Burned (Devil's Blaze MC, #2)(105)

In no time, we pull up to the hotel. After getting us a room, I lead the way to the elevator. Grabbing her waist, I walk behind her. Keeping her body tight to mine as we enter the elevator. She feels good like this. Her body fits mine perfectly. “Hit floor twenty.” I keep a tight grip on her hips as she bends slightly forward to press the button. Goddamn, her ass is amazing. I hear her moan as I press my hips against her. When she stands back up, I begin to kiss her neck, inhaling her scent. Her hair smells like strawberries, while her body smells like the most delicious chocolate. Who doesn’t love chocolate covered strawberries? Perfume, especially when a woman smells like she showered in that shit, is not something I care for. But this is driving me crazy. “You smell good, baby girl.”

“Glad you approve.”

Running my nose over her neck, I inhale her scent again. “I can’t wait to eat every inch of you up.” Teasingly, I run my hands up and down her hips and thighs, while continuing to kiss her neck and ear. From the soft, breathy moans she is making, I can tell she likes this. She bites her lip, trying to keep quiet. I get an even better reaction when I kiss just below her ear. Her moans get slightly louder, driving me crazy. When the bell dings, we make our way to the room. Wanting to be polite, I open the door, letting her enter first. I may be a dick, but my momma taught me how to be a gentleman.

The room is a suite with a small kitchen, living room and a separate bedroom. Every room was like this. The front desk informed me of this when I asked for a suite. "You want something to drink or eat?" I open the mini bar to see what's inside. They have both limes and lemon next to the bottles of water. Before grabbing us each a water, I snag the tequila and the limes. I have plans for those items.

I hand Kat a water, she looks up at me nervously saying, "Thanks. This place is nice. So, what do we do now?" I know what I want to do, but I have to make sure she does too. Dick or not, I don't push women to do anything they don't want to. I walk over to the radio, finding a good alt rock station, and make my way back over to her. I reach out so she can grab my hand, pulling her close, moving our bodies to the music. I push her hair out of the way and behind her ear to get a better look at her face. Stunning.

Her eyes are a dark shade of caramel, with a slightly darker shade around the outside. And don’t even get me started on her lips. Her bottom lip is slightly fuller than the top, it has me wanting another taste again. So, I do, taking her bottom lip between mine, grazing my teeth against her lip lightly. Her breathy moan opens her up, allowing me access to her warm tongue. She tastes like coconut, pineapple and vodka. "You taste good, baby, but I want to taste more of you. If you’re not ready, I can wait. If you are, we head to the bedroom and have some fun. I have two rules though.”

She squints her eyes at me like I’m going to proposition her with some crazy shit. Not my style. I may like my sex dirty, but I’m not into extra kink. “What do you mean by rules?”

Between each of my rules, I kiss her throat. “First, one night is all we get. Second, we leave here tomorrow with no regrets.”

She looks at my lips, understanding what I was saying. Katerina looks in my eyes before saying exactly what I want to hear, "One night is all I'm asking for. It’s all I want. I’ve never done this before. Just so you know." I pull her roughly to my body. Her words have me straining against my zipper.

“Come on, let’s get comfortable.” I grab my items once again. Holding my hand, she follows me to the bedroom.

After I put the tequila shots on the nightstand, I open the curtains letting in the glow from downtown. I want to see every inch of her rockin’ body. I kick off my shoes and socks by the chair in the corner. I make my way to Kat, drop to my knees in front of her. Her shoes have leather straps that wrap around her ankles up her calf. I can't wait to take them off, and begin unwrapping my present. Her eyes look down at me, as if she’s craving me. I lift her foot to my thigh as I untie the straps. I can’t resist kissing her arches, the woman even has incredible feet. After finishing with the first shoe, I put her foot down, repeating what I just did to the other. As I run my hand up her ankles, I notice she has a tattoo. A tribal butterfly, in tones of blue, black, and white. Sexy as hell. Gently kissing it, I ask, “Got any more tattoos hidden on this gorgeous body?”

She covers her eyes, as if she is embarrassed. “Yes, one more.”

I continue running my hands up her legs. When I make it to her upper thighs, I stop, breathing in her scent as I run my nose over her sex." Before I get a taste, I want to find this other tattoo. Since I don’t see it on your arms or legs, I’m guessing we need to get you out of this dress before I will see it." I’m already pretty sure I know where it is.

As I stand up, I put her hands on my shirt to let her know to take it off. Her fingers graze my abs as she pulls my shirt over my head, causing me to suck in my breath. She tosses the shirt to the floor. Her hands run back down over my chest. “Your turn, Katerina.”

My fingers travel to the top of her dress, gliding it down her arms, making sure that I trace the curves of her body while removing it. It pools at her feet. She steps out of it, kicking it away. Fuck! What this woman’s body is doing to me. Every man’s f*cking wet dream. She is f*cking gorgeous standing before me in just her panties and bra. Her tits are full, definitely more than a handful, which is perfect for me.