Vulnerable Pieces (Cape Isle, #4): A Cape Isle Novel Read online

  In no time, we pull up to the hotel. After getting us a room, I lead the way to the elevator, grabbing her waist as I walk behind her. Keeping her body tight to mine, we enter the elevator. She feels good like this. Her body fits mine perfectly.

  “Hit floor twenty.”

  I keep a tight grip on her hips as she bends slightly forward to press the button.

  Goddamn, her ass is amazing.

  I hear her moan as I press my hips against her. When she stands back up, I begin to kiss her neck, inhaling her scent. Her hair smells like strawberries, while her body smells like the most delicious chocolate. Who doesn’t love chocolate covered strawberries? Perfume, especially when a woman smells like she showered in that shit, is not something I care for. But this is driving me crazy.

  “You smell good, baby girl.”

  “Glad you approve.”

  Running my nose over her neck, I inhale her scent again. “I can’t wait to eat every inch of you up.”

  Teasingly, I run my hands up and down her hips and thighs, while continuing to kiss her neck and ear. From the soft, breathy moans she is making, I can tell she likes this. She bites her lip, trying to keep quiet. I get an even better reaction when I kiss just below her ear. Her moans get slightly louder, driving me crazy.

  When the bell dings, we make our way to the room. Wanting to be polite, I open the door, letting her enter first. I may be a dick, but my momma taught me how to be a gentleman.

  The room is a suite with a small kitchen, living room and a separate bedroom. Every room was like this. The front desk informed me of this when I asked for a suite.

  “You want something to drink or eat?”

  I open the mini bar to see what’s inside. They have both limes and lemon next to the bottles of water. Before grabbing us each a water, I snag the tequila and the limes. I have plans for those items.

  I hand Kat a water, she looks up at me nervously. “Thanks. This place is nice. So, what do we do now?”

  I know what I want to do, but I have to make sure she does too. Dick or not, I don’t push women to do anything they don’t want to. I walk over to the radio, finding a good alt rock station and make my way back over to her. Reaching out so she can grab my hand, I pull her close, moving our bodies to the music. I push her hair out of the way and behind her ear to get a better look at her face.

  Stunning.

  Her eyes are a dark shade of caramel with a slightly darker shade around the outside. And don’t even get me started on her lips. Her bottom one is slightly fuller than the top, and it has me wanting to taste it again.

  So, I do.

  Taking her bottom lip between mine, I graze my teeth against her lip lightly. Her breathy moan opens her up, allowing me access to her warm tongue. She tastes like coconut, pineapple and vodka.

  “You taste good, baby, but I want to taste more of you. If you’re not ready, I can wait. If you are, we head to the bedroom and have some fun. I have two rules though.”

  She squints her eyes at me like I’m going to proposition her with some crazy shit. Not my style. I may like my sex dirty, but I’m not into extra kink.

  “What do you mean by rules?”

  Between each of my rules, I kiss her throat. “First rule, one night is all we get. Second rule, we leave here tomorrow with no regrets.”

  She looks at my lips, understanding what I was saying. Katerina looks in my eyes before saying exactly what I want to hear.

  “One night is all I’m asking for. It’s all I want. I’ve never done this before. Just so you know.”

  I pull her roughly to my body. Her words have me straining against my zipper.

  “Come on, let’s get comfortable.” I grab my items once again, and holding my hand, she follows me to the bedroom.

  After I put the tequila shots on the nightstand, I open the curtains letting in the glow from downtown. I want to see every inch of her rockin’ body. I kick off my shoes and socks by the chair in the corner, making my way to Kat, and drop to my knees in front of her. Her shoes have leather straps that wrap around her ankles up her calf. I can’t wait to take them off, and I begin unwrapping my present, lifting her foot to my thigh as I untie the straps. Her eyes look down at me as if she’s craving me. I can’t resist kissing her arches. The woman even has incredible feet. After finishing with the first shoe, I put her foot down, repeating my movements with other. As I run my hand up her ankles, I notice she has a tattoo. A tribal butterfly, in tones of blue, black, and white. Sexy as hell. Gently kissing it, I ask, “Got any more tattoos hidden on this gorgeous body?”

  She covers her eyes as if she is embarrassed. “Yes, one more.”

  I continue running my hands up her legs. When I make it to her upper thighs, I stop, breathing in her scent as I run my nose over her sex.

  “Before I get a taste, I want to find this other tattoo. Since I don’t see it on your arms or legs, I’m guessing we need to get you out of this dress.” I’m already pretty sure I know where it is.

  As I stand up, I put her hands on my shirt, indicating that I want her to take it off. Her fingers graze my abs as she pulls it over my head, causing me to suck in my breath, before tossing it to the floor. Her hands run back down over my chest.

