Collin raised his finger. “You were nonchalant when you stepped on my boot earlier.”
“Wasn’t sure what to do or how to act when I saw you. I knew I needed to get out of there. I’d only stared at your pics for a couple of weeks before you arrived.” I laughed.
“So you are attracted to me?” He leaned over.
“Collin, it doesn’t matter if I am or not. You’re single, and you’ll return to California to your influx of women. I’ll be nothing more than a memory. I have to use the bathroom. I’ll be back.”
Sitting on the toilet, the room moved around me. I snickered. I could be a little silly when I was drunk. Sometimes brushing my teeth rid the taste of vodka from my mouth and kept me from tossing my cookies. After I washed my hands, I exited the bathroom. Collin sat in the same spot, spinning the pen.
I sat on the bed and peeled my jeans off.
His eyes combed over my brown thighs and legs. “Kara, what are you doing?”
“Getting ready for bed.”
He stood. “Climb under the blanket, then I’ll leave. If you need anything…” He placed a business card on the nightstand. “…call me.”
“You don’t have to tuck me in. I’ll be fine.” I sat in the middle of the bed.
“I want you to know one thing.”
“Yeah, what’s that?”
“You could never be just a memory. You’ve held my attention since I laid eyes on you earlier today. I tried to rid the attraction. Tried telling myself all I want to do is fuck you. But that’s not true.”
I stood on my knees, inching closer to him.
“Collin, shush. We just met. This isn’t going anywhere between us.” My eyes stared at his pink lips. I gripped his sweater, pulling him closer.
“Kiss me already.”
His lips crushed mine with need and desire. I’ve never been kissed with such passion. My arms slipped around his neck. He lowered us to the bed.
“I hate how turned on I’ve been for you over the past two weeks.” I breathed against his lips.
His eyes popped open. “I can’t believe you wanted me for two weeks. This morning I thought you hated me.”
“I did hate you. You judged me for being a female tour guide. And not to mention because I’m black.”
He pinned my arms above my head. “Shut up, Kara. You’re a beautiful woman. I was drawn to your honey brown skin and those beautiful brown eyes the moment I laid eyes on you. Honestly, I wanted to stick my big cock down your throat.”
“Since we’re being honest.” My eyes marveled his gorgeous face. “You’ve fucked me with that large cock for two weeks now and it was perfect.”
He flashed a devilish grin. “Was it good?”
My eyes rolled in the back of my head. “So good.”
His big hands clutched my ass and his tongue slid along my neck.
“You had two weeks with me but somehow this is my first time kissing your lips and neck.”
I unbuckled his pants. Collin kicked off his boots.
“Just so we’re clear, this is reality. We’ll play, but I won’t fuck you until I think you’re ready. But I’ll allow you to touch my dick and stroke it.”
“I just want to see if it’s big or small.” I chuckled.
“Go right ahead, Kara.”
I shoved his jeans over his ass. Collin yanked them off and tossed his jeans to the floor. He stood on his knees. I inched up on my elbows, pinching my lower lip between my teeth. The imprint of his long, hard cock was confined in his blue boxer briefs.
“Show me.”
“I probably shouldn’t.”
“Collin, now before I lose the courage to stare at it.”
He smacked his lips, reached inside his boxers and held his long, thick, hard cock in his hand.
My eyes grew in size. “Your dick was big in my dreams, but not that big.”
The liquid courage was front and center. I sat up and wrapped my lips around the mushroom head. “Em.” I sucked, then licked the tip. Our eyes locked, and he slipped his cock from my lips.
“I will not take advantage of you. I’ve never done that. Definitely won’t start now. Trust me when I say I want you. And I mean bad. But I can wait.” He kissed my lips.
“You’ll be mine, Kara Riley. I care less about the guy who has a crush on you. No one can have you but me. Do you understand?” His tongue slid across my lower lip.
“Yes,” I moaned.
I wanted him deep inside me atM that moment.