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Pearce woke me up in time for my manicure-pedicure, which was done in our private room. We drank champagne while I was being polished up.
When I was finished, it was time for our facials. By the time we were done with everything, it was late afternoon. There was only one thing I wanted to do now, and apparently Pearce was thinking the same thing because we rushed back to our rooms and stripped off our clothing in record time.
Afterward, we lay in each other’s arms with our room aglow in the late afternoon sun and fell asleep, completely relaxed from the day’s activities.
When I woke up, I was lying with my head on Pearce’s abs, and my arms were wrapped around his torso. I couldn’t think of a better place to be. I lifted my head to see his smoky grays staring me down. They smoldered with passion. I didn’t even bother to speak. I turned my head back to his abs and set my mouth to do what I loved the most. I started nibbling his firm muscles and relishing in the intake of his breath.
He wrapped his hands in my hair as he let me do my thing. My mouth inched across his hip bone, leaving a trail of kisses and tiny nibbles as I scraped my teeth along his sexy V.
He gasped, hard, when I took him into my mouth and then repeated my name again and again. He turned me on so much I felt myself grow wet. I gazed up at him and saw he was watching me under heavy-lidded eyes. What a gorgeous sight he was. Dark, sexy, hot.
“On top. Now.” That’s all he said. I felt his hands shifting me into place and then he thrust inside of me.
His hands went to my hips and moved me to match his rhythm. It was pure heaven. He always knew exactly what I needed and when. It wasn’t long for both of us to reach our climaxes, and when we did, we were boldly watching each other. Now it made sense why he liked to look at me when I came. God, he was really something … the way his brow creased, his lips slightly parted, as his eyes bored into my soul. I collapsed into a heap on his chest.
Without a word, he pulled me off him and I moaned in protest. I hated it when he pulled out of me. He brought me up to his side and we faced each other. His lips were soft when they started their teasing, but that didn’t last long.
“You didn’t think we were finished, did you?”
I kissed him back, biting his lower lip, gently.
“You didn’t answer me,” he prodded.
“I guess not, but at this rate, you’re going to wear me out.”
“That’s my intention.”
By the time we were ready for dinner, I could barely stand. I grabbed his arm for balance. It got his attention, and when he looked at me, he let out a howl of laughter.
“I think it’ll be room service tonight.”
“Thank God!”
“You pick something out while I run us a bath.”
I ordered some lobster, salad, baked potatoes, and a bottle of chardonnay. I didn’t even look at the price of things. I told them to have it here in one hour. No sooner. I figured if we were in that huge, jetted tub, it’d be an hour before we’d get out. And guess what? I was right.
An hour later, there was a knock on the door and Pearce answered it. He signed the bill and tipped the server.
We sat down and then he took me on the most sensuous food journey of my life. It began as he took my robe off and pulled my naked body onto his very naked lap. Grinning, he pierced a piece of the lobster and dunked it in butter. Pulling it off the fork with his fingers, he slid it into my mouth. I didn’t just take the meat. I sucked the butter off his fingers too and felt him grow hard beneath me.
“I think this is going to be a long meal,” he said.
“Why?”
“Because I’m going to have to do more than just feed you, Alexia,” he explained, right before he kissed me.
He was right. It took forever to eat, but in the end, it was worth every bite. He finally laid me across the table and used me as his plate. When he drizzled the butter across the lobster, which was dangerously close to my sex, I almost came as I watched him lick it all off me.
“And now, for dessert,” he said, as he pulled me to the edge of the table, placed my legs over his shoulders, and brought me to a magnificent climax.
I never knew loving someone could be this intensely delicious or filled with pleasure.
We were lying in bed as he stared at me.
“What are you thinking of? You have such a satisfied look on your face,” he noted.
“I am satisfied. How can I not be? Look at what we’ve done today.” I laughed. “It’s been decadent.”
