ready.

“We could stop using those, couldn’t we? I mean, we aren’t sleeping with anyone else, are we?”

“No, we’re not, so yes we could. We can talk about that later, though.”

“Yeah, shut up and fuck me, Nix.”

It was time. I lined up and pressed the tip of my dick into his hole. The heat, the grip, the fact that it was Cole, had my head spinning and heart pounding. “I might not last.”

“I don’t care.”

I pressed all the way in and held it until Cole started wiggling and begging me to move. And then I did. I pulled out slowly, and thrust back in. My long, slow strokes slowly sped up, and soon I was fucking into Cole with abandon.

He grabbed my arms and lifted his hips off the mattress. “More…yes…right there…”

The connection between us was electric. I leaned forward and took his mouth, teeth and tongues, then exploded into the stupid condom, body jerking.

Cole was right about losing the condoms. We’d definitely have to talk about that, but I needed Cole on the same page as me.

I pulled out, holding that damned rubber, so it wouldn’t make a fucking mess, then pulled it off and went to drop it into a waste basket, but I couldn’t find one.

“What the fuck? Fancy hotels don’t use garbage? ”

“In the bathroom.” Cole chuckled and stroked his dick.

“Don’t you dare come without me.” I pointed at him with the hand that wasn’t holding the used condom and slid into the bathroom. It was nice, but I wasn’t ready to look around. I dropped the offensive prophylactic in the trash and ran back into the main room.

Cole was up on his knees, stroking his dick. I climbed in front of him and slid beneath him. “Fuck my mouth, Cole.”

“Damn, you’re so dirty.”

“I want to do everything with you, the dirtier the better.”

His eyes were still blown, looking down on me, as he slid the crown of his fat cock over my tongue. I closed my mouth around him as he thrust forward and back.

“Fuck…Nix…” It only took a few moments before he was coming. I swallowed most of it until he jerked, pulling out and letting one last stream land across my face. “You’re so sexy like that.” He slid down and licked his spunk off my face.

“Now who’s dirty?”

“You bring it out in me.”

I could taste his flavor on his tongue as he kissed me. I wanted this. Him. Always.

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