Cuddle bear, p.22
Cuddle Bear, page 22
Indy snickered and leaned against my side for a second, then hustled off with a gasp as if he’d forgotten about something in the back.
The Maserati stopped outside in the street, and I sucked in a deep breath, preparing to sprint toward it. “Thanks again, Indy,” I called.
“Have fun,” he singsonged from the back room, and his laughter chased me out into the rain.
When we arrived at the hotel it was every bit as spectacular as it had been the last time we were here. The raindrops against the lit-up red exterior made the building glisten like a jewel behind glass. I rushed toward the entrance, and Wick went to the trunk to grab the belongings we’d stowed in there this morning, leaving me with only the new bag from Indy. I darted out of the downpour, but everything was fuzzy because water droplets smeared my glasses.
As I approached the check-in desk, someone let out a whistle. “I love that computer bag!” The voice belonged to a man.
“Right? You should visit Indy Yves if you like it,” I said.
Someone handed me a cleaning cloth for my glasses. “Oh, thanks.” I happily wiped away the rain on the lenses, then slid the black frames onto my nose again, grinning at an amused Cooper as he came into view.
“It’s fine. I keep them around for customers. Maybe I’ll do that.” I tried to give the cloth back to him, and he waved his hand at me, so I stuffed it in my pocket.
“Looks like things worked out.” Cooper gave me a wide grin and glanced over my shoulder.
“Yes, they did. Thank you for your help, though. I needed to get out of here that morning.”
Cooper nodded and sent an assessing look at Wick as he came closer with our bags and a pout on his lips. “No judgment here. I know how things can get weird, but good for you two for figuring it out.”
“This is Wick,” I said as he came to a stop at my side. “Wick, this is Cooper.”
“How do you do?” Wick asked.
“Great.” Cooper smiled and shook with him.
“Me too,” Wick said.
Cooper snorted as he pulled back his hand, then coughed to hide his laughter but didn’t do very well.
Wick was being far too formal, but it was cute, and I thought maybe it was because he was a tad jealous. He did that sometimes—got irritated at people who were too close to me—but I mostly ignored it. We trusted each other, and I thought maybe we would both always have a few insecurities, but at the end of the day we were in love, so it would all be fine.
“Can we have that really nice green room we were in last time?” I asked.
Cooper perked up and tapped away at a keyboard, squinting at the screen in front of him. “Yes, you can.” He smiled. “A lot of the rooms are booked up because of the storm, but you lucked out.”
A few minutes later we went upstairs, key cards in hand, and I opened the door on the room we were in last time. The large bed and gilded furniture hadn’t changed, and I couldn’t shake the feeling that this room had been put together with sensual meetings in mind.
Wick let out a strange little sound as the door closed and he dropped our things. I slung my laptop bag on a chair in a corner as he stared around.
“You know, I thought I would never get to be with you again the last time I was here.” He turned toward me and my heart nearly broke with the way he was looking at me, like I might vanish.
I stepped in and gave him a hug. “I’m sorry.”
“I like that we got a chance to come back here,” he murmured, then kissed my cheek. “I wanted to make love to you again on those sheets.”
I laughed and smacked his shoulder. “Do you want to do that tonight?”
He glanced down at the floor and tapped the tips of his shiny shoes, shaking his head. “I don’t think so. I mean, I want to be with you, but I’m happy with the way we’ve been doing things. You’re good at taking the lead and I like it a lot. But if you ever want me in charge again—”
“I’ll let you know,” I said, snagging his tie and leading him forward. Once he was standing near the bed, I went back to our bags and dug around until I found the lube. I brought the bottle back and tossed it on the nightstand.
“You look amazing in this suit. If I wasn’t there, Indy might’ve eaten you alive.”
“It isn’t like that between us,” he said quickly, gray eyes widening.
“I know, I’m teasing you.” I slid the suit jacket off his arms and carefully folded it, then set it on the dresser. He swallowed so loudly that I could hear his throat click.
“Oh.” He ran a hand down his belly, and there was a bulge in his pants that made my mouth water and had heat rushing through me to settle in my groin.
I crossed my arms. “Undress for me. I want to see you.”
He looked down at the floor and his ears turned red, strands of his silver hair flopping onto his forehead. I bit back a smile because I didn’t think I’d ever seen him this embarrassed. “You like watching me get naked?”
“You know you look good. Or do you need to hear how I love licking your abs and thighs and kissing your asshole?”
His mouth fell open and he stared at me, his hand sliding down to give his trapped hard-on a squeeze. We didn’t talk dirty much, but when I said anything even remotely crass it seemed to rev his engine.
“Leave the tie.”
He groaned and nodded, and I couldn’t tear my gaze away from him as he started with his belt buckle, only to realize his shoes were still on. He bent to untie the laces.
