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The creases on his brow deepened and I worried I somehow made this night more serious than I intended to. I had a tendency to rip the fun out of things. I was determined not to be that person right now.
Slipping my arms around his neck, I flicked my tongue underneath his jaw. “Why don’t you show me some of your French cooking?” I suggested.
He looked down at my face, trying to read my expression. “But we just ate,” he said, oblivious.
My voice deepened and I whispered, “I wasn’t talking about food.”
The creases on Luke’s forehead disappeared and he squeezed my hand. “Follow me.”
I struggled to keep up with his pace in my high heels, but we were only a block from our hotel.
“Good evening,” the concierge greeted us as we stormed through the front entrance.
“Bonjour,” I called out and waved at the man just as Luke pulled me into the elevator. “Or is it bonsoir? I keep forgetting—”
Luke’s lips cut off my rant and I melted into his arms. My tongue swept the inside of his mouth, fulfilling my earlier promise, and he smiled.
“I have protection,” he whispered.
I shook my head. “I’m on birth control.”
He closed his eyes. “My tests are all clean.”
I sighed. “I don’t remember the last time I had sex.”
He chuckled, but his amusement vanished when the elevator stopped at our floor and we both rushed inside our room. After unbuttoning his cufflink, he moved onto his shirt, starting from the top. He reminded me of a lion stalking his prey, taking his time. I was definitely the prey. I stood frozen, watching his every moment.
“Take off your dress,” he said.
His command provoked me. I was usually the one giving direction, but somehow at this moment, I enjoyed not having to think at all. So I untied the straps behind my neck that held my dress together. With a flick of my wrist, the dress fell down my body and pooled on the floor. I stepped out, holding Luke’s gaze the entire time. Standing in my strapless red tube top and red panties, I waited.
“Lay on the bed.” His voice had become hoarse, as though each word scraped against his throat.
I lifted my leg to remove my heels. “No. Keep your shoes on.”
Slowly, I climbed onto the king-sized bed. The satin bedspread felt soft against my knees as I crawled on all fours. I heard a soft moan behind me, and I turned to look over my shoulder.
“You know exactly what you’re doing to me, don’t you?”
I narrowed my eyes but didn’t say a word. I didn’t want to speak, I only wanted to feel. Power surged through me, and I knew that if I ended the night now, it would be torture for him. And it would destroy me. I need this. I needed him.
When I reached the top of the bed, I pulled the cover down and sprawled myself over the white sheets, my arms across the pillows, one leg bent. Then I raised my eyebrows. That was all the command Luke needed. He tore off his shirt and crawled onto the bed, positioning his body on top of mine. His sculpted chest hovered over mine, rising and falling with every harsh breath. He lowered his head and kissed me slowly, his tongue lazily exploring every inch of my mouth. When I tried to reciprocate, he bit down on my lower lip gently, sending a rush of adrenaline through me. I grabbed onto his arms, his muscles bunching up as he held himself on top of me.
He lowered his head and whispered in my ear, “Turn over.”
I shifted in his arms and held my hair as I turned onto my stomach. Luke skirted his hand underneath me, cupping the outside of my panties. “I’ve wanted this pussy for so long. I’m going to fucking take my time tonight.” I groaned into the pillow at his vulgar words. I didn’t think they would turn me on like that. I hated that word, but coming out of Luke’s mouth, I wanted him to sing it.
Unhooking my bra, he smoothed my back with his hand, massaging my shoulders and caressing the side of my breasts on his way down. The movements seduced my body to relax despite the growing tension in my core.
When his palm reached my backside, he smacked it gently. It shocked me more than hurt me, so I jumped up. He rubbed the spot and whispered in my ear, “Was that too much?”
I shook my head.
“I have to hear you say it, Grace. Do you want to go on?”
“Yes,” I hissed.
“Good.”
