Entwined-chapter 7
Chapter 7: Complete
We couldn’t stop touching each other. It took us twenty minutes just to get out of the parking lot. Every stoplight was an opportunity for a make-out session. We were so involved with each other at one stoplight; the car behind us had to lay on the horn when the light turned green. Scott almost wrecked the car when I ran my hand up the inside of his thigh. After that, I had to keep my hands above his waist so we could get to the hotel in one piece.
Sometime on the ride up in the elevator, Scott turned me around, pinned me to the doors, and kissed me breathless. The cool of the metal door was a stark contrast to the fire Scott was trailing across my skin with every kiss and touch. Just as his hands made their way under my shirt, the door opened. We fell out of the elevator. Scott was able to turn enough that I landed on him instead of hitting the floor.
“Are you okay, babe?” Scott asked, worriedly checking me for injury.
“I’m fine. You know, that wasn’t necessary. I’ve already fallen for you,” I replied, smiling down at him from my perch on his hard chest.
Laughing, he sat us up, rose to his feet and pulled me up into a heart stopping kiss. When our lips finally parted, we stared into each other’s eyes for what seemed like an eternity. I could drown in his eyes.
Smiling, I took Scott’s hand. “I think we should move this inside, don’t you? I really don’t feel like doing a floor show for the other guests.” I tugged him down the hallway to my room. I was fishing around in the pocket of my leather jacket for the key card when I felt Scott’s hands caress my hips and then pull me back against the hard bulge in his jeans. I gasped and leaned back when Scott’s lips touched the side of my neck, nibbling gently while his hands moved slowly across my stomach and up to rub lightly over my breasts. “Ooooh Scott, don’t stop, it feels so good.”
“I’m not gonna stop, baby,” Scott whispered, sending a shiver through me as he placed a kiss behind my ear. I would have fallen right then if Scott hadn’t been holding on to me. His chest rumbled with laughter. “Well, that must be one of the spots that make your legs go weak, but I bet there’s more than one. I’m gonna enjoy finding the others,” Scott growled in my ear, deftly taking the key card from my trembling hand, sliding it into the lock and opening the door.
Turning me around to face him, Scott took my lips again as he walked me backwards into the room, shutting the door behind us. We were finally alone. He took the leather jacket out of my hand and tossed it into the chair. I ran my hands up his chest and underneath his jacket, slowly sliding it off his shoulders and letting my nails trail down his bare arms. I laced my fingers with Scott’s and brought his hand to my lips. Gently, I kissed the top of his hand and then ran my tongue across his knuckles. Groaning, Scott untangled our fingers, slid his hand behind my head and pulled me toward him until our foreheads touched.
“I want you so much it hurts, Songbird. I didn’t think it was possible to want anyone this much,” Scott admitted, his gaze piercing through me. He brought my hand to his chest, placing the palm over his heart. “Can you feel how hard my heart is beating? It feels like it could jump right out of my chest.”
Smiling, I pulled his hand to rest over my own heart. “So is mine. I didn’t think I would ever get to be with you like this.” We were silent for a moment, our desire mirrored in each other’s eyes.
Pulling my hand from his chest, he kissed the palm and grinned at me evilly. “You know, I think you’re way overdressed for the occasion, baby. Way too many clothes.”
“Way too many clothes, huh? So, um, are you gonna take care of that for me?” I grinned and wiggled my eyebrows at him.
“It would be my pleasure. Never let it be said I am not a gentleman.” His face turned serious as he stepped back from me and his heated gaze traveled up and down my body. “I think we’ll start here,” pulling at the hem of my shirt.
My breath caught in my chest as Scott’s hands went to my hips, slowly pushing my shirt up my torso, dragging his hands up my sides. I shivered when the cool of the room hit my bare skin….or maybe it was the heat of Scott’s eyes. My eyes closed and my head fell back as Scott’s hands whispered over my bare arms and back. His lips touched the pulse point in my neck and I grabbed his shoulders to keep my balance. “Scott…” I breathed.
“Shhh, baby. I won’t let you fall. Trust me,” Scott murmured, dropping to his knees and wrapping his arms around my waist. I kicked off my shoes and watched as Scott nibbled and licked a path over my stomach. When he reached the edge of my jeans, he tugged at the waistband with his teeth and popped the button open. Licking his lips in anticipation, he slowly unzipped my jeans, slid them down over my hips and off, leaving nothing but a scrap of purple lace panties. “Did you know purple was my favorite color?” Scott asked, looking up into my eyes.
Laughing, I caressed his face. “Somehow I think whatever color my panties were would be your favorite color. What would you have done if I hadn’t been wearing any?”
“Then wearing none would have been my favorite color,” Scott said, dipping his head to place a kiss on the top of my mound, and then licking through the lace. With that, my legs completely gave out and Scott cradled me on his lap. Dipping his head, he gave me a gentle kiss that reached down to my soul. Standing, he carried me over to the bed and then lay down beside me. His mouth returned to my neck kissing and sucking a trail down to the edge of my bra. Glancing up at me, Scott smiled and then his mouth swooped down to cover the nipple straining against the lace. I arched up, grabbing his head and holding it closer to my aching breast. A moan slipped out of my mouth.
“Scott, I…want…”
“What baby?” his eyes glittering at me, unhooking my bra and sliding it off, his mouth returning to the other breast. His teeth nipped at the swollen peak, then slowly licked over the tip to soothe it. His lips blazed a fire across my chest to the other breast, taking the tip into his mouth and sucking hard. His hand caressed down and slid under the lace to comb through the nest of dark curls. I dug my nails into Scott’s back when his fingers found my nub and rubbed circles, sending jolts of electricity through my body. My hips lifted, arching into his hand, wanting more from his fingers. His fingers continued to tease me as his mouth traveled down my body. Sitting up on his knees, he pulled off my panties and trailed kisses over my hip bones. My breath caught when he parted my folds and thrust his tongue in and out of me, stopping to draw on my already swollen nub. His tongue plunged in and out again and again, driving me toward the edge of all reason. Humming contently, he continued to lick, tease and suckle me. I clawed at the sheets of the bed, the overwhelming feelings building up in me until I screamed and bucked against his mouth.
“Oohhh, Scott! Oh God, baby yes!” Finally, I crashed back to Earth panting, pulling at his shoulders to bring him up to my mouth. I tried to glare at him. “You are a very bad man.”
Scott licked his lips and smiled. “You loved every minute of it too. You taste very good.” He dropped a kiss on my lips allowing me to taste myself mingled with the spicy taste of him.
“You know, I think you’re way overdressed now,” I said, raking my nails across Scott’s shirt. “It’s only fair that I help you undress the way you helped me.”