“Turn around so I can see your ass.”
“You know, anyone would think you’re the boss,” he said, but he grinned as he shifted so I could stare at the curve of his butt as he worked. I kicked off my shoes while he wasn’t watching me and rushed to get out of my pants, and by the time he turned around again we were both in our shirts and underwear—only he had me moaning because he’d worn leather shirt stays. I loved the way the bands hugged his thighs.
“Is there any way to take the underwear off and leave the leather?” I asked, nodding at the stays.
He tipped his head back and smirked. “I thought you might like those.”
“Have you been wearing them all day?”
He nodded. “Indeed.”
“Indy didn’t see them when you changed, did he?” All at once a sensation I didn’t like scrabbled through my belly, and I felt bad that I’d been amused by how Wick was acting with Cooper earlier.
“No, he has a changing room in the back.”
“Good.” I stepped closer. His lips parted under mine, softly eating up my kiss, and I could tell tonight he wanted me to really run the show and take control. I loved it when he did this. I slid my hand down and rubbed his wood, and he panted and rocked his hips, shoving as hard as he could against my palm.
“Please,” he mumbled against my lips. “I can’t take much more this time. Later. Torment me later.”
Grinning, I stepped back. “Get the underwear off and keep the stays.”
He watched me carefully as he unbuckled the stays and slid down his briefs, and then he adjusted everything and buckled the stays again. His cock curved up from under his shirt and was the sexiest thing, especially when a bead of precum dripped and ran down his length.
“Turn around,” I said.
A visible shudder racked him as he followed my orders and planted his hands on the bed. I slid up behind him and palmed his ass, massaging the muscles. “I want to fuck you just like this, then have you on your back later. I want you to be sweet and spread your legs for me and moan my name.”
He dropped his head and nodded, sticking his ass farther into the air. “Yes. Please, I thought about you all day. I want this.”
Hearing his words so torn apart by passion had my hand trembling when I grabbed the lube. I shoved down my boxers and kicked them away, then pushed him slightly forward. I slicked up my cock and it felt amazing with him standing right there on display. I gave myself a couple of tugs.
“I’m not going to prep you for this, just slather my dick. Is that okay?”
“Yes, please. Do it now.” He glanced back, and I hissed out a breath through my teeth as my cock pulsed in my hand. I lined up and pushed into his hole, dropping my forehead to his shoulder as I closed my eyes against the intense pleasure of spreading apart his body.
“Do you want it rough?” I growled into his ear, then licked it.
“Yes. Yes, please.”
I grabbed his hips and pounded him until the bed was jolting. It felt fantastic and I almost pumped my load into his hole, but I reached down and brushed my fingertips over the bands of the shirt stays, and I knew this wasn’t the way I wanted things to end right now. I pulled out, and he scrabbled a hand back to try to keep me in his ass.
“Turn around. Now. Move,” I said, using all my strength to spin him. Our feet got tangled, and he fell forward. Laughing, I rolled him onto his back, and he scrambled into the middle of the bed. I crawled up after him and loved the way the leather on his thighs made his legs look. Loved the way the shirt framed his red, dripping cock, and especially couldn’t get enough of how fucking wonderful his ass looked as he grabbed his thighs and pulled them up toward his chest. Musk hung heavy in the air, and the smell of sex—our lovemaking—had me ready to fill him with cum.
I covered his body with mine and moaned as I slipped back in his warm, tight hole.
“This is better,” he whispered and wrapped his arms around me.
“If you didn’t like that, why didn’t you say something?” I asked, dropping a gentle kiss on his lips.
“Oh, I liked it, but this is my favorite.” He grinned.
I brushed the hair off his forehead and grabbed his tie. “You can’t get away from me this way,” I said, tugging on the fabric. “I love it.”
Wick moaned and arched against me, driving me deeper into his body. “I love being captured by you. I always daydreamed I was a pirate, but I think I’m a lucky hostage instead.”
“And I love you,” I murmured against his lips.
“You, too. Please?” he whispered.
All I wanted to do was give him everything he needed from me, take care of him—in our bed, our life, and at work—so I nodded and carefully began to fuck him again. I paid attention to the way his eyes squeezed closed and how when I rolled my hips and drilled into him at a shallow angle his muscles tensed. Before long he was crying out and his cum dotted the fancy new shirt.
“Beautiful.” I moaned and dropped all my weight on top of him. He clung while I pounded my body against his, and when he sucked a soft kiss on my lips, my groin tightened and it was all over. I drove deep into his ass and didn’t move as pleasure blasted through me. I stayed there for a long time.
“I’m ordering more suits,” he said as soon as I stopped kissing him.
All I could do was laugh. “Sounds good.”
“Cuddle me?” he asked.
“All night,” I promised. “I won’t go anywhere. I’m your cuddle bear.”
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