Page 31 of Player For Hire
“Slow,” I murmured against her mouth.
She pulled back a little. “First lesson?”
I groaned and tangled my fingers in her hair. “First lesson.” I covered her mouth with mine and swooped in with my tongue to taste her. The hot slide of her tongue along mine, her breasts against my chest, the quick draw of her breath—all of it pushed me to the edge.
Exhaustion made me just as reckless as Naomi.
At least for a moment.
I crowded her into the door and learned her mouth. Indulged in the clean scent of her wrapping around me along with her soft skin brushing against mine.
“We gotta stop,” I said against her mouth.
“We can go to lesson two,” she mumbled. “I’m good with more. Lots more.”
“Tomorrow.”
The distant ding of the elevator and familiar scent of my brother’s pizza drifted down to us.
“I can come home with you.” She tucked her finger into my belt, then she fumbled with the buckle as she aimed her attention downward. “Is that a tiger?”
I arched a brow. If she wanted to call my very happy cock a tiger, who was I to say otherwise?
“Your buckle.”
I laughed. “Oh.” I grabbed her wandering fingers and drew them up to my mouth. “Your pizza is about to be delivered.”
“I’ll bring some over.”
“Come find me tomorrow. When the wine is out of your system.”
She pouted. “I’m not that drunk.”
“First lesson covered. Now here’s the second lesson—a real man wants the girl to remember the first time they get naked.”
“Oh, I won’t forget.”
“I’ll make sure of it, Naomi.” I stepped back, even though every fiber of my being wanted to scoop her up and bring her to bed with me right this instant. No waiting. “Make sure you drink a big glass of water with your pizza.” I picked up her bag and handed it to her. “And aspirin.”
“Fine. But I’m still paying you for your services.”
The delivery guy paused, and his eyebrows shot up.
That was going to haunt me. I sighed. “Hey, Brian.”
“Delivery for Iona?”
The door swung open, and Taylor came blaring out as a grinning Iona stepped into the hall. “That’s me. Finally!” She glanced from Naomi to me and then back to her. “You guys put on quite the show.”
“Show?” Now it was my turn to raise my eyebrows.
Iona shoved a ten at the delivery guy. “Thank you!”
“Sure.” Brian grinned at me. “See ya around, Colder.” Then he turned on his heel and headed back down the hall.
I sighed. I was so going to hear about this from my brother.
Iona pointed up to the camera above the door. “Security. A girl has to be careful. Thanks for the free show.” She slapped my arm. “You’ve got good technique.” Then she grabbed Naomi and shoved her through the door.