Fated Hearts Page 6

  The elevator descended and finally stopped on our floor. The ding of the door opening caused the other couple to stop sucking face to see what floor it was. As we walked out of the elevator, I glanced back to see the guy lifting the girl and pushing her against the wall.

  Annalise gasped. “Oh, my gosh, are they going to…?”

  “Fuck in the elevator?” I asked.

  “Yes. Are they?”

  Laughing, I tugged her a bit faster. “Pretty damn bold if they are.”

  “Here, I’ve got my key.”

  I heard the sound of the door unlocking, and it made me pause for the slightest moment. I put my hand on the handle, turned it, but barely cracked the door open. Looking down at Annalise, I asked, “Are you sure? We don’t have to do this.”

  She smiled up at me as she placed her hand on the side of my face. “I want to do this. I think I’ve wanted you since the moment you jumped out of the bed naked.”

  Smiling, I dipped my head and kissed her quickly before fully opening the door. We probably needed to go over some things before we did anything. Like the fact that we would most likely never see one another again after the next day or two.

  I stepped back from her and tried to think straight. Her kisses had left me shaken.

  Clearing my throat, I motioned for her to walk in and said, “We both need to agree there are no strings attached. We don’t ask personal questions.”

  Annalise nodded. “I agree, it has to be no strings. No personal information.”

  When the door clicked shut, she faced me. All she had to do was smile, and I was lost to her. She dropped her purse, and we both took a step toward one another, within touching distance. Her hands were everywhere on me. Pulling my shirt out of my pants, fumbling with the buttons on my shirt, all while I attempted to unzip the dress she had on.

  “The fuck, is this thing Roger-proof?” I asked, tugging on the zipper.

  Giggling, she reached behind her back and slid it down with ease. “You need to use gentle hands.”

  My cock instantly got harder in my pants if that was at all possible.

  I pulled my shirt open, and buttons flew everywhere. Annalise let out a squeal, but then sobered when I reached for her dress and pushed it off her shoulders and down her stunningly perfect body. It pooled at her feet, leaving her dressed in only a black bra and black lace panties.

  “Please tell me those are a thong,” I whispered.

  With a wicked smile, she stepped out of the dress, took a few steps back, and slowly turned her body in a full circle.

  Annalise, dressed in black heels, a bra, and a lace thong, was my new favorite thing in the entire world.

  “Fuck me,” I whispered as I started to undo my belt and then my pants, all the while keeping my eyes on her. She ran her finger along the line of her panties. “You are beautiful, princess.”

  I waited for her to reprimand me for using the nickname, but all she did was hook her thumbs into her panties and slowly push them down.

  The room swayed, and I suddenly felt lightheaded when I watched her kick the thong to the side. Then she reached up behind her and unclasped her bra, letting it slide down her arms and to the floor. She was perfection in every way. Her body was slender, yet she had curves in all the right places. Obviously, she worked out, but she wasn’t stick-thin, and I loved that.

  “I need you to know something, Roger.”

  All I could do was nod as I took in the naked goddess who stood before me. If I touched my dick right now or stroked it, I would come within seconds.

  Kicking off one heel, she kept talking. “I’ve never done anything like this before. I don’t want you to think…”

  Her voice trailed off, and she dropped her gaze from mine. I wanted to tell her the same thing—that I hadn’t had any meaningless one-night stands. But it was far from the truth. I wasn’t a manwhore, but I had been with plenty of women in my day. Something about Annalise, though, was so different. The last thing I wanted to do was dwell on the fact that she made me feel things I hadn’t ever felt before.

  “Tell me what you want, Anna.”

  Her eyes lifted to mine again. “If all we have is the next twenty-four hours, give or take, to spend together, I want to spend it learning every inch of your…”

  Her voice trailed off once more, and she watched as I slipped my pants and my boxer briefs down in one movement. My dick sprang out and bounced against my stomach muscles. Annalise licked her lips, staring at my cock as I kicked off my shoes and finished undressing.

