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Authors: Rochelle Paige

Push the Envelope (9 page)

 

Drake took a bite of an eggroll and started clearing up the
mess. I leapt off the bed, grabbed the mostly full containers, and tossed them
into the garbage can.

 

Drake handed me a small toiletry kit stamped with the Hyatt
name. “How did you get this?”

 

“The guy at the check-in desk must have thought we might need
it. He slid it over to me while he was checking out your ass and gave me the
thumbs-up sign.”

 

“Ohimigod! That’s so embarrassing.”

 

“We aren’t the first couple to show up spur of the moment and
I’m sure we won’t be the last. Go get ready for bed. There should be a couple
robes in the closet. Why don’t you change into one of them?”

 

As I brushed my teeth, I took deep breathes to try to calm my
nerves. It was my idea to spend the night with Drake, and here I was, trembling
like a schoolgirl. I’d only ever been naked in front of one other guy. I had no
doubts that Drake was attracted to me, so I really didn’t have anything to be
worried about. I just needed to pull up my big girl panties and walk out there.
I could do this.

 

Dressed in the robe with just my underwear on, I stepped out of
the bathroom. Drake was already undressed and in his robe. He gave me a
reassuring look as he stepped past me to use the bathroom. The lights were
dimmed and the television was on and turned to the movies that were available
to purchase. I flipped through the options and found several action films I
hadn’t caught at the theater. I clicked on the preview for the one starring
Jason Statham, since he was my favorite actor.

 

The blankets were already turned down, so I climbed into the
bed. I heard the water turn off in the bathroom and glanced towards the door to
see Drake staring at me. “I like the look of you in bed waiting for me.”

 

He stalked towards me and climbed in beside me. He towered over
me on his knees as he looked down at me. His eyes darkened as he trailed them
down my body and back up again to look me in the eyes. His jaw was clenched and
his cheeks flushed. I could practically feel the testosterone pumping into the
air. He glanced to the side to look at the television.

 

“Good choice in movies. No chick flick?” he joked in an effort
to diffuse the tension.

 

I punched him in the arm as he settled next to me, pulling me
into his side. “No, I love action movies. My tastes must have been influenced
by my dad’s preferences since he raised me on his own.”

 

Drake gave me a reassuring squeeze. “He did a great job with
you, babe.”

 

“It was hard on him losing Mom like he did when she had me, but
he was a great dad.”

 

“Wasn’t easy for you either growing up without a mom. He never
thought about remarrying?”

 

I shook my head. “He’s dated some throughout the years, but
never anything serious. He always said Mom was the love of his life, and he
couldn’t imagine replacing her.”

 

“If you’re anything like your mom, I think I understand what he
meant.” My heart raced at the words he’d said so casually. “Enough serious talk
for tonight. I want to enjoy our time together. This the movie you want to
watch?”

 

“Yes, please,” I whispered.

 

He hit the purchase button, and the movie began to play. It was
the third in a series I loved, and I quickly found myself sucked into it. I
rested my head on Drake’s chest, and his hands combed through my hair as we
watched the movie. It was action-packed, and Jason Statham had several
shirtless scenes. Drake’s hand moved down my back, rubbing lightly. Goose bumps
raised everywhere he touched as my breath sped up. By the time the movie was
over, I was practically panting with need.

 

My robe had slid partway off my shoulders, and Drake was
caressing the back of my neck. I’d opened the front of his robe so my cheek was
pressed against his skin. I could hear his heart beating thunderously, and I
pressed a kiss into his chest. He groaned loudly and rolled me onto my back. I
pulled his mouth down to my mine and kissed him. He moaned hungrily as our
mouths danced together, exploring each other.

 

I was throbbing with need, and I moved my legs restlessly. Drake
broke our kiss and worked his way down my body with his lips. His tongue
flicked over one of my nipples as his fingers rolled the other. He sucked hard
and I felt the pull deep inside. I arched my back, trying to get closer.

 

“Oh, God!” I whimpered.

 

“Shh, baby. I’ve got you,” Drake murmured against my skin. His
mouth moved to the other nipple, and he bit down gently. His hands pressed me
against the bed as his lips moved down my stomach, nibbling his way across my
skin. His tongue teased my belly button, sending a zing through me. His hands
swept farther down, caressing my legs. They spread as he moved over me.

 

He held my hips, and I felt his breath through my panties. He
kissed around the edges, licking the seams of my pussy. I could feel moisture
dripping from me, drenching my panties. His finger lightly teased over my
folds, finding the dampness.

 

“Lift up, Alexa,” he said as he tugged my panties down my legs.

 

He kissed his way back up my body until his tongue, soft and
gentle, lapped at my pussy lips. “Fucking beautiful,” he whispered. “You’re so
wet for me, baby.”

 

His fingers spread me open, and he ran his tongue up and down my
clit. My world nearly dissolved at the feel of his warm mouth on me. His thumb
pressed against me, slowly sliding inside. I threw my head back against the
pillows and moaned deeply. He stopped, his mouth hovering over me. “No, please.
Don’t stop,” I moaned.

 

“Watch me, baby. I want your eyes on me while you come. Need to
see you fly apart.”

 

I struggled to keep my eyes open as his tongue flicked out and
stroked my clit. I plunged my hands into his hair, praying he wouldn’t stop. He
buried his tongue deep inside me, driving me out of my mind with need before he
replaced it with two fingers. They moved slowly as he rubbed against my g-spot.
I could feel a climax starting to build, and then he wrapped his lips around my
clit and sucked hard. I screamed as the climax hit my body. I held his head to
me as I ground my hips against his mouth.

