rise slowly. The buttons on the panel displayed up to the number six. They were now on level four.
“Meet up with strange women all the time and take them to bed.”
He lifted an eyebrow. “Do you really want to know the answer to that?”
She thought twice about it, and figured the less she knew about him the better. Marcus would assist her with one thing and one thing only. She would have no regrets later. “No.” She pressed against him and cupped his erection.
He groaned through clenched teeth. “The answer is no.”
“What?” She took her hand away, but he reached down and pressed it firm against him again.
He was big and hard, and she swore she could feel him throbbing against her palm.
“I don’t meet up with strange woman all the time like this,” he said, as the elevator cab came to a halt. “You’re different. Tempting. Innocent. And besides, I plan to take you in more places than just a bed.”
Tanya blushed. “Innocent, huh?” She vowed to herself to prove him wrong. Her hands found their way inside his jeans and soon she was gripping his rod. “Is this innocent to you?”
For once, he had no reply. His forehead was creased and mouth slightly parted open as she worked her fingers up and down his pole. He had to be at least eight inches in her hand, but the more she stroked him the more he lengthened. She conclude d that he was a good nine, give or take a quarter. She’d been neglected long enough and her pussy clenched in anticipation of having all of him stuffed inside her.
“Two can play this game.” He backed her out of the elevator when the doors opened and pushed her firm against the wall with her palm still wrapped around him.
She ran her palm up and down the length of him, slowly.
“Like it?” he teased.
She grinned, her tongue sliding across her bottom lip. Her fingers found his silky crown where he seemed to be the hottest. “Depends on what you can do with it.”
Because of the lateness of the night, there was no one on the floor with them. The bulbs hanging from the ceilings were dimmed to almost a glo w, hiding them in the shadows of the hallway.
“A challenge?” His eyes were hungry with lust.
“Y—” Her breath rasped in her throat when he peeled her top down baring her breasts.
He bowed his head to take a nipple between that sexy mouth of his. His tongue was hot as it lapped and sucked at her.
“Oh my God.” What was she doing? She’d teased this man and now he was seducing her. Anyone could have walked out on them. She wasn’t some whore to be fucked in the center of the hallway. No, she wasn’t. Yet, she grabbed his shoulders and pushed her breasts to his lips like a wanton damsel.
His lips felt good against her areolas and his mouth was hot against her nipples. Not a bone or nerve in her body wanted him to stop. Her head fell back against the wall as he continued his exploration up and down her neck, alternating between licks and nips.
His kisses trailed upward, taking her lips once more. “Damn. You taste just as good as you look.”
“Oh yeah?” she teased. “ Well that’s only a sample.”
Marcus mo aned. “A tease. And I love it.”
He hoisted her up, grabbing her bottom, wrapped her thighs around his hips, and began taking them toward what she hoped was his room.
Once inside he kicked the door shut with his shoes and walked toward the bed. He rained kissed on her shoulders as she undid the buttons on his shirt. Her fingers glided along the ridges and toned flesh on his chest, before finally resting against the waistband of his pants.
“Let me see you undress.” He stepped back, his eyes fixed on her body.
His tongue ran across his bottom lip sending a shiver up her spine as she rid her body of the too-tight dress, over her hips and down her legs. A slow tease allowed her to glimpse the top half of his body as he removed his shirt. In addition to the tattoo on his right arm, there were several more marking his chest. She counted