by Crystal Kaswell
(Sinful Serenade #4)
Publication date: May 24th 2016
Genres: New Adult, Romance
Pete leads me through the lush lobby. The restaurant is off to the left. Its gold signs make it look expensive.
He nods to a guarded pool to the right. “Should we crash?”
He slides his arm around my waist, pulling my body into his. “Want to bet?”
“No. I’m sure you can figure something out.”
He leans in to whisper in my ear. “Too bad. Was gonna make my prize eating you out.”
My cheeks flush. He really said those words. It shouldn’t surprise me at this point, but I’m still tingly with anticipation.
He chuckles. “That a problem?”
“No. Just… is that really what you’d want for a prize?”
“Uh…” It’s impossible to think.
He presses his palm against my lower back. “Don’t fucking tell me you don’t like it. Been thinking about tasting your cunt for two days straight.”
I clear my throat. Okay. I need to get my senses back.
I pull back enough to look into his eyes. They’re earnest. Hell, they’re wide with desire.
“Jess, don’t fucking tell me you don’t like it.” He stares back into my eyes. “I don’t do oral with random hookups and I’ve been going fucking crazy thinking about feeling you come on my face.”
“No. I like it.”
“Good.” His eyes pass over me. “What the fuck are we doing talking then? Let’s go.”
“Yeah.” He nods to a single-stall bathroom in the corner of the lobby.
I’m not ready for public bathroom sex. I take a step backwards so I won’t give into temptation. “You really want to do it?”
“What about I’ve been going fucking crazy thinking about feeling you come on my face was unclear?”
He pulls me into a kiss. It’s a hell of a kiss. When he releases me, my heart is thudding against my chest. I’m practically dizzy.
There’s no way that’s for show.
Enough talking. I can’t ignore my body’s demands any longer.
I want to come on his face.
I bring my lips to his ear. “I want to… I want you to go down on me.”
His lips curl into a smile. He motions to the bathroom.
I’m not ready for that. Yet. I stare into his gorgeous brown eyes with as much confidence as I can muster. “This is a hotel, isn’t it?”
“We can get a room.”
He chuckles. “And do what?”
“Don’t tease me, Steele. You fell asleep on me last night.”
His eyes meet mine. “I’ll get a room, but I’m gonna tease you. Gonna tease you until you’re begging.”
Crystal Kaswell writes steamy new adult and erotic romance books. She loves when flawed characters fall head over heels for each other. Especially if they fall into bed first. She loves police procedurals, tea, and The Hunger Games series. She lives in Los Angeles with her husband.