  “You were saying,” I softly prompted, walking over to her.

  “I, um… I want to…to…um…” With a quick shake of her head, she lifted her eyes to meet mine. Nothing else needed to be said as I took the final step, cupped her face with my hands, and kissed her.

  She wrapped her arms around me, and we both moaned when our bodies pressed fully against each other’s.

  “Oh, God, Roger.”

  My name coming off those pink lips was enough to almost make me lose my damn load right then and there.

  I reached down and swept her up into my arms and carried her into the bedroom. I was just starting to lay her on the bed when she said, “Wait! Take the top cover off! I don’t want my body touching it.”

  Chuckling, I set her down, ripped the comforter off, and then grabbed her and tossed her onto the bed while she laughed.

  She crawled up the mattress and lay down completely. Her blonde hair splayed across the pillows, creating the most erotic image I’d ever seen. Never in my life had I ever wanted to be inside a woman as much as I did with Annalise.

  I moved over her and kissed her gently on the lips before brushing my mouth along her jawline and down her neck.

  “Birth control?” I asked.

  She panted and then stilled.

  I drew back and looked at her. “I have condoms. I wasn’t sure if you were on the pill or not.”

  Nothing like the talk to kill the mood.

  “I’m on the pill, and I want to feel you… All of you. I’m clean, by the way. I mean, no sexual diseases.”

  I swallowed hard. “I’ve never had sex without a condom before.”

  “If you—” she started before I pressed my mouth to hers to end that conversation. If she wanted me to go bare, I was going to fucking go bare.

  “I want to feel you, too, Anna. I’m also clean and was tested a few months back and haven’t been with anyone since then.”

  She smiled, and I felt a strange pull in my chest.

  “I’m going to learn every single thing about this beautiful body and what brings you pleasure.”

  Her chest rose and fell as she dug her teeth into her lower lip.

  “First place is here,” I whispered, rubbing my thumb over one peaked nipple. I placed my mouth over the other, gently sucking.

  Annalise gasped, laced her fingers through my hair, and tugged. I had to fight the urge to move and bury myself inside of her.

  Slow down. Take your damn time and savor each moment.

  I wanted to memorize every single thing about Annalise and this night. If this was the only time I’d ever be with her, I needed to remember it.

  Her body arched as she pushed her breast farther into my mouth. I gently bit down on the nipple while I twisted the other.

  “Roger!” she softly cried out, her fingers digging deeper into my hair.

  Christ, she was so sensitive.

  I moved my mouth to the other nipple to give it equal attention before I placed soft kisses down her stomach. Her breath started to come faster, and when I glanced up and saw her watching me, I had to reach down and pull on my cock to ease the ache.

  “Spread your legs for me, Annalise. Let me see you.”

  Her mouth opened slightly before she ran her tongue over her lips and did as I asked.

  I groaned when I got a look at her. Everything about Annalise Michaels was perfection. Spreading her lower lips open, I slowly pushed my finger inside her.

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��Fucking hell, you’re so tight.”

  “It’s…it’s been a while since I’ve been with anyone.”

  My eyes darted up to hers. “How long?”

  She seemed dazed and distracted as I slowly rubbed her clit with my thumb, moving my finger in and out of her. She was so wet and ready.

  “A year or so.”

  I slowly shook my head. “That’s a damn shame, Anna. A pussy this beautiful should be worshiped daily.”

  Her head dropped back down on the pillow and she moaned. “A dirty talker. Good God, help me.”

  I chuckled and moved closer, dying to get a taste of her. When my tongue swept over her core, Annalise nearly shot straight up out of the bed.

  “Oh, my God! Yes, please, Roger. Oh, please!”

  “You don’t ever have to beg me, princess,” I whispered, pressing my mouth to her and nearly expiring on the spot. Her taste was so different. Why was everything about Annalise so fucking different? Why did it feel like she’d reached into my soul and claimed it all for herself? I suddenly wanted to make her come over and over so I could hear my name falling from her mouth.

  I sucked on her clit and then flicked it with my tongue as I slipped another finger inside of her.

