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It would be a miracle if I got Atlee back to the resort before I had my hand between her legs coaxing an orgasm from that sweet body of hers.
I waited in the hallway until I heard the lock engage.
Then I gave myself a few moments to remind myself of all the reasons why I couldn’t touch the sexy woman in my car.
Fifteen minutes later, I was standing next to Atlee in front of her hotel room door patting myself on the back for wringing the miracle of keeping my hands to myself when her eyes tipped up and locked with mine.
“That was hard,” she whispered.
“What was?”
“Pretending.”
I had to hand it to her, she’d played her grandmother and everyone else. No one was the wiser we’d spent last night together.
I didn’t get a chance to comment. She tapped her key card on the pad and pushed the door open.
Her voice was still a whisper when she asked, “Are you coming?”
That was a loaded question.
“Atlee—”
“Or don’t.”
She stepped in and let go of the door.
Before I thought better of it my hand shot out and caught the obstacle I should’ve let close.
The lighting in the room was subdued; only the small lamp by the bed and moonlight filtered in through the large windows. Atlee’s form was silhouetted as she bent to remove her shoes.
“Leave them on.”
She straightened, keeping her back to me, but glanced over her shoulder. A sexy, sly smile tugged at her lips and my plans changed.
I stepped closer, my body vibrating with barely leashed hunger. This woman did crazy shit to my body I couldn’t control. By the time I stopped, my chest was fitted to her back, with those pretty lips so close I took advantage and slid my tongue over the bottom one. Atlee groaned and nestled her ass back into my stiffening cock.
The need to have her again was overwhelming.
“Last night was all about giving you what you needed,” I told her and slid my mouth over her jaw. “Tonight I’m taking what I want.”
I felt her shiver and her nod.
She had no idea what she was agreeing to.
“If I get too rough—”
“I trust you.”
My chest tightened; a new unexpected feeling started to drown the desire.
“You shouldn’t.”
“You’ll stop if I say no,” she groaned and tilted her head to the side, giving me better access to her neck. Something I noted last night—she liked my mouth or hands at her throat.
An invitation that was all too enticing. I grazed my mouth down the sexy column and sank my teeth into her shoulder, careful not to mark her. That, too, took more restraint than I cared to acknowledge.
I yanked her dress up over her hips. One arm went around her and my hand dove between her legs. The other slipped around her waist, anchoring her to me.
