It was time for both of us to move on.
Later that night, I was back in the hotel at the Hyatt waiting for Nate to call. He had flown to Houston as originally planned for work and then caught a flight to Ft. Lauderdale. I spent most of the night pacing the room as I awaited his arrival.
The soft tap on the door caused me to jump. I tightened the robe around my waist and rushed to answer. Pulling the door back, I hid behind it to let Nate in.
“Hi.” I smiled as I shut the door.
Parking his rolling suitcase and dropping his small duffle bag to the floor, he closed the gap between us. His mouth claimed mine, and I moaned in ecstasy. Nate kissed my lips, my cheeks, my neck.
“This doesn’t seem real,” he muttered as he hugged me tightly.
“It’s real. Even if it’s only for forty-eight hours. It’s just us.”
I pushed Nate further into the room. When the backs of his knees hit the bed, I tapped on his chest. “Sit,” I demanded.
His eyes scanned me head to toe and stopped when he noticed me tugging on the sash to my robe. I slid the soft material off my shoulders, exposing the lace lingerie I had picked up for this weekend.
“Fuck,” he grunted.
“You like?” I twirled around slowly.
“Come here.” Nate reached out for me.
I shook my head slowly. “There’s no need to rush.” I dropped to my knees before him. “Plus, there’s something I’ve been craving.”
“Brielle, you’re not . . .”
I nodded readily, hungry for him. I unbuttoned his jeans and stroked his cock. It hardened at my touch. Seductively, I licked my lips and brought my mouth to the turgid tip, the skin soft on my warm, wet tongue. From the corner of my eye, I saw Nate clench the comforter. My tongue massaged him as he slid in and out. I took him deeper with each stroke. I held his base and pulled him out, rotating my tongue around his head as I sucked my saliva off his silky skin.
“Holy fuck, Brielle,” he moaned.
Looking up at him, I sucked in his shaft as deep as it would go. He hit the back of my throat, and my muscles contracted. My fingernails dug into his thighs. Nate brushed my hair to the side and moaned how beautiful I looked. His breath grew quicker, and I knew he was close, so I sucked harder.
“I’m going to come,” he mumbled, but I didn’t pull away. “Fuck, Brie,” he moaned and his warm, velvet liquid gushed down my throat.
Once he was finished, I sat back on my knees and peered up at him. His eyes were dazed, and a grin greeted me.
“Good?” I asked innocently.
“You’re going to kill me.” He lifted me off the floor.
I fell into his arms and laughed. “Are you hungry?”
“For you, always.”
“No. For food, I mean.”
“Yeah, I can eat, but there’s no way I’m leaving this room.”
“I can call for room service.”
Nate nodded. I crawled up the bed and reached for the phone on the nightstand. I squealed when his hand tapped my ass.
“This is all mine.”
Nate and I munched on a few appetizers. I’d ordered a bottle of wine, and I already felt the effects of my second glass. He placed the empty trays out in the hallway, and when he strolled back in the room, his eyes had changed. They were hooded, and his tongue slowly ran across his lower lip. He reached a hand out for me and pulled me forward, making me fall right into his arms. His ravenous mouth covered mine, one hand entwined in my hair as the other squeezed my ass.
My hands trailed up his body. Wrapping them around his neck, I deepened our kiss. His tongue twirled with mine while the oxygen escaped our lungs. Nate guided me away from the small table in the room and toward the bed. He stopped when my legs hit the mattress.
“Tell me,” he whispered against my lips.
“I love you, Nate. I love you with everything I have.”
Nate pressed a soft half kiss on my lips. “I want a lifetime with you. I want to bury myself inside you always.”
My core throbbed, my nipples hardened, and my heart felt as though it would explode. With the last bit of oxygen I had left, I responded, “Always.”
With his hands on my face, he kissed me ruthlessly, his eagerness seeping into my body before he softened the kiss and pulled away. Nate kissed my lips, the corner of my mouth, my cheek, then worked his way to my ear, nipping on my lobe before kissing down my jaw to my throat. Sliding down my body, he kissed my shoulder and chest before he dropped to his knees.
Nate’s gaze never left mine as he pulled down my panties. When he stood, he wrapped his arms around me and unhooked my bra. Moving my hair off my shoulder, he kissed my neck, biting and sucking as he guided me onto the bed.