“Look,” I snarl, winding down the window a fraction. I quickly bite my tongue when I see a police officer standing there, looking very unimpressed. Jesus Christ.
“Oh my God,” Indi whispers, her voice lined with shame when the officer shines his torch in her face. She quickly buries her head in my chest as I wrap my arms around her protectively.
“I’d expect this from a couple of kids, but you’re adults, you should know better. I’ll give you two minutes to clear off, or I’ll arrest you both.” His words have Indiana burying her face further into to me.
“Somebody kill me now,” she whispers. I almost want to laugh at her obvious humiliation. She may think twice before attacking me again. Although, I’m certainly not complaining about that part. All I can think is thank god it wasn’t Ross. That wouldn’t have gone down too well.
“I’m sorry, officer. We’re staying at the Park Hyatt tonight, so we’ll be on our way.”
“That’s just over there,” he says in disgust, pointing his torch in that direction. “You couldn’t wait one minute?”
“She attacked me,” I reply raising my hands in my defence. Indi pinches my side, hard. “Ouch,” I laugh. The officer shakes his head.
“Don’t let me catch you here again.”
“Sorry, officer. You won’t,” I say in a serious voice, trying hard not to smile. I wind up my window and chuckle when he leaves.
“How could you?” Indi cries, beating down on my chest. It only makes me laugh harder.
“If I remember correctly, you were the one who attacked me.” She narrows her eyes when they meet mine.
“Yes, but you didn’t tell me we were staying here in the city. I only attacked you because I thought I was going to have to wait until we got home.” Cupping her red face in my hands, I bring her sweet mouth to mine. She’s so adorable when she’s angry.
“Did you give me a chance? You were like some sex craved wild animal,” I retort, meeting her gaze once again.
“I was not,” she snaps, pinching my side once more. This time I laugh, even though her pinches hurt like a bitch.
“It’s not funny you arsehole.” I beg to differ. It’s fucking hilarious.
••••
“How about a bit of elevator sex?” I ask, pinning her against the wall as we travel up to our room. She’s still upset about our little run-in with the law. She’s barely said a word since we’ve gotten out of the car.
“Ha ha. Not likely. Nearly getting arrested once is enough for tonight. Imagine if it had been my father.”
“He doesn’t even work in this area,” I reply flatly, sliding my hands around her waist and pulling her against me. When she doesn’t bite back, I place a chaste kiss on her head. One day she’ll find this story amusing.
I know we’re only here for the night, but I’ve booked one of their finest suites. Hopefully once she sees it, she’ll cheer up. All I want is for tonight to be memorable. I guess with what just happened it will be. I have to hold back my chuckle as I think about how close we came to getting arrested for having sex in a public place.
“Wow, this place is spectacular,” she says as soon as we enter our suite. I smile as I watch her eyes dart everywhere. I place the bag I’m holding on the floor and pull her into my arms.
“Only the best for you, beautiful.” I plant a soft kiss on her lips and she relaxes as her body melts into mine. “Why don’t you have a shower and warm up?”
“Okay. Will you have one with me?” she asks sweetly, snaking her arms around my waist. Does she even need to ask? I had every intention of accompanying her, with or without an invite. I grab the toiletry bag out of the small suitcase I packed. “I don’t have any pyjamas,” she says when I follow her into the bathroom. My hand reaches out to touch her perfect arse. My need for her is overwhelming.
“That was my plan,” I reply, slinking my other arm around her waist and pulling her back against my front. I run my nose up her sleek neck. Fuck she smells amazing. “You won’t need any.” My mouth moves along her jaw as my hands slide up her toned stomach before palming her perfect tits in my hand. Her head tilts to the side as a small moan escapes her. Those little noises she makes, make me fucking crazy.
I’d planned to take her in the shower against the tiles, but I can’t wait that long. I need to finish what we started back in the car, right now. I take a step back and peel her jacket off her shoulders, tossing it to the side. My hands skim down her sides as I bunch up her dress, lifting it over her head.
I retreat another step as I drink in her perfect naked body. The only think she’s wearing, is those sexy as fuck shoes. “Place your hands on the vanity and spread those incredible legs of yours,” I command. Like the good girl she is, she does exactly as she’s told. I slide out of my jacket and toss it on top of her clothes. As I loosen my tie and remove it, my eyes don’t leave her once. She’s watching me through the mirror in front of her.
The anticipation is almost too much as I unbutton my shirt. I need to have her now. I pull my wallet out of my back pocket and remove a condom before flinging it to the side. I place the foil packet between my teeth as I work feverishly at my belt. Sliding it out of the loops in one swift movement, I drop it to the floor. I make quick work of my button and zipper on my pants before shoving them down, taking my boxer briefs with them.
Ripping open the packet, I slide it over my rock hard cock as I slip out of my shoes, remove my socks, and step out of my pants. Her eyes rake over my body through the reflection in the mirror. Her beautiful face is flushed and her stance widens as I take the few steps that divide us.
A loud growl rivets from deep within my chest as my arm snakes around her waist and I pull her incredible arse back towards me. “I’m going to fuck you hard and fast,” I breathe as my lips find her neck.
“Yes please,” she moans as she lifts her arm and slides it around the back of my neck. “Fuck me now, Carter. I can’t wait another second.” Sweet Jesus. Hearing her say that is almost my undoing.
“Place both hands on the vanity,” I order. As much as I like her hands on me, she needs to hold on. She’s been dying for my dick to be inside her all night, so I’m going to give her exactly what she wants. I’m not going to go easy on her this time.
My fingers slide between her legs. I already know she’s going to be hot and ready for me, but I need to make sure before I pound into her. The last thing I want is to hurt her. I groan when I feel her dripping. Lining up my head with her entrance, I push all the way in. I’m balls-deep in her heaven. Christ she feels amazing.
Giving her body a few seconds to adjust, I pull her hair to the side and run my tongue across her shoulder and up her neck before sucking her earlobe into my mouth. Slowly pulling back out to the tip, I thrust back in.
“Oh God yes,” she whimpers. “Don’t stop.” I have no plans of stopping. My fingers dig into her hip, holding her still, while my other hand slides around the front of her and between her legs so my fingers can circle her clit. She lets out a small cry as her pussy clenches around my cock. I know she’s already on the verge of coming undone. She’s not the only one.
Picking up the pace, I continue to pound into her, over and over. I watch her eyes roll back in her head through the mirror, and she screams out my name. I love it when she does that. I love that even when she’s so consumed with bliss, she knows it’s me that is making her feel that way.
Her body goes limp, but I hold her tight against me without relenting my assault. My fingers still rub her clit as my cock thrusts into her sweet pussy again and again. Not even a minute later, she cries out again as another orgasm engulfs her. It’s enough to send me over the edge.
When her legs give way from complete exhaustion, I lift her into my arms and carry her towards the shower recess. Hopefully the hot water will revitalise her, because I’m not even close to having my fill yet.
CHAPTER EIGHTEEN