Night Touched

Need

Asher

The limousine pulled into view and I couldn't help but smile when I saw Lyra's eyes go wide. Dennis walked around the side of the car and opened the door for us.

"Miss," he said gesturing.

Lyra slid into the seat and tossed her duffel down, I slid in beside her.

"Do you want anything to drink?" I asked her, gesturing towards the minibar and waters.

"No, thank you." She answered politely, "so that's where your clothes were." She said giggling to herself.

"It's standard to take them off, if you're going to change. No need to shred clothes constantly, if you can avoid it." I responded.

The divider rolled down half way, "Sir, Sergei said the teams will arrive in ten for clean up." Dennis reported.

"Thank you, back to the hotel then." I ordered.

"Personal driver, huh? That must be nice."Lyra said teasing.

"Comes with the territory, now why don't you get some rest. We can talk later, its been a long night." I said.

She snuggled against me and fell asleep on the way to the hotel. I watched her chest rise and fall; as she breathed snuggled against me. Her body was warm against mine and I ached to feel our flesh against each other. When we arrived at the hotel, the sun had just begun to peak above the horizon.

"Lyra," I said, brushing her cheek with my knuckles, "We're here. Wake up, darling just for a few minutes."

She roused groggily; but just enough so I could pull my pants on, and toss my shirt over my head. Dennis opened the limo door, and I got out first, reaching  backwards to take her hand. Lyra grabbed it and stepped out of the limo. I put her hand on my elbow and we walked together into the lobby.

"Good morning Mr. Thornton." The concierge said politely.

"I don't want to be disturbed, I'll call for room service when I'm ready." I told him.

"Yes sir, of course."

I led Lyra towards the elevators; and we took it up to the suite. It was a rather nice hotel suite with a small table for an eating area with a kitchenette, a living room with TV, a large bathroom with whirlpool tub, and a large king sized bedroom.

I picked Lyra up and carried her to the bedroom;, while she squealed and giggled. I closed all the curtains to block the rising suns rays.When I turned back around I saw she had kicked off her shoes and taken off her jeans.

"Is this alright?" she asked coyly, "I just can't sleep in those."

I grinned taking in the view of her long legs, noting that she has chosen lack panties. "It doesn't bother me in the slightest, in fact, I sleep nude. Does that bother you?" I asked teasingly.

I could see her visibly gulp. A delicious sight. I unbuttoned my pants and paused looking at her devilishly. Two could play this game.

"No. I mean, you've already spent most of the night naked, so why not the morning too right?"  she said, pulling her blue shirt over her head revealing a matching black lace bra.

My cock stirred at the site of her standing there in negligee that she clearly wanted me to see. But I also knew that she had just been through quite the ordeal and I was willing to wait to unwrap my prize. I pushed my pants to the floor and pulled off my shirt. I climbed into the bed in my boxers and looked up at my silver haired mate in adoration.