safe this time.
John, Ben and I split the bill much to Elle and Jenna’s dismay, but we’re not the sort of guys who let ladies pay. With full bellies we sluggishly make our way back through the lobby. Elle hugs and kisses everyone again before giving them directions to Punter’s and sending them on their way. As soon as they’re out of the lobby she turns back to me, her green eyes blazing and presses her soft body into mine as she stretches up to claim my mouth. I scoop her into my arms, bridal style, making her giggle and carry her to the elevators.
“You can put me down now.” She laughs.
“Nope.”
“Colin. People are staring.” She hisses.
“Don’t care.” The doors open and still carrying her I walk in, and position her to push the button for our floor. She pushes it then brings her arm back around my neck playing with the hair at the nape of my neck as she kisses me softly. The elevator bounces gently as it stops and the doors slide open. I carry Elle to our door and wait for her to fish the room key from my pocket. I kick the door shut behind us and stand her at the edge of the bed. Her hands make impossibly fast work of the button and zipper on my jeans, with one tug they were gone. Just as fast her jeans are tossed on the floor.
My torso is heavy on hers as my thumbs hook her underpants and tug them down. She kicks them off her ankles and wraps her legs around my waist while I kiss her ear, neck and collarbone. My fingers dip between her legs, toying with her and my groans drift into her mouth as I lay her back on the bed.
ELLE
Grabbing his face between my hands I kiss him until he moans in my mouth. “Elle.” He growls. His thumb puts pressure on my clit and my hips buck again. His hips shift and I adjust my legs around his letting him drive in. My lips part, my neck arches and my eyes flutter closed. His thrusts are driving me towards an orgasm the likes of which I’ve never experienced before when he pulls out. My eyes fly open. “Colin!” I hiss.
Suddenly I’m flipped on my belly and moving backwards towards the edge of the bed. My feet hit the floor, a palm between my shoulders and I’m bent over the mattress. The pads of his fingers trace the tattoo at my ribs.
“It’s always been you.” His voice low and heavy as he holds tight to my hips and resumes thrusting. I’m going to burst. My breathing comes in quick, short gasps. He pulls out and flips me back over, wrapping an arm around my ribs and hoists me up the bed with him. He enters slowly, taking his time. Our eyes lock and he starts rolling his hips. The buildup is too much. “Colin!” I rasp. My orgasm crashes over me as his tongue traces my collarbone lightly.
Five seconds later with my legs tightly holding his hips, he planted his face in my neck, drove deep, and groaned my name. I love the weight of him on me. We’re both panting as I turn my face into his neck and kiss him behind the ear while I lightly trace the muscles of his back. I love the way they quiver as my fingers slide over them.
“Give me a second.” He says while rolling off the bed. I feel the loss of his heat immediately and wonder what’s he’s doing. He steps into the bathroom and moments later I hear water running.
In nothing but skin he stalks back to the bed, the bathroom light glowing behind him softly. He reaches out, snags my hand and tugs me up. Gathering me into his arms he carries me easily to the bathroom. “Let’s relax.” He murmurs in my ear.
The tub is full of bubbles and he has a candle lit sitting centered on the vanity. He sets me into the water gently before flipping the light off, leaving only candlelight flickering, before climbing in behind me. The hot water is delicious and instantly relaxes me. His warm wet hands slide around my waist and draw me back against him. I rest my head on his chest and sink into his arms. “Mmm. This is nice.” I mumble suddenly feeling sleepy.
“I planned this first but we ahh, got a little