33. In a hurry, aren't we?
The drive back to the hotel wasn't easy.
After clearing things in the hospital room things became heated. Like really heated.
Heated not in the sense I can't take it anymore.
Heated in the sense I want you now.
Well, it was good that even though our mind stopped working the moment our lips united, we were still aware of the fact that we were in a hospital room... that doesn't have a lock.
I mean, I am pretty sure that the way our arms were roaming around each other we would have continued there only if the door had a lock because the last thing we want is someone walking upon us while we are in the middle.
No. Nope. Not happening. Not after what we have been through.
No way.
So that led Eleandro carrying me in his arms to the car, because he also remembered the wound. Truthfully I even suggested the backseat of the Maserati but that made him chuckle.
Don't remind of that chuckle. I might start swooning.
But that wasn't the end of it. During the whole ride to the hotel, his hand kept squeezing my thigh while he cursed under his breath why he brought me to a hospital so far from the hotel.
When finally we reached the hotel after seven long minutes it only took twelve seconds to leave his seat, come and carry me in his arms. Next eight seconds to reach in front of the lift which was on the twenty-first floor and press the button for it.
Now that brings us to the present. In the alley that leads you to the staircase to the basement which is pretty much quite...and a perfect place to make out...till the lift arrives.
He puts me down but still holds me with arm around on my waist so that I don't put my weight on the wounded leg.
Little does he know that's the last thing I am thinking about right now.
His arm which was holding me by waist slides inside my shirt, sending chills as his cold fingers touch my warm skin. His other arm is against the wall preventing him to squish me in between while his lips, oh his lips capture my lower lip and sucks it hard, probably drawing blood.
My fingers tangle themselves in his smooth hair as I try my best not to fall as my legs feel like jelly.
Not long after we hear the ding of the lift and in two seconds his lips leave mine, hands come out and I'm in his arms, in front of the lift waiting along with a couple and two old men for the two ladies to come out.
Let just say that the lift took an eternity to close its door and the four other people were just too annoying because apparently they had to go to the floor just after ours.
Can't they take the stairs and have two people their sweet time?
When we reached our floor the four other people smiled at us, probably looking at me in his arms and then noticing the wound, so we also gave them a tight-lipped smile and waited till the lift door closed behind.
"Key card in my back pocket," Eleandro says while speed walking to the hotel room.
It didn't take me long to take out the card from his back pocket and meanwhile pinching his ass which just looked so fine.
But I can hardly say he felt it through the jeans material. Anyways I did get a chance to pinch a nice ass.
Insert smug smile.
The room door clicked open and we enter. Eleandro sets me down and closes the door, slowly now taking his time, a wicked smile on his lips. Annoying me so much.
So I do the only thing that seems good now and hold him by the collar and bring his lips to mine, unbuttoning his shirt at the same time.
He chuckles between the kisses but nonetheless hosts me up so that my legs are around his waist, slips his hand inside my shirt, and unhooks my bra, smoothly.
Walking towards the bed he puts me down in front of the foot of the bed carefully. Looking me in the eye he removes my shirt over my head, too worked up to open all the buttons and then the staps of the bra.
He lightly pushes me on the bed and I fall flat with a soft bounce, effortlessly.
Did I resist the push? No.
Did that scare me? No.
Did that turn me on? Hell yes.
It didn't take him long to remove his shirt as well, giving me a good view if this muscles and then removed his jeans too and I realized this is for the first time I'll be seeing him naked.
With his black boxers still on he looks me in the eye once again and then climbs on the bed.
Removing a strand of hair from in front of my face his hands reaches my lips. His forefinger traces my lips while I kiss the tip his finger and then it moves to my chest. His fingers find my left nipple and he pinches it, effectively making me arch my back.
The desire running through my veins can't even be put into words by the time his fingers reach my naval.
I want him.
Now.
I sit up with a jerk and discard my jeans in one smooth pull. Err... That's how I pictured it, at least. But when I pulled it, it came out all the way down only to stuck on my ankles.
Stupid jeans.
But that makes Eleandro chuckle.
Which makes me chuckle.
Eleandro rises up and helps me take out the jeans and then my underwear which left me completely bare in front of him.
His hands freely trace my curves while I cup his face in my hands and pull him with me in the bed.
"In a hurry aren't we? " Eleandro said, too amused for my liking which makes me pout.
Eleandro grins. A boyish grin.
Remind me again why I'm a sucker for boyish grins?
He probably sees the desperation in my eye because the next thing I know he gets up and to get something from his jeans.
"Okay, what are you doing? " I ask.
The last thing I want is for him to leave me here because suddenly he remembers the important call he has to make.
But Eleandro just turns and smirks at me. Oh how much I love that smirk. "Cap before you tap," he says flashing me a foil.
I just roll my eyes while my cheeks get warm.
He comes near the foot of the bed and them slips out of his black boxers. I try hard to just focus on his and not look down but eyes move on their own accord.
Okay. I'm so not mentioning it anymore.
Of course, Eleandro noticed it because the next thing I see on his face his that knowing look in his eyes and guess, a bloody sexy fucking smirk.
I just gulp and try to look somewhere else, except him only for him come and hover with his face directly in front of mine.
Suddenly the air becomes thick when he says, "I'm not going to warn you it's going to hurt because you of course know that but just tell me to stop if it too much. I'll try to be gentle but can't make any promises. Rough is all that I know. "
I nod.
I mean how bad can it be?
Eleandro parts my legs and positions himself in front of my entrance. My heartbeat is just too fast and I just feel too hot.
He looks me in the eye as he slides in.
So ladies if you think having sex for the first time can't be that painful. Think again. I repeat. Think again.
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