Page 9 of Prequel: The Scottish Billionaire

“Does that mean we’ll be able to have some fun when we get back to our room?” She put her hand on my thigh and leaned close enough for her breasts to press against my arm. “I mean, if you want to get to bed early, I completely understand, but I’m not exactlytiredright now, you know?”

I wrapped a curl around my finger. “I can think of a few things I’d like to do before turning in for the night.”

Without even a glance toward the front of the car, Keli’s hand moved from my leg to my crotch. As she squeezed my cock through my pants, her mouth went to my neck. I shifted in my seat, sliding my hand up her dress and between her legs. The last ten minutes we had before reaching the hotel would be prime foreplay…and it made me think she wouldn’t be opposed to an idea that had just popped into my head.

By the time our driver opened the car door for us, Keli was soaked, and my cock was pressed painfully against my zipper. After I got out, I draped my jacket over my arm, holding it in front of me as I reached out my hand to Keli.

I thought it likely that most people who saw us would write off her flushed appearance as weather-induced, but I didn’t actually mind if anyone suspected what we had been up to in the car. I doubted I’d have much in the way of anonymity once MIRI’s reputation spread. I planned to enjoy the privacy I had for as long as it lasted. I enjoyed the work I did for MIRI, and I enjoyed the influence and money that came with being the CEO, but I wasn’t a person who sought the spotlight.

When the elevator door closed, Keli put her mouth as close to my ear as she could get. “Want me to go down on you here? I bet I could get you off before we get to the room.”

“Cameras,m’eudail.” I cupped her face, running a thumb over her lower lip, sorely tempted to take her up on the offer. “Or do you like the thought of someone watching us?”

Her breathing quickened, and her pupils dilated, giving me her answer without words.

Aye, this would be enjoyable.

“When we get into our room, I want you to open the curtains, and then undress.”

She shivered, but the way her eyes devoured me, it was a positive reaction, not a negative one; further confirmation that she would go along with my suggestion for a bit of minor exhibitionism. The room was high enough and had tinted windows, making the chance of anyone seeing us practically nothing, but the idea of it was thrilling enough.

As I opened the door to our room, I half-expected her to change her mind. I’d respect whatever it was she wanted or didn’t want to do, but I was curious as to how far she would go. I’d never considered myself particularly ‘kinky’ when it came to sex, but I wasn’t strictly vanilla either, and I couldn’t deny that the thought of showing her off while we fucked turned me on.

Keli didn’t even hesitate, going straight to the window as I closed the door. I heard the curtains go back as I turned to hang my jacket on the hook next to the door. Before I’d toed off my shoes, her dress was in a puddle at her feet, and she had bent over to take off her heels.

“Keep them on,” I said. “You have amazing legs.”

Her eyes practically glowed as she unhooked her bra and let it join her dress. Taking off her panties became a show as she eased the tiny lace undergarment over her hips and then down her thighs before letting them drop as well.

I unbuttoned the top two buttons of my shirt and then my cuffs, taking deliberate steps toward her with each one. My eyes stayed on her while I rolled up my sleeves, and the raw desire on her face was as much an aphrodisiac as her nudity.

I’d never been unpopular with women, but growing up with brothers who not only had looks but charisma and charm meant that I’d rarely been the first choice. Tonight, Keli hadn’t shown the slightest interest in any of my brothers, and I planned to show her my appreciation.

I was still a few steps away when I said, “Turn around.”

She did, her gaze automatically seeking out mine in our reflections. I continued watching her as I unzipped my pants and finally released the pressure on my aching erection. I stroked myself as I took the last steps needed to put me only a couple inches from her.

“Are you still wet?” I asked, my free hand moving down her spine and over one firm ass cheek.

She nodded, skin flushing a delicious shade of pink.

“I think I should check.” My hand dipped between her legs, and she widened her stance to allow my fingers room to slide inside. “Shite. That’s not wet, lass. That’s soaking.”

“Fuck me.” She pushed back against my hand. “Please. I need it.”

I pressed my lips to her shoulder blade. “Shh,m’eudail. I’ll give you what you need.”

A tearing sound. Latex unrolling and encasing. A hand on the small of her back, bending her forward just enough to get the angle right. Then I was pushing into her.

She squeezed me like a vice, almost to the point of pain, and I cursed. Our teasing in the car had wound us both tight, and I had no doubt we’d only last a few minutes. Not that it mattered. Despite the time of our flight in the morning, we had all night. The best thing about having a private jet was that it made sleeping during a flight quite comfortable.

Keli’s hands went to the window, steadying her as I filled her completely. Her mouth was open, her eyes glazed. Her muscles quivering around me. I slid my hands up her sides and cupped her breasts, teasing her nipples into hard points before reaching higher and taking her wrists in my hands. As I pulled her arms behind her, she came out of her daze enough to give me a questioning look.

“Leverage,” I explained as I withdrew all but the first inch.

If she didn’t understand what I meant by the word, she figured it out only seconds later when I held her wrists tight and used them to pull her back on my cock at the same time I drove forward. She keened as I bottomed out, her entire body shaking. A second thrust made her come, and that was when she began to beg.

“More. Please don’t stop. Please. Please. Alec. Fuck. Oh, fuck yes!”