I Remember You by Scarlett Metal Read Free Book Online

the elevator wall, his eyes dark with desire as he looked down at her. Her heart skipped a beat. He looked like a lion that was about to attack its prey.
     
    She gasped, feeling his erection along her thigh. “Oh my god, Lance,” she murmured.
     
    He bent forward, letting his lips blaze a trail from her ear, moving down her neck. He looked up at her and smiled when she let out a whimper. “Still have that spot, huh?” He asked.
     
    No fair he knew her weak spot. “Mmhmm...Lance.” Her hands moved over the front of his t-shirt, pulling it from the waistband of his pants.
     
    His lips continued their assault on her neck. “Yes, baby?” He murmured into her skin.
    “I need you,” she whispered, her hands sliding up the inside of his shirt, running her hands over his smooth chest.
     
    “Fuck, Sam, I need you too,” he muttered against her ear. “You keep touching me like that and we won’t even make it to the room.”
     
    The door opened and Lance turned, grabbed her hand and walked out of the elevator, while grinning at the elderly couple standing there with their mouths hanging open. “Good evening, folks,” he said as he nodded to them and walked by. She felt her face get red with embarrassment as she smiled at them sheepishly.
     
    Lance practically ran down the hall, looking for his room and dragging her behind him. He finally stopped in front of room 613 and turned to look at her. “Here we are. Ready, Sam?” He asked, as he inserted the key in the door.
     
    She nodded. Yes, she was ready for what she hoped would be a few amazing nights with Lance. And who knows, maybe it would end up being more.
     

Chapter Six
     
    He unlocked the door and she followed him inside, shutting the door behind her. He turned and trapped her against the door, an arm on either side of her face.
     
    “I am going to take you right here, right now, Sam.” He wasn’t going to wait a minute longer. He was going to explode if he didn’t bury himself in her soon. He’d wanted her for over ten years and he wasn’t going to waste another second. He could make love to her slowly later.
     
    “Right here?” Her cheeks were flushed, her pink tongue darting out to lick her lips.
     
    He nodded, pulling off his t-shirt. “I am going to fuck you here against the door because I need to be inside you, Sam. I want to feel your pussy around me.”
     
    She whimpered at his words, her hands moving across his bare chest. He gasped as she ran her fingertips over his nipples.
     
    He pulled her t-shirt off over her head. “Fuck,” he muttered as he looked down at her black lacy bra, leaning down to tongue her cleavage.
     
    “Lance,” she moaned, lacing her fingers in his hair, holding him against her.
     
    He reached behind her and undid her bra. He drew in his breath when he saw her pink taut nipples. He moved over to her right breast, brushing his tongue over one tight peak. She sighed, her head falling back against the door. He moved over to the other nipple, taking it into his mouth and sucking gently.
     
    “Lance!” She cried out and he felt her knees buckle as he held her up against the door.
     
    He let go of her nipple and took a step back, standing up straight to look at her. “What’s wrong, Sam?” He teased her with a grin.
     
    She reached out and grabbed his face in her hands. “Fuck me, Lance. Now. I need you inside. Deep inside me,” she said breathlessly.
     
    He let out a tortured moan. “I fucking love it when your innocent little mouth talks dirty. It’s incredibly sexy.”
     
    His hands quickly moved to the button of his leather pants. “Take off your jeans. Now,” he commanded her as undressed. She quickly slipped out of her boots and unfastened her jeans, pushing them down her hips. She stepped out of them as Lance kicked his leather pants off.
     
    With a growl, he reached for her thong, ripping it off in one swift motion. He grabbed a condom from the wallet in his pants pocket and threw them