I stepped out of the bathroom and dried my wet hair with a small towel. Slipping on my shorts and a bralette that I picked from my dresser, I sat in front of the small desk in the room and reached for the blow dryer in one of the desk drawers and just immediately as I reached for my hair to start the drying process, a hard knock came on my door, interrupting me. I rolled my eyes, knowing too well who it was that wouldn't let me have a moment's peace.
"What do you want, Connor?" I plugged in the blow dryer, not attempting to get up from my sitting position and get to the door.
"I want to have a word with you." He replied, sounding bored.
"You can say it. I'll listen."
"What's that for? Come get the door already." He sounded almost pissed and impatient.
"No."
"Kenzie!" There was a warning in his voice.
"No," I smirked, enjoying his frustration.
"I swear I am going to barge in."
The door was locked asshole.
"Suit yourself."
"I'm coming in."
I rolled my eyes and lifted the dryer to my hair, feeling the hot air blow my hair all over my face.
"Fine." He said after I did not respond and the next thing, I saw the door swinging open without as much effort from him. In shock, I turned to see Connor standing behind me, his eyes prodded in shock as well. I jerked up from my seat, a hand flying to cover my half-clad body.
Shit. I thought the door was locked. Way to go Kenzie.
I reached for my boobs cautiously and wrapped my hands around myself in a bid to cover my cleavage.
He sighed, the shock wearing off him now.
"Don't tell me you intentionally let me come in so you can try to seduce me with those luscious boobs of yours." He clicked his tongue and shook his head. "That was a failed attempt at seducing me, Kenzie Seattle."
I raised a brow at his words and my insides boiled. Was he thinking I was trying to seduce him? And a failed attempt too? What did he take me for?
"Why would I want to seduce you?" I asked and he smirked and played with his bottom lip. I tried to fight my overreactive hormones from gushing over the thought of having his kissable lips over mine.
"Well, let me think. There are several reasons, you know. Reason number one: You find me irresistible and charming. Reason number two: You are in love with me. Reason number three..."
I watched him without batting an eye as he strode closer until he was standing face to face with me.
"You want me so bad that you can't stop thinking about what happened the last time we got this close."
I threw him a glare. Was he trying to mess with me?
"You are saying nonsense," I replied, trying my best to harden my glare. Connor only laughed.
"Prove it."
I scoffed.
"Well, for one, I do not find you sexually appealing, Mr. sexy Meyers. Secondly, if I was going to seduce you, it wouldn't be a failed attempt. I will succeed."
He smirked and locked a daring gaze with mine.
"Oh really? Wanna try?"
I instantly hated myself for giving Connor the upper hand once again. But I wasn't going to let him win this time. I wouldn't be that naive innocent girl he probably thought I was.
"Can you stand it?" I smirked this time, slipping on my bad girl façade already.
"Can you make me not to?" He shot back and I maintained eye contact. His gaze did not break from me as well and slowly and cautiously, I released my arms from my bralette, letting my cleavage bare to his eyes. His nose flared a little and his sharp jaws twitched but he continued to look on.
I stepped forward, closing the distance between us.
I could hear his breath hitch and I encircled my arms around him, allowing my boobs to make contact with his body. Below, I could feel him harden against my thighs already and I smiled in self-satisfaction.
He grinned stubbornly and still did not break eye contact. "Is that all you've got?"
I laughed a sultry laugh and brought my lips to his ears, giving his earlobe a gentle kiss.
"Patience, pretty boy. Patience." I whispered into his ears. I could feel his body tensed against mine and even my legs felt warm and I could feel my panties getting wet already.
I trailed my tongue around his ears and slipped my hand gently down the spines of his back and as I did so, I rocked my waist gently against his hardness, my insides squirming in sexual excitement as I did. I listened to him swallow loudly and another smirk crossed my lips. I slid my hands down his torso and as my hand reached the waistband of his joggers, he caught my hand, stopping me instantly. His breathing was loud and clear now and I felt prideful for being the cause.
"Go down there and I swear I will fuck you hard."
I smiled and whispered again. "Really? Do you want to fuck me hard? Is that how much you fantasize about having me on your bed again?"
I laughed another sultry laughter and gently, I grabbed his hardness around my hand and like lightning, Connor grabbed me by the ass, lifting me till I was wrapped against his body. He pinned my back against the wall and smacked his lips against mine, shocking me abruptly. But I did not have the time to brood over his action and I wrapped my lips against him, letting my tongue taste the beauty that made up his lips. His lips tasted of fresh mint and honey tea. His hand traced the skin around my neck and landed on my boobs, grabbing them and squeezing them lightly. A moan escaped my mouth and it was Connor's turn to whisper into my ears.
"What about you? How many times have you fantasized about my dick in that tight little pussy of yours?"
I moaned again at the sensation his words sent to me and he gently trailed his finger down to my waist, stopping for a brief second to slide his hand into my shorts.
"How about every single night?" I whispered back, my insides feeling jittery and I moaned even louder when he shifted my panties and gently pressed a finger into my cunt, fucking me gently with his finger.
"Fuck, Connor." I could not stop myself from whispering and he grinned against my ears and whispered again.
"What baby? You want me to fuck you?"
I moaned again and nodded my head weakly. "Yes. Please."
"You want my dick in your pussy?"
I nodded again, overly desperate this time.
"Yes."
He kissed my ears down to the nape of my neck but a knock came upon the door and Jacob's voice came, stopping us abruptly. My insides sloped in huge disappointment.
"Sir. I have the car prepared already."
We both tried to catch our breath and I could feel his heart beat so fast against mine.
Connor gulped and answered back.
"Alright. Give me a few minutes."
Jacob's resounding footsteps left the top floor and Connor locked his eyes on mine again, his hazel grey ones containing fire and passion. He released my ass from his hand and set me on the ground gently.
"I told you not to touch my dick." He sounded like he was warning me again. Like all of this was my fault.
Well, I did not regret anything. And I was sure he didn't either.
"You liked it," I smirked at him again and subconsciously bit my bottom lip.
"Not when you are like this...." He eyed my body frame, desires still visible in his eyes. "That thick ass and nice boobs of yours isn't something I can let my dick control itself around."
I smiled again in self-pride. "Well, then you admit that my attempt to seduce you wasn't a failed one."
He looked at me in a puzzled way as if trying to understand something about me.
"Surprisingly, no." He took another step back and moved towards the door. My heart fell again in disappointment.
"I came here to ask if you could come with me to a business meeting. We'll be staying at the hotel for a few days. We should be leaving now."
I frowned. "Why are you telling me this now?"
He sighed. "It was an impromptu meeting. But it's okay if you cannot make it. It's not compulsory. I just wanted you to keep me company if you liked..."
"I never said I wasn't going," I replied and a small smile broke from his handsome face now, flushed a bit of pink from our short make-out session. The urge to feel my lips for the same effect crossed my mind but I shoved it off.
"Alright then. Just pack a few things and get dressed. Jacob is waiting for us already." He said and walked out of the room, his sexy frame fresh from my touches.
I smiled as he walked away.
I could never have enough of him, could I?"
