A Simple Wish About love - Karice Bolton Page 0,40
him.
“I wouldn’t do anything I didn’t want to do.” She took a step back and smiled a sexy little smile as she tugged on his arm toward the hotel.
When they managed to make it to the row of elevators, Slade had to bite his lip to keep from groaning. He’d pictured an empty elevator where he could wrap his arms around Erika and taste her lips again.
But the place was packed. The moment the elevator opened, a group of people all moved toward the carriage.
Erika and Slade managed to sneak in and stood next to each other, holding hands as the elevator doors shut with a thud. He glanced down at Erika, who smiled at him as she gripped his hand tighter and tighter with every stop the elevator made.
They only had one more floor to go and an elderly couple standing in their way.
When the elevator dinged and the doors opened, Slade could hear the woman behind him whisper to her husband.
“Remember when we used to be that way, Larry?” She giggled, and Erika smiled and waved as Slade nearly pulled her toward the hotel suite.
Before he could even slide his card into the door’s reader, Erika pushed herself against him and looped her arms around his neck, bringing a soft kiss to his lips. Slade closed his eyes and felt the softness of her curves fit into the hardness of his. He was so lost in her arms that he barely heard the guests walking behind them to get to their own suites.
Erika let out a little giggle, and Slade nearly died as he slid the card into the door lock. The moment it unlocked, they nearly fell into the room.
Her soulful eyes looked into his. Erika’s expression was the biggest turn-on Slade had ever experienced. Her gaze was vulnerable, raw.
He took her in his arms and kissed her so long and deeply that he never wanted to let go.
Erika’s hands slid under his shirt and around his waist. His knees nearly buckled from her touch, and they were still fully clothed. He’d never experienced this level of closeness before, and it was something he didn’t understand.
It was like she was the missing piece to the puzzle he thought was scattered and lost forever. She brought him back into this world again.
All with a single kiss.
As her hands fumbled around the button of his pants, he smiled and opened his eyes to see her watching him.
It was such a turn-on to be wanted and to want like this. He quickly helped her slide down his jeans before she began working on her own.
She did a little shimmy, and another nervous giggle escaped her lips.
God, he didn’t want her to be nervous.
She stood in front of him in a tiny lace pair of underwear and the same low-cut shirt as before, but she was even better than he’d imagined. Her slim legs and hips were so delicate, and she looked so innocent.
He pushed away the knowledge that he was only her second.
That didn’t matter. None of it mattered.
She took a step toward him and pulled off her shirt before running her hands up his chest and then smoothing them over his face.
“You’re so unbelievably beautiful,” he whispered as she tilted her head slightly and smiled.
He brought his lips down to hers and kissed her hard again. His hands ran along her bare skin, and he could feel her body tremble in his embrace.
Her small hands ran along his neck, and his pulse raced as her fingertips worked each button of his shirt open.
Erika’s mouth broke from his, and she smiled before running her parted lips over his chest. Slade leaned against the wall as she worked his shirt off and scattered kisses along his chest and down to his stomach.
When she’d rolled his briefs down, he nearly lost it as she teased him and skimmed her lips across him. He closed his eyes as she took him in, and every possible emotion flicked through his mind as she tightened her lips around him. He let out a groan and smoothed his hands over her head, slowly bringing her away from him and up to his lips. He wasn’t going to let the night end there. He wasn’t ready. She wasn’t ready.
He brought his lips down to Erika’s as he unfastened her bra, and she wiggled out of her panties, kicking them to the side.
Her breasts were perfection, but all he wanted was to be inside her, to consume her.
Slade