Chapter 1: The First Touch
The airport was a chaotic blur of hurried footsteps and muffled announcements, but all Lila could focus on was the pounding of her own heart. She’d been teasing Marcus for months—late-night texts dripping with innuendo, sultry voice notes that left little to the imagination, and photos that had him begging for more. Now, after all the digital foreplay, he was finally here. She spotted him near the baggage claim, all six feet of him, with a smirk that promised trouble. Her breath hitched. Damn, he looked even better in person.
'Lila,' he drawled, his voice a low rumble as he closed the distance between them. 'You’ve been a very bad girl, keeping me waiting this long.'
She arched a brow, stepping closer, her heels clicking with authority on the tiled floor. 'And you’ve been a very impatient boy, whining for a taste. Thought you could handle a little tease.'
Marcus chuckled, dark eyes glinting with challenge. 'Oh, I can handle plenty. Question is, can you keep up when I’m not just a voice in your ear?'
Her lips curled into a wicked smile as she leaned in, her breath hot against his jaw. 'Try me, big talker. I’ve got moves that’ll make your screen time look like child’s play.'
They barely made it to the hotel room, the tension between them a live wire ready to spark. Lila shoved the door open, tossing her bag aside with a careless flick. Marcus was on her in an instant, his hands gripping her hips, pulling her against him. She could feel how hard he was already, pressing insistently through his jeans, and a thrill shot through her.
'Months of your damn teasing,' he growled, his lips brushing her neck, sending shivers down her spine. 'You’ve got no idea how many times I’ve pictured this.'
She tilted her head back, giving him better access, her voice sharp and taunting. 'Oh, I’ve got a pretty good idea. Bet you’ve been stroking that cock of yours every night, thinking about my wet pussy. Am I right?'
His grip tightened, a low groan escaping him. 'Fuck, Lila. You’ve got a mouth on you.'
'And you’ve got no idea what it can do,' she shot back, spinning in his hold to face him. Her fingers danced down his chest, popping the buttons of his shirt with deliberate slowness. 'But you’re about to find out.'
Their clothes were a tangled mess on the floor in record time, the air thick with anticipation. Lila pushed him back onto the bed, straddling his hips, her confidence unshakeable. She could see the hunger in his eyes, the way his chest heaved as he watched her. She leaned down, her lips hovering just above his, her voice a seductive purr. 'I’m gonna make every dirty little fantasy you’ve had about me come true.'
Marcus’s hands slid up her thighs, his touch igniting her skin. 'Bring it on, babe. I’m already so fucking horny I can’t think straight.'
She grinned, grinding against him, feeling the heat between them build. Her body was dripping with need, every nerve on edge as she prepared to take him apart piece by piece. This was just the beginning, and they both knew it was about to explode.
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