Chapter 57

Madison

“I should go brush my teeth,” I said, trying to break the tension between us.

Before I could slip away, his arm snaked around my waist, pulling me onto his lap in one fluid motion. The silk sheets tangled around us as I landed against his chest with a small yelp.

“Where do you think you’re running off to?” His breath tickled my ear. “We have no schedule today, remember?”

I shifted on his lap, very aware of his growing hardness beneath me. “Well, then maybe we should make one. How about exploring Las Vegas? I’ve never really seen the city.”

“As tempting as that sounds,” he murmured, his lips brushing against my ear, “I have a different itinerary in mind.”

I felt his hands tighten around my waist, pulling me even closer. “I want to stay right here with you,” he whispered. “I want to fuck you on every surface of this suite. The bed, the shower, the couch... hell, even the balcony and kitchen.”

His words were like gasoline on an a