 

My body relaxed as all the tension left me. My body was covered
in a fine sheen of sweat as Drake gently licked me until I calmed. He moved
over me and licked his lips before kissing me. I could taste myself on him, and
he groaned as my tongue flicked against his.

 

“Never seen anything as beautiful as that, Alexa.”

 

“What about you?” I asked, glancing down at his lap where the
robe was tented by his hard-on.

 

“This was about you, baby. I’ve been hard for you since the day
we met. It isn’t going to kill me,” he said as he reached down to adjust
himself.

 

The sight of his hand shifting his hardened cock made my clit
throb again. I reached out and pressed his hand against it. “If you won’t let
me help, let me watch.”

 

Drake’s head snapped up, and he looked at me in shock. “Alexa,
wait. This isn’t what tonight is about.”

 

“Please, Drake. You got to watch me come. I want to see, too.
Don’t make me beg.”

 

His eyes flared as his self-control snapped. He leaned over and
kissed me, hard and deep. Then he lay back on the pillows and opened his robe.
I gasped as I saw his exposed cock for the first time. He fisted the hardened
length with his hand, and it stood thick and proud. A drop of pre-cum glistened
at the tip, and I licked my lips, aching to taste him.

 

I couldn’t breathe. Drake slicked pre-cum over the head of his
cock before moving his hand up and down. I was more turned on than I had ever
been in my life while watching his fist stroking his cock.

 

“God, you’re so fucking beautiful. Yes, watch me, baby.”

 

My gaze flew to his face, mesmerized by the pleasure I saw. “I
couldn’t look away if I tried, Drake.”

 

My legs squeezed together, giving myself a little bit of relief
from the ache the sight of him masturbating caused. “Alexa,” he moaned my name.
I whimpered as he came, spurting ropes of cum onto his chest.

 

“Jesus, Drake. That was the hottest thing I’ve ever seen.”

 

“No, watching you come and knowing it was because of me is even
hotter.”

 

He grabbed a towel from the floor and wiped himself off. I
pulled my robe tight around me, a little overwhelmed by what had just happened
between us now that the intensely hot moment had passed. Drake must have sensed
the shift in my mood because he pulled me tight against him and kissed the top
of my head.

 

“I pushed too hard, didn’t I?” he asked huskily, regret coloring
his tone.

 

I closed my eyes tightly as I buried my head in his chest. “No!
Not at all, Drake. Spending the night together was my idea in the first place.
It’s just a little strange is all. Things have never progressed this fast for
me before.”

 

He rubbed circles on my back in an effort to settle my nerves. “Look
at me, baby.”

 

I tilted my head upwards and opened my eyes just enough to peek
at him. “What?” I whispered.

 

“You never need to be embarrassed with me. What happens in bed
between us is hot as shit, but it’s also fucking beautiful. That was a little taste
of how it’s going to be with us. When you’re ready for more, we’re gonna burn
up the sheets. Just want you to get comfortable with me for now. I hadn’t even
planned on it going this far tonight, but fuck if I could stop myself. Not sure
how I’m gonna do it, but I promise you I’ll have more self-control next time.”

 

I peered deep into his eyes, seeing his determination to give me
what he thought I needed. I reached up and cupped his cheek. “Drake, that isn’t
what I meant. Yeah, I’m a little uncomfortable now, but it’s mostly because I
don’t have a lot of experience with guys. I’ve only had one serious boyfriend,
and things ended badly between us. It’s been a while, so this is all new to
me.”

 

His eyes flared at the mention of a previous boyfriend. “Don’t
really want to think about the other guys you’ve been with. I know we both have
pasts, but you’re mine now, baby.”

 

I giggled a little at his possessive words. “I know it’s not
really what I am supposed to do, lying here in bed with you, but you have to know
something. There’s only ever been the one other guy. No worries there.”

 

He squeezed me even tighter. “Wish I could have been your first,
but I’ll work my hardest to make sure I’m your last. Can’t say that there
haven’t been a fuck of a lot more women in my bed than guys you’ve been with.
I’ve never had something like this. And I don’t want to lose it.”

 

“Those are pretty strong words this fast, don’t you think?”

 

“I know special when I see it, Alexa. Not many women out there
are hot, sweet, smart, and funny. And the fucking chemistry between us. I’d be
an idiot not to know that I found something you don’t find every day. Hell,
that some people will never find.”

 

I blushed at his praise as my eyes started drifting shut. I was
starting to crash after the surge of adrenaline, and the warmth of Drake’s body
added to his hand stroking my back was making it hard to keep my eyes open.
“Mmmmmm,” I mumbled.

 

“Your body needed that climax, baby. Look at you all flushed and
satisfied. Go ahead, close your eyes and go to sleep.”

 

Drake’s voice murmuring to me was the last thing I remembered
before I slipped into a deep slumber. I’d never spent the whole night in bed
with a guy before, but I slept better than I had in ages. His body stayed
curled around mine, one arm thrown over me and a leg tucked between my thighs.

 

****

 

I usually awoke with the sun each morning, and the next day was
no exception. I was disoriented at first, not recognizing the room and the feel
of Drake next to me. My eyes blinked open as I took a deep breath and found his
scent surrounding me. Yesterday’s events came rushing back to me. I looked over
at Drake only to find him staring down at me.

 

“Were you watching me sleep? That’s a little bit creepy, isn’t
it?” I teased.

 

Drake’s husky chuckle sent shivers up my spine. “Just woke up.
Happy to find you next to me. Fucking great way to start the morning.”

 

“It is nice to wake up with you. Thought you weren’t a morning
person?”

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