Hammered (Getting Dirty Series Book 4) by Tory Baker

Author:Tory Baker [Baker, Tory]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2020-12-28T00:00:00+00:00

Nine

Chance

It’s been a great week, even though tonight is our last night here. Which means we’ll both be back to keeping our nose to the grindstone. Now more than ever.

This is the night I’ve been waiting for. Peyton has shared some of her fantasies. Some of them we’ve acted on, including her getting off while we were walking back to the hotel last night. She probably would have done something more daring, but I wasn’t going to let just anyone see her ride my fingers. That’s why when I came across a shadowed corner in a darkened area, I slid my hand up her dress, kissed her silent while she came, dripping wet all over my fingers.

We’ve worked through a few of mine, and let’s just say, if I have to go out of town without her, well, she’s given me a shit ton of spank bank material.

Tonight though, I’m going to fulfill not only one of hers but one of mine. It’s not quite what she had in mind, but it’s what I’m willing to do without wandering fucking eyes on my woman. The other night was a fluke, and I hadn’t known what that mischievous look in her eyes meant when she took my hand and slid it up her thigh. That didn’t stop me from getting her off while we were waiting on our waitress to bring us our dinner. If I hadn’t pulled her head into the crook of my shoulder, and if she didn’t bite down on my neck, I’m sure the whole restaurant would have known what I was doing. It was hard enough to get up from the table afterwards to use the restroom. I think my cock had a permanent zipper imprinted on it until we got back to the hotel room.

“I’ll be on the balcony,” I call over my shoulder, already stripped out of my shirt, grabbing the bottle of whiskey, the wine, and two glasses.

“Okay, I’m just going to change, and then I’m there.” I finagle opening the door, then place everything on the small table that’s set up in the corner with a few chairs. I’ll tell you, though, if I had this view every day, I’d definitely want something more comfortable than the pub style table they have out here. I pour our drinks, take mine over to the railing, and lean on it while listening to the waves crash along the shore.

“Thank you for this, and not just the wine. This has been an amazing week.” Peyton steps out onto the balcony with me, all while I’m swallowing my tongue at what she’s wearing, or really a lack of what she’s wearing.

“Woman, are you trying to give me a heart attack at a young age?” She’s wearing some kind of pajama set, and while it shouldn’t look like much, the way the black fabric is draped on her, the top showing off the slopes and curves of her breasts, the bottoms leaving nothing to the imagination, I’m not even sure there’s an inseam, but boy do they accentuate her legs.

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