After Hours

13. Where Credit is Due

Silver shut the door behind him, entering the bathroom at his own pace. The bathroom was somewhat spacious enough for the both of them, with two sinks, and one massive mirror mimicking a his and hers style. There was a decent sized shower in the corner which he had used for more than just showering on many occasions; for every trip to Palm Springs thus far the poor shower had seen and been through enough trauma.

His latest conquest was the fiery woman standing before him butt naked. He wasn't sure what it was about her, but he enjoyed getting under her skin. She was easily riled, and he found it entertaining to see her lose control. Scanning her over, he could see every part of her in the dim lighting. From her tanned skin, to her smooth legs, toned stomach, her full breasts, her round ass to the small birthmark that was no bigger than a dime on her left thigh. Her thick thighs.

To answer her question, he wasn't exactly sure what he was waiting for. He didn't know why it was taking him so long to walk over to her and take her then and there but he did know one thing. The entire time he had been fucking the blondie, he had been picturing the Iranian beauty instead.

Watching as she moved her messy hair over to one side, she cocked her head when he neared her. "Just so we're both clear, this is a one time thing only." She reminded him, walking over to where he stood. Her small frame barely reached his chest causing him to look down at her, his eyes darkening with desire.

He was fine with that.

Silver didn't care to continue their escapade, not when she was already letting him have his way with her.

"Like a one night stand?" However, he still rose a brow feigning shock. "I don't know how I feel about being your personal male prostitute for the night. Do I at-least get paid?"

Rainy couldn't help the eye roll as his quick wit. She wasn't surprised he had phrased it like that either, she was getting used to his sarcastic remarks. It was almost becoming predictable.

Two seconds later, she followed it up with a snort. "How does twenty bucks sound?" She muttered, entertaining him a little as