Page 126 of It's About Time
Dilynne twists to face me. “Elliot…”
I pull her flush against me, lining my mouth up to her ear. “If you think that I need a bed at all to fuck you in, Dilynne, then I guess I have more to prove to you than I thought. Besides, I have a feeling there won’t be a lot of sleeping going on in our room anyway.” Dilynne’s quiet gasp makes my dick twitch.
Thewoman clearly overhears me, indicated by the way she uncomfortably clears her throat as she slides my card back to me. “There you are, Mr. Thorne. And just so you know, we serve a complimentary continental breakfast from six to ten each morning.”
I take my card back and slide it into my pocket, not bothering to return it to my wallet because that means that I’d have to let go of Dilynne. “Thank you. We are definitely going to need some food come sunrise.”
“You are out of control, Elliot.”
“Not yet, but soon I will be.”
Holding her next to me, I lead Dilynne back out to the car once I’ve secured our room keys, and then she drives around to the side of the hotel where our room is located so we don’t have to walk as far and she can keep an eye on Raven.
“At least it’s clean,” Dilynne says as we step inside the room. I lock the door before taking our small suitcases over to the closet and placing them inside.
“Don’t worry. We’re going to dirty it up soon enough.”
She spins around to face me. “Elliot…” I lift my shirt and toss it to the side. “What happened to no sleepovers in the same bed? I believe that was rule number three.”
“The only reason I suggested any rules is because I didn’t trust myself around you.”
More truth.
Another piece for her to process.
Popping the button on my shorts, I push them and my boxer briefs down in one swift movement before fisting my cock that’s already hard as a rock. “But now that my restraint snapped and there’s no hope of going back, I think it’s safe to say breaking every rule with you just might be my new favorite pastime.”
Hereyes dip down to my cock. “You’re so hard.”
“I’ve been hard since you picked me up.” Twisting my wrist toward me so I can read my watch, I say, “Now, by my calculations, we have two hours before we need to meet the guy for the part, so that means I could fuck you four times, easily.”
Her eyes widen. “Four times?”
“Maybe five.” My hand keeps moving up and down my shaft. “Let’s see how fast I can recover.” I reach out for her, and she takes my hand as I yank her into my chest. “Come here.” I cup her face in my hands, staring down into her beautiful brown eyes that sparkle from the crack of sunlight breaking through the curtains. “You think you can lie to me about how much our first kiss affected you?”
“You’re still hung up on that?”
“Hell yes. I’m pretty sure you’re lying because you don’t want to admit that there might be something else going on here besides sex.”
“But sex is simple,” she counters.
“Simple? Dilynne, there is nothing simple about the way I’ve been fucking you.”
“Your ego is gonna get too big to fit through the doorway if you keep this up,” she replies.
I stroke her jaw with my thumb. “I’m not just talking abouthowI fuck you.” She sighs, leaning into me. “I mean there’s more to this than just fucking, and you know it.”
She stiffens slightly and closes her eyes, and I can practically see her walls going back up. So instead of pushing her, I try to connect with her the best way I know how. The one thing that Dilynne can’t deny is our physical chemistry, and maybe that’s the only way I am going to start breaking down those walls.
Reaching up, I untie her bandana and toss it to the floor, releasing her hair from her bun and watching it flow down around her shoulders. “Fuck, Dilynne.”
“What?”
“Why don’t you wear your hair down more?”
When her eyes pop open, her stare is hard. “It gets in the way when I’m working, Elliot.”
“But it’s so sexy,” I say as I run my hands through it, loosening the strands of soft, black curls.