  “Your turn, Katerina.”

  My fingers travel to the top of her dress, gliding it down her arms, making sure that I trace the curves of her body while removing it. It pools at her feet, and she steps out of it, kicking it away.

  Fuck!

  What this woman’s body is doing to me. Every man’s fucking wet dream. She is fucking gorgeous standing before me in just her panties and bra. Her tits are full, definitely more than a handful, which is perfect for me.

  I walk behind her, searching for the tattoo I know she has. Dropping to the floor, I kiss the middle of her lower spine. A second butterfly is exactly where I suspected. When I look up, her eyes are shut tight. “Don’t laugh. It was cool at the time. It was my second tattoo, well actually third. But, in my defense, I had plans to add more to this one.”

  Before she continues, I interrupt her. “Third? So I have to search for more?”

  She shakes her head. “The one on my ankle is a cover up. The original one was my first ever. I saw something on the wall and got it. And now I’m just rambling like an idiot. Please continue.” She waves me on. The girl has a sense of humor. I like it.

  Standing up, I walk forward, edging her toward the bed. “It’s cute. All of it. The tattoos and the rambling.” I kiss her lips softly. Kat reaches down to undo the button on my pants. Before she gets them off, I pull a condom or two out of my pocket tossing them on the nightstand, right next to the tequila.

  She sits on the bed, and pulls my jeans down my legs. Wanting this to go faster, I kick them off the rest of the way. I climb up her body so she’s forced to lie down on the bed with her head on the pillow.

  When I straddle her thighs, I study the woman in front of me once again. She’s wearing black lace boy-shorts panties and a matching see-through bra. I run my hands up her hips and over her tight stomach to her luscious tits, palming one in each hand before lightly squeezing her nipples. She lets out a heavy sigh before licking her lips again. Her hands run over my stomach, reaching to my back to pull me down to her lips for a hard kiss.

  Not wanting to get too worked up yet, I break the kiss.

  “How about a drink, baby?”

  She licks her lips as I reach over to grab the salt, lime and tequila. Taking the lime between my teeth, I place it in her perfect cleavage. I reach for her hand, bringing it to my lips. After licking the spot between her thumb and forefinger, I add some salt to the area, using both my tongue and teeth to lick the area clean. When I let her do the same to me, the moment she sucks my hand, a groan releases from my throat.

  Once I regain focus, I pour some tequila in her mouth. When a small amount escapes, I catch it with my tongue.

  Damn, she tastes fine.

  I make my way down her body and gently pour a sma
ll amount of the cool liquid in her belly button. She gives me a look of surprise, and that’s when I know she’s never done this before. I drink my shot from her belly button, swirling my tongue inside, not missing a drop. As I kiss my way back up her stomach, I pause to retrieve the lime between her breasts and suck. After I toss it, Kat grabs my hand, and begins sucking on each finger from base to tips.

  I kneel between her legs and pull her up so she is straddling me. She puts her arms around my neck, slamming her mouth to mine.

  Fuck yeah.

  With a flick of my fingers, Kat’s bra is removed and tossed aside. I lean her back onto the bed. Because the first one was so much fun, I’m ready for another shot. I make my way down to pull off her panties. Her pussy looks smooth as silk and just as beautiful as the rest of her. I lick my hand, pouring some salt on it.

  While I lick it off, I drip some tequila just above her pussy lips. I begin to lick it off, slowly, savoring the taste of her, and I push her thighs open more, sucking her into my mouth. She tastes salty, sweet, and like tequila. I run my tongue around her clit in a circle then down to her opening, licking inside her.

  “Oh God, don’t stop.”

  Some men do not enjoy going down on a woman, but I fuckin’ love it. The more she moans her pleasure, the more I enjoy it. Taking two fingers, I retrace the same route as my tongue, squeezing her clit between them, gently at first. With each stroke, I add a little more pressure, and the harder I press, the more Kat’s hips start moving in tiny circles. Not wanting her to get off too soon, I stop before making my way to her entrance, sliding one, then a second finger in her dripping pussy.

  “Fuck, Caleb that feels so good.”

  Most women I have been with just ‘ooh and aah’ the whole time. Not Kat. She’s got a dirty mouth and I like it. Slowly, I ease my fingers in and out, curling them on the inward stroke to find that magic spot and tickling it. She screams.

  “Yes, Caleb, right there.”

  With each stroke, I make sure I rub that spot, every fucking time. “Come for me baby. I want to feel you on my fingers.”

  When I feel the beginning of her orgasm, I add my mouth to her clit again, sucking and licking.

  Just like that, I feel her muscles tighten as she screams.

  “YES!”

  Fuck yeah, and this is just the beginning.