A Summer to Remember(70)

No matter how I looked at the situation, the plusses outweighed the minuses and I knew I would make other friends though these women would always be my best friends.

The moment Paul and I got back to the hotel, I said, “I almost had a heart attack today.”

“Why? You didn’t want to fall in love with me?” he joked as we strolled through the empty lobby.

I pressed the button at the bank of elevators.

“Um, no. It’s because shortly after I found out you were a reluctant sperm donor. I left and a Palmetto bug hit me in the face before it landed on my shoulders. I swear I have never encountered flying cockroaches until I visited this city.”

My significant other laughed out loud as the doors to the elevator closed and I could feel my face heat up as he invaded my personal space.

“Anyone tell you that you smell and look mighty good tonight?” he murmured into my ear.

“Yes, you just did.” I looked into his crystal blue eyes and felt myself melt before his mouth covered mine and I wrapped my arms around his neck. His seductive tongue darted in my open mouth and I responded with my own.

How long had I loved this man and now he belonged to me with all his baggage, sexy good looks and divine charm. He wasn’t perfect but then again, neither was I or anyone else I knew. We all had our hidden sides and secrets.

If this was going to work then I would have to make Paul my best friend and my girlfriends all very good close friends I would never want to lose touch with regardless how long I lived.

We were just getting to the good part as he grabbed my right breast and teased the nipple through the material until it hardened when the elevator stopped and we’d arrived to the floor we were staying on. I moaned into his mouth, slightly disappointed it was over already yet he ended our kiss and we walked hand in hand to our suite.

There was nothing I could do to stop the pressure of built up lust I felt for Paul at this moment and if there was a reason why I was angry with him, he’d made that up with gusto when he told me about his new job opportunity.

He slid the card key into the slot and I walked in before him and heard the door close behind us. I hadn’t gotten further than the sitting room before he knelt me over the sofa and pulled up my dress until my little flirty black La Perla thong was on display. He knelt between my thighs and pulled the thong to the side before he plunged two fingers into my aching wet hole as he began to tease my perineum with an insistent tongue.

I almost fainted from the pleasure alone because his fingers worked in and out of my wetness as his tongue found my clit and began to lick at it insistently. His mouth was incredibly hot and insistent as he slipped the sensitive nub between his teeth and I could feel my body spasm as he applied more pressure on my G-spot.

Not for the first time did I think this man was so talented when it came to sex, I was one of the luckiest women in the world. My orgasm started slow and then overwhelmed my senses as I began to see stars and my eyes remained closed but it did nothing to stop the intensity of what he could do to my body.

I collapsed against the sofa, my legs giving out from underneath me but Paul held my body against his and I sighed softly before he picked me up as if I weighed nothing and walked us to the bedroom.

Slowly and with very deliberate motions, he laid me on the bed and undid my shoes before he placed them on the side of the bed.

“What’s this about, baby?” I inquired though I couldn’t hide my breathlessness.

“Oh, after everything you have been through today, I just thought you needed a little sexual healing but we aren’t finished yet. That was just a little sample but the real goodies are yet to come.”

The thought of that had me slipping my dress over my head with anticipation but it also meant he would see the bandage on my hip.

Paul stripped out of his clothes as he continued to stand until his gorgeous body was nude. He stood in front of me, a commanding presence though his cock—hard and swollen—demanded to be the center of my attention. His crystal blue eyes looked down at the bandage as his eyes wandered over my sensitive flesh. Every time he made me come, my whole body tingled with anticipation of what would happen next.

As he slipped my thong off and tossed it on the floor, he inquired, “What’s that? Don’t tell me Talia talked you into getting a tattoo.”

I looked down at the bandage. “No, she didn’t talk me into anything. I wanted it and I think you will like it when I can finally show it to you. It’s in a discreet place so you have no worries about anyone seeing it with the exception of you and me. That’s a good thing, right? Surely you didn’t think I was purely a nice woman with the kind of past I have?”