Page 16 of Indecent Obsession
“What, trouble?” He blows out a breath and lets his arms drop.
I step into him and wrap my arms around his waist. He folds me into him and I just breathe in his leather scent. I could spend forever in his arms. The fear that he’ll decide this is too much for him keeps pounding at my heart.
We haven’t even begun to explore his kinks. But he could pull away entirely and I have to prepare myself for that. I don’t know how I could continue without him. I close my eyes and squeeze him, wishing I could draw him into my body and never be separated from him again.
“Hey.” His gruff voice sends tingles down my spine. “I’ll see you in maybe fifteen minutes, trouble.”
He strokes his hands down my back and I tremble in his arms. It feels so futile. I don’t want to lose this.
“Sara.” His voice is softer and coaxing. “I’m in. I’m going to fuck you so many ways you’ll never be able to look at me without aching for me again.”
That’s the other part I’m afraid of. I draw in a breath for strength and pull away. He tips my chin up and I meet his dark gaze. For a second, we just look at each other, then he brushes his lips over mine.
“You’re mine, trouble,” he whispers against my ear.
I want it to be true. Fuck. I cup his jaw and feel his stubble with my palm. He smiles then. It’s like the clouds part and he’s here with me. I lift onto my tiptoes to kiss him one last time before drawing away.
Drew holds his hand out to me and I take it. This isn’t the end. They’re still mine.
He leads me to the elevator. When it arrives, he pulls me in and says, “Don’t forget to leave a huge tip, boys.”
The doors close and I laugh. I forgot about the tipping. Low music plays in the elevator.
“You have a beautiful laugh, princess.” Drew draws me into his arms. His brown eyes turn mischievous. “Want to recreate last night?”
“Somehow I don’t think we’ll be as lucky.” As the words leave my mouth, the elevator dings on the floor beneath ours and slides open to reveal an older couple.
They smile at us before punching the lobby floor button and turning to face the doors.
Drew slips his hand over my hip and pulls me back against him. His head lowers so his lips are at my ear.
“Do you want to find out how quietly you can come, princess?” His words are barely over a whisper.
I suck in a breath, but nod. Anticipation floods me. The elevator dings at every floor. Drew pops the button on my jeans. I bite my lip, waiting for the couple to turn around.
When they don’t, he slides the zipper down slowly. Okay, if they turn around, they’ll see my pants undone. Embarrassing but I could live with that.
He slips his hand into the opening and beneath my panties. I quickly pull my shirt loose to cover his hand, but it’s probably still very obvious.
I tense as he slides his finger through my slick folds.
“So wet for me, princess.” His warm breath caresses my ear. “Do you want them to look? Do you want their gazes on you as you come undone in my arms?”
He slowly moves his finger back and forth on my clit before easing it inside me. I bite my lip to keep from moaning.
The elevator keeps going down. We’re ten floors from the bottom and he’s slowly working his finger in and out of my pussy. I hold my breath, waiting for them to turn and see, aching for them to discover us.
When the display shows one floor above the lobby, Drew slips his finger out and pulses it against my clit, making me tremble, before drawing it out of my pants. I was so close to the edge, but now all that falls away as I quickly button and zip myself up.
Drew sucks his finger into his mouth and my pussy throbs, needy, achy.
“Tease,” I hiss at him.
He chuckles and the woman glances over her shoulder. I give her a small smile and she looks to the front as the doors open to the lobby. They step out and we follow them.
Drew turns me toward the back, deeper into the hotel. As we walk by the restaurant, Alyssa Wyndham, my mom’s friend, steps out with her husband.
“Sara, what a surprise to see you here.” Her gaze takes in Drew’s hand on my waist and then to how I’m dressed in jeans and a shirt. “Are you two having breakfast?”
