chests while I tried to get us in the room.
The door swung open and I lifted her in my arms before locking the door behind us.
“I’ve never done anything like this,” she whispered.
God, she made my head spin, my dick harden, and something in my chest pang.
“Welcome to Australia.” I took her hands over her head and bit gently along her throat.
I wanted her all at once. Her lips. Her baby blues locked on mine while I buried myself deep inside her. I couldn’t think of a better way to celebrate my world records than by fucking this gorgeous woman for the rest of the night.
I pulled her bottom lip between my teeth. My cock grew rock hard when I heard her moan.
Tonight I had made history. And I was about to make more.
Chapter Ten
Ava
5 weeks ago
A s soon as we stumbled into his hotel room I knew I had decided I wasn’t turning back. This was going to happen. I wanted Blaine Crews to drown out my shitty day. I wanted him to help me forget I had just lost my dream job. I wanted him to make everything fade to black, with nothing left but the two of us.
His hands tangled in my hair, tugging slightly on the back of my head. I groaned when his mouth crashed against mine.
Everything about him was electric and powerful. He knew what he wanted without hesitation and he didn’t waste time talking about it. He took exactly what he wanted.
He spun me toward the door, shoving my back flat against the surface.
“Fuck, you’re gorgeous.” His hands slid to my throat, moving slowly with controlled pressure as he slipped the straps off my camisole. They hung loosely off my shoulders.
With a quick tug he yanked the front below my bra. His head dropped to kiss the skin brimming over the top of the lace.
My head reeled back when his teeth nipped at the fabric, freeing my nipples.
“Shit,” I whispered.
In an instant he had sucked a nipple in his mouth and swirled his tongue around the hard peak. My hands splayed against the door for support. I thought I might fall to the carpet as Blaine sucked and nipped at my breast.
His other hand sneaked up the back of my skirt and I froze when I felt his fingers begin to massage the slit between my legs.
Was this happening? Was I letting this playboy ravage me? God, yes I was.
I whimpered when I felt the first finger flick my panties out of the way.
He smiled wickedly before his teeth assaulted the other breast. My knees wobbled and my thighs tingled with unsteady pulses as he pried my folds apart, coating my clit with my own wetness in a circling motion.
My skirt was up over my hips and I knew I was tilting forward, needing him to make the next move. I rocked back and forth until I finally sighed with satisfaction when he pushed his fingers inside me.
“Yeah, love.” He pumped in and out while my breathing grew more erratic and the coil in my belly tightened.
I was securely plastered to the door with Blaine’s arm holding me upright, my breasts heaving, my panties astray, my hips on a mission of their own. And the entire time, his tongue fired sinful shots of heat along my skin. I melted into a puddle of ecstasy as the intensity increased with each thrust of his fingers.
I didn’t care what the hotel guests could hear on the other side of the door. He had stolen my logic. I moaned, bucking my hips as he fucked me with his fingers.
Blaine savored me like a fine wine. He took his time to make the frenzy build deep under my skin. I clung to his shoulders with desire falling over me like a sleepy haze. As much as I wanted my release, I didn’t want it to be over. I wondered how long I could hold it off, but the harder I tried to keep it from happening, the quicker it catapulted through me, shaking through my body as I clenched at his thick fingers. He strummed over my clit, greedily eyeing me as I convulsed in his arms, giving in to the sensations flooding my body.
I tried to get my bearings, but Blaine lifted me in his arms, taking long strides toward the