  Her back arched, her hands went back to my hair, and she pulled me in closer, guiding me to where it felt the best.

  “So…close…,” she gasped.

  Covering her clit with my mouth, I sucked in, and Annalise fell apart.

  She slammed her hands over her mouth as her entire body shook with the force of her orgasm. Instead of relenting, I sucked more, curling my fingers and hitting that spot inside of her that made her body shake even more.

  This time she covered her face with the pillow while she screamed my name into it. I couldn’t help the fucking smile that spread over my face when she used her hand to push me away.

  Removing my mouth, I slowly kept pumping my fingers inside her. Annalise started to pull away from me, but I took hold of her, moved her body, and positioned myself at her core.

  She threw the pillow to the side and stared up at me as I pushed inside of her.

  “Fuuuuuck,” I groaned. She was so goddamn tight, but with how wet she was, I slid right in.

  “Roger, I’m going to…! Oh, my God!”

  The feel of her pussy pulsating around my cock nearly had me coming right along with her. I paused, not moving a muscle as she dug her feet into my body to pull me into her while she moved her hips.

  I dropped my head and buried it in her neck.

  “Anna…if you don’t want me to come, stop moving for a second.”

  Her breaths came in short gasps. “I came…again. Oh, my God. I’ve never come with a guy inside of me before.”

  I lifted my head and met her gaze. “Score one for me and my amazing dick.”

  She laughed and looked away, her cheeks turning pink.

  “Don’t look away. I want to see you when I start to make love to you.”

  I froze, every inch of my body going rigid as I realized what I just said.

  I never made love. I fucked. That was it. I wasn’t the type of guy who gave himself to a woman like that. At least, not anymore.

  Annalise felt the change in me. “What’s wrong?” she asked.

  Swallowing hard, I smiled and then pressed my lips to hers. I slowly pulled almost all the way out before pushing back inside.

  We both moaned at the feeling of our bodies connecting.

  “You feel so good, princess,” I whispered against her lips.

  Annalise wrapped her arms around my body and held on to me as our bodies moved together in a beautiful rhythm. I wasn’t sure what was happening to me, and I wasn’t about to stop and analyze it. All I wanted to do was be in this moment with her.

  “Roger,” she whispered, her fingertips moving lightly across my back. “Faster. Please.”

  My dick demanded that I do what she asked. But the feel of her was too delicious. I knew the moment I moved faster, went harder, I would come, and it would be over.

  “Why the rush, princess?” I asked, covering her body with kisses between each word.

  She wrapped her legs around me and drew me as close as she could. “Don’t stop.”

  I dropped my forehead to hers as we moved together. “I won’t. God, I don’t ever want to stop.”

  More words slipped out before I could stop them.

  What in the living fuck is happening to me? What is this woman doing to me?

  After a few minutes of slowly making love to her, I lost the battle. I sped up. Drew out and slammed back into her, causing Annalise to gasp and then quickly follow it up with a moan.

  “Yes! Roger, yes! Please!” she begged. “I…I feel like…oh, God!”

  I reached between our bodies and pressed on her clit. It didn’t take her body long to respond, just as I knew it wouldn’t.

  “Holy shit!” she cried out.

  “Should I pull out?” I asked as I realized I was on the verge of spilling into her. How the hell I had the fortitude to even think clearly was beyond me at that point.

  Her head thrashed from side to side; I wasn’t sure if she was trying to tell me no, don’t pull out, or no, don’t come in her. I’d never come inside a woman unless I had a condom on, but something in me wanted to come inside of Annalise. Fuck, I wanted to mark her as mine. Claim her. Spill every drop of myself inside her.

  “Annalise!” I cried.

  “Don’t pull out!” she managed to say as she dug her heels into my ass and pulled me in deeper. I groaned when her pussy tightened around me, and she came again.

  When my own orgasm hit, I swore I nearly lost consciousness. I had never experienced such an intense release before in my life. The pleasure that ripped through my body had me crying out her name, and I buried my face in her neck and thrust in hard and fast until I was spent.

  When our bodies finally started to return to some sort of normal state, I realized I was nearly crushing Annalise with my body weight. I lifted off her some, only to have her pull me back.

  “Wait. I don’t want you to move yet,” she said.

  I looked into those sky-blue eyes of hers and smiled. “Did that feel good, princess?”

  Her grin nearly had my dick coming right back up. “That was the most amazing sex of my entire life.”

  I tilted my head and replied, “Why, thank you.”

  Annalise blushed and let out the cutest fucking giggling I’d ever heard. My damn cock twitched inside of her as the sound traveled through me.

  “You’re a dirty talker, Mr. Carter.”

  “Am I?”

  I instantly stared down at her when she dug her teeth into her lower lip. “You are, and I liked it.”

  “Well, if you let me rest for a bit, I’ll be sure to show you more.”

  Her eyes sparkled with excitement. “Is that a promise?”

  “You were the one who said you wanted to use the time we had left to your advantage.”

  A lazy smile moved over her beautiful face. “So I did.”

  “Let me clean you up.”

  I pulled out of her, rolled off the bed, and headed into the bathroom. After cleaning myself off, I wet a washcloth with warm water and made my way back to where Annalise was lying on the bed.

  She reached for the cloth, and I shook my head. “Let me do it.”

  “What? I can do it—”

  I brought my fingers to her lips to get her to stop talking. “I want to do it. Open your legs for me, Annalise.”

  Her throat worked to swallow as she did what I asked. She slightly hissed through her kiss-swollen lips, and I glanced up. “Sore?”

  “A little. I haven’t been with anyone in a year. Not since I broke up with someone I was dating off and on.”

  A surge of jealousy hit me at the thought of another man between those legs. I continued to gently wipe my cum off her while I tried to get my head straight. All these emotions were not something I ever experienced with a woman. Especial
ly one I had only known for twenty-four hours.

  “Roger?”

  “Yeah?” I asked as I looked up.

  When our gazes locked, a strange pressure built in my chest. I nearly fell back onto my ass when I realized what was happening. Why this felt so different, so good.

  I was falling for her. I liked her. Wanted her for more than just a quick romp in bed.

  I shook my head and quickly stood. Annalise must have seen the change in me because she reached for the sheet and covered herself up. Fuck, the last thing I wanted to do was make her feel uncomfortable.

  Forcing a smile, I leaned down and kissed her softly. It was hard to ignore the instant rush of tingles that jumped from her body to mine, but I knew I had to. I wasn’t going to let that happen again. There was only one other time in my life when I’d felt like this, and that was with Kerri. The one and only girl I had given my heart to…and then watched in horror when she was taken from me.

  “Do you want to take a shower with me?” I asked, hoping to erase the confused expression on her face.

  “Shower with you?”

  I laughed. “You’ve showered with a guy before, right?”

  With a shake of her head, she blushed. “I can’t say I have.”

  I was stunned to feel myself growing hard again so quickly.

  “Well,” I said as I took her hand and pulled her off the bed, “I think we’re going to have to change that.”

  She laughed. “Roger, that shower is not big enough for both of us.”

  Winking, I leaned in, lowered my voice, and said, “It will be once I’m inside you.”

  Annalise

  OH, MY GOODNESS.

  How in the world had I just experienced three mind-blowing orgasms and yet my body was already tightening with need for Roger once again? I was still reeling over the fact that he’d cleaned me off, and I’d spent the whole time fighting the urge to get turned on again. It was the sweetest thing anyone had ever done for me after sex. Granted, I hadn’t had that many lovers, but I wasn’t an innocent either, and no man had ever stopped to pay attention to my needs after sex.

  There was also the whole having-sex-with-no-condom thing. That was new too. I was on the pill and not worried about pregnancy, but I hadn’t even known this man for twenty-four hours and I was letting him come inside of me. I was suddenly hit by the memory of him on top of me only moments ago, and I felt my core tighten.