“Sydney?” He started to shout her name.
Wrapping her arms around her body, she ignored him, walking down the street. She didn’t know where she was going but in that moment, she really didn’t care.
“Damn it, Syd, stop,” he said, grabbing her arm, and stopping her.
She pulled out of his arms. “Let me go.”
“Where are you going?”
“Back to the hotel.”
“You’re going in the wrong direction.”
“I don’t care. It’ll give me time to think.”
“What’s going on with you?” he asked, opening his arms, and glaring at her.
“Nothing is going on with me. I’m fine. I’m just dealing with the fact that the guy who is supposed to be in love with me, is in fact, cutting me out of part of his life.” She stopped walking away, to turn on him. Sydney pressed a finger against his chest, glaring at him. “I’m tired of this, Jason. You’re making everything complicated. You love me, and yet you won’t share a part of your life with me. I don’t get it. What have I done?”
“Nothing, baby. You’ve done nothing,” he said, tugging her close.
The hand she’d been pointing at his chest was now trapped between them.
“Then what’s going on? This was supposed to be a fun weekend, and yet, we’ve not had fun. We have argued more than anything. I don’t understand it. What’s going on?” she asked.
He let out a sigh. “Nothing is going on. I’m just thinking about coming away from being Richard’s PA. I don’t know why it’s bothering me so much.”
She stared into his eyes, and knew she had to believe him. “You don’t have to give up what you’re doing.”
“I’m getting older.”
“Jason, do what makes you happy. Don’t think about anyone else. If you’re not happy, then you’ll make other people miserable.” She quickly kissed him on the slips.
“Come on, I’m going to take you back to my car.” He took her hand, leading her back toward the parking lot where his car was waiting for them.
“I’m sorry for overreacting,” she said.
“You didn’t overreact. I was being a complete asshole, and you didn’t deserve that.”
He helped her into the car, and she kicked off the heels. The shoes were beautiful, but she wasn’t used to wearing such luxury high heeled shoes. Jason had given them to her when he’d picked her up Friday night.
They drove toward the hotel, and Jason made small talk about the museum, and he kept apologizing for his lack of interest.
“I’ll make it up to you. I promise. I won’t let you down again.”
“You better not.”
When they had the car parked for them at the hotel, Jason pressed his hand on her back, as they made their way up to their room. He closed the door, while she grabbed a soda out of the fridge, moving toward the floor to ceiling window, overlooking the city.
Jason came up behind her, banding his arm around her waist.
Some things were not adding up to her. They were in an expensive hotel that a PA shouldn’t be able to afford. He had expensive cars, a studio apartment, and he rarely showed any expertise of being a PA. She didn’t want to question him further.
The only PA type stuff she’d heard of was the kind Dawn told her about. Her sister had once been a PA, and she’d done jobs that were nothing like Jason’s.
“I hope I didn’t ruin your night,” he said, kissing her exposed shoulder.
“The night’s not over yet.” She took a sip of her soda, staring at his reflection. He’d removed his suit jacket and unbuttoned part of his shirt.
Licking her lips, she imagined using her tongue on his body, licking him in ways that she’d only ever dreamed about.
“What’s going on in that mind of yours?” he asked.
“I’m thinking about you, about licking you.” She teased her tongue over her bottom lip, and she heard him groan.
“You don’t have a clue what you’re doing to me, do you?” he asked.
She didn’t get a chance to respond as he pressed his cock against her ass.
Sydney was shocked he could stand up. The pulsing hot flesh pressed against her ass.
“I’m going to fuck you so damn hard, baby. First, I’m going to have you coming on my fingers.”
He didn’t dive right in, touching her. Slowly, he eased the straps of her dress down her shoulders.
Sydney watched their reflections, fighting her own need to tear his clothes off and fuck him.
When the dress fell to her hips, Jason pulled her back, pulling her head back with his fingers underneath her chin. He pressed a kiss to her lips, moving the hand from under her chin, to caress down the front of her body.
She bit her lip, unable to keep the moan from escaping at his touch.
“Your body is so beautiful, Sydney.”
The way he spoke with such passion to his words, she believed him.
He cupped her breast, stroking his thumb over the hard tip. “Don’t contain those moans for me, Sydney. I want to hear how much you want my touch.”
“Please, don’t stop, Jason.” She panted each word out. Her breasts were so sensitive that she was almost climaxing just by him touching them.
Jason used both hands, cupping her tits, pinching her nipples, and stroking down her body. She didn’t know how long she lasted with him exploring her body, only that she didn’t want it to end.
He pushed the dress past her hips, and it dropped on a heap in the floor, leaving her in only a thong. She’d never been one to wear such flimsy material, but she couldn’t wear any other style of panties with the dress.
“This is fucking sexy.” Jason cupped her ass before sliding a finger between her cheeks, to follow the path of the slender material, resting between her ass cheeks.
“You like my thong?” she asked.
“I do.”
She turned in his arms and started to unbutton his shirt. He’d already unbuttoned the top two, so she only had to work the rest of the buttons free.
Jason stroked up and down her back, and she leaned in close, kissing his nipple. He groaned, and she stared up at him as she took his first nipple between her teeth, biting down on him.
“Fuck, baby, you’re playing with fire,” he said. She licked across his chest, paying the same attention to his other nipple.
She stroked her fingers up and down his stomach, teasing him with each stroke. He kept groaning, and cupping her ass.
Smiling against his skin, she sank to her knees before him. Unbuckling his belt, she pulled down the zipper and worked his dick out of his pants. He was hard and silky at the same time. His skin was so smooth. She pressed a kiss to his tip, before flicking her tongue over it, moaning as his pre-cum exploded on her tongue.
Licking up and down his shaft, she stared up his body. He was stroking his fingers through her hair, panting as she drove him crazy, refusing to give him her mouth. Jason wrapped her hair around his fist.
Gripping the base of his shaft, she sucked his cock into her mouth, taking him to the back of her throat.
The fingers in her hair tightened, and she moaned around his cock.
“Fuck, baby, you know exactly what to do to drive me insane.”
She wanted to give him pleasure like he always gave her. Flicking her tongue over the weeping slit, she took him deep into her mouth. When she would have gagged on his length, she pulled back up, building a steady pace.
Jason tugged harshly on her hair, stopping her.
He didn’t give her the chance to question him. Pushing her to the floor, he slid between her thighs, found her entrance, and slammed inside her.
They both crying out, panting for breath. The hard length of his cock pushed within her, shocking her with how deep he went.
“You’re driving me crazy.”
Jason slammed inside her, claiming her lips as he fucked her on the floor. When that didn’t sate him, he pulled out, picking her up in his arms, and carrying her across the hotel room to the bed. He dropped her down to the bed, settling behind her.