Jeff rubbed his hands together as he surveyed the room. He’d arrived in Vegas a full day early so he’d have plenty of time to prepare. Looking over all he’d done, he knew he’d made the right decision.
Amy would arrive sometime today. The sales company that both worked for held a national convention every year. They’d met several years ago and had become friends, despite the fact that they lived on opposite coasts. Though he’d lusted after her from the first, nothing sexual had ever happened between them. He hoped to change that this year.
Last year, Amy had been fresh from her divorce so he’d been her shoulder to cry on. This year, he knew she’d begun dating again. He wasn’t letting her get away.
Marvin Gaye’s “Let’s Get It On” sounded from his pocket and he smiled. He pulled out his cell phone and flipped it open. “Hey, Amy. Are you here?”
Her laugh tinkled across the line and reminded him that this attraction wasn’t all about lust. He felt good just being around her. Sex would be a bonus.
“Yes. I just checked in. Where are you?”
“I’m in my room. Change into a sexy bikini and meet me down by the pool.” An image of her in a revealing two-piece crowded into his mind and he almost groaned aloud.
“Ten minutes. Don’t be late.” With another chuckle, she hung up on him.
After a quick stop at the front desk to finalize his plans, he made his way to the pool. It was still early in the day and not many had ventured out yet. He found Amy right away and almost growled at the slick guy on the chaise next to her.
Stomping over, he got within hearing distance without attracting attention from either one.
“I told you, I don’t want a drink. I’m waiting for someone.” Frustration tinged her voice and he wondered how many times she’d told the guy to bugger off.
“And now I’m here.” The smarmy pick-up line made Jeff roll his eyes. Did that ever work?
“My boyfriend will be here any minute and he won’t like you hanging around.”
“He shouldn’t have let you come down here alone, beautiful.”
He’d heard enough. Jeff stepped up behind Slick and clamped a hand on his shoulder, squeezing hard. The would-be Romeo grunted and tried to get loose.
“You bothering my girl, asshole?” He knew that his large size often intimidated others and he used that to his advantage this time. When Slick turned to look at him, his eyes nearly bugged out of his head.
“No. No, I was just keeping her company.” The man’s voice, several octaves higher than when he’d been trying to seduce Amy, quivered a bit.
His point made, Jeff released him and jerked his thumb. “Beat it.”
Without another word, the guy slinked away to the other side of the pool area. He sat under an umbrella and watched them.
“My hero.” Amy batted her eyelashes and smiled up at him. He couldn’t wait another moment to taste her.
“Hey, beautiful.” Jeff leaned down and captured her lips.
Gasping, she opened her mouth and Jeff took advantage of the opportunity to slip farther inside. His tongue swept every crevice, her sweet taste overwhelming him. She snaked her arms around his neck and pulled him closer.
Settling his knee on the lounger between her legs, he pressed his bare chest against her barely there bikini-clad breasts and slid his hand into the hair at her nape. He pulled her closer still and changed the angle of their kiss, delving deeper still.
The sound of someone clearing their throat finally broke through and Jeff pulled away, looking up at the waiter standing beside the chaise. From the look of amusement on the guy’s face, he must have stood there for several moments before Jeff noticed him.
“Would you like a drink?”
Jeff stood to his full 6’4” height and the waiter backed up a step, the smirk falling from his face.
“No, thanks.”
With a nod, the guy hurried back to the bar at the corner of the swim area.
He looked down at Amy and noticed two things. The rapid rise and fall of her chest told him that she’d been as turned on by their kiss as he’d been. Her narrowed eyes and pursed lips said she was angry. Hopefully not about the kiss.
“Why’d you send him off? I did want a drink.” She huffed and he could barely contain his grin.
“Come upstairs with me. I have a surprise for you.”
Her brows furrowed and her teeth worried her bottom lip. “I don’t know, Jeff—”
“Please?” He held out his hand.
She studied his face and he could see in her eyes when she made her decision. Slipping her hand into his, she allowed him to pull her up into his arms.
“Thank you.” He pressed a brief kiss to her mouth, then stepped back and collected her towel and the bag that sat near her chair.
Hand in hand, they headed into the hotel. The tension during the ride up to his floor rose along with the elevator. This was a step in a new direction in their relationship. He hoped she wouldn’t regret it later.
At his door, he slid his keycard in and cracked the door open. “Close your eyes and no peeking.”
Amy arched a brow, but complied. Once he was sure she couldn’t see anything, he led her inside. He closed the door and dropped her things in a pile. A few more feet into the room and he stood behind her, his hands on her shoulders.
“Okay, you can open them now.”
He felt her gasp and watched her take in the room. Roses in vases sat on the dresser and both nightstands. A stand holding a champagne bucket and bottle stood near the head of the bed on one side, two glasses next to the roses on that table. A room service table held a platter of fresh fruit.
Turning under his hands, she looked up at him. “What’s all this?”
He led her to the bed and crouched in front of her. “I’ve wanted more than friendship with you for a long time, but you were married. Last year was too soon. I want you, Amy, and after that kiss downstairs, I hope you want me too.”
Gazes locked, he let her see the truth in his eyes. After several tense moments, she nodded.
Relief flooded through him and he crushed his lips to hers. This time, she opened immediately and met his tongue. The erotic slide of tongue-on-tongue, coupled with her sweet vanilla flavor pulled a groan from him.
Deepening the kiss, he cupped her breasts, rubbing his thumbs over the sensitive tips already protruding through her thin bikini top. She pushed into his hands and moaned, wrapping her legs around his waist.
He broke away and trailed kisses down her neck, her shoulder, her chest, making an erotic beeline for her breasts. Sucking her nipples through the bathing suit top, he drew deep. She clutched his head closer and tightened her legs.
Switching sides, he gave that breast the same attention and Amy rubbed against him. He could feel her, hot and wet against his stomach. The evidence of her desire brought another groan from deep inside him. He had to see her.
Untying the flimsy straps at her back and neck, he drew the top away from her. Her perky breasts had small berry-colored nipples that tightened to hard little points as he stared.
“Beautiful. I knew you would be.” He licked first one tip, then the other.
Amy pushed forward, but he backed off. Pulling the strings on either side of her hips, he kissed his way down her taut tummy. When he reached the thin material, he pulled it away to reveal her smooth mound.
Pressing her back to lie flat on the bed, he yanked the bikini bottoms from her entirely and pushed her legs apart. Her pussy, flushed, swollen and slick, called to him and he answered. He lapped at the juices coating her slit. Still sweet with a touch of musk, the taste of her broke his control and he dove in, swiping away any bit of moisture he could find.
He thrust his tongue inside her and her body bowed, pushing her hips into him.
“Jeff! Oh God.” Need made her voice thin and shaky.
Sitting back on his heels, he massaged her nether lips and looked up at her. She’d propped herself up on her elbows to watch him. Naked, spread out like a bounty before him, he’d never seen her look more beautiful.
“What do you want, baby? Tell me and I’ll give it to you.” He continued to rub her sex, avoiding the place he knew she wanted him to touch most.
“Make me come. Please.”
His dick, already harder than he’d ever been, pulsed at her throaty plea. Yeah, he’d make her come like she’d never come before. He plunged two fingers inside her and rubbed her G-spot. Several more passes over it and he could feel the tissue inside her raise slightly.
He added another finger and finally touched her clit with the tip of his tongue. A sharp cry escaped her and she arched her hips toward him. The muscles of her sheath rippled over his fingers as he worked her desire higher. Thank God she was close. He didn’t know how much longer he could hold off.
His tongue circled the sensitive bundle of nerves a couple of times before he sucked her clit into his mouth, drawing hard as he pumped his fingers faster and deeper. Her body bowed up as she screamed his name. Her inner muscles clamped down hard on his fingers and he could wait no longer.
Dropping his swim trunks and rolling on condom, he thrust inside her and stopped. God, she was so tight and her orgasm still wracked her body as her pussy clamped around him. His balls tightened and he knew he wouldn’t last long. Not this first time.
Jeff withdrew and plunged back inside her, setting up a fast, hard rhythm. Her legs came up around his waist and she met him thrust for thrust.
“Yes! Deeper. Harder. Please.”
He barely heard Amy’s pleas from the blood rushing through his ears, but he answered by pushing deeper and harder. She started to shudder around him and he reached down, pinching her clit.
With another scream, she fell apart around him once more. The muscular contractions rippling along his cock pulled his own orgasm out and he stilled, closing his eyes as he filled the condom, waves of pleasure crashing through him.
Drained, he dropped to her side and pulled her close. After several moments, he noticed her rubbing circles on his chest. At least she wasn’t running away. Maybe the rest of his plan would go as smooth.
He pulled out of her, dropped a kiss on her forehead before heading to the bathroom to clean up. “Be right back.”
After disposing of the condom, he took a few breaths and headed back out to his woman. Amy had pulled the covers back and propped herself against the headboard. He grabbed the tray of fruit and set it on the bed next to her.
Popping open the champagne, he filled the glasses and joined her on the bed, sitting in front of her. Amy accepted a glass, but her gaze had turned wary.
“What’s wrong, babe?” He brushed her hair behind one ear.
“I’m wondering what this means for our friendship.”
“What do you want it to mean?”
She huffed and set her glass down on the table beside her. “Damn it, Jeff. Don’t play games with me. You obviously planned this. What I want to know is what next.”
Time to lay his cards on the table. His glass joined hers and he took her hands in his.
“I meant it when I said I’d wanted you for a long time. And not just for sex. You are the woman I’ve looked for and now that we’re both free to pursue a serious relationship, I’m hoping you’re interested in that too.”
He held his breath and watched her face. The tension drained from her expression, replaced by surprise.
“I had no idea you felt this way. What about our jobs? We live on opposite sides of the country.”
She hadn’t said no. Yet.
“Actually, I was offered a position in your office. We could be in the same town and see where this goes. If you’re willing.”
She stared at him, her mouth slack. Had he read her wrong? Maybe she just wanted a fling? Suddenly she jumped into his arms, knocking him on his back.
“That is the best news I’ve ever heard. Yes, I want to see where this goes.”
He flipped her and settled between her legs. “Good answer, babe. Let’s celebrate with some champagne.”
Grabbing a glass from the table, he tipped it over breasts. Her squeal turned into a moan when he bent to lick it off her. He’d make sure she didn’t regret her decision, starting now.
****
Please return on May 3rd for the next rendezvous by Scarlett.
~~Scarlett Jameson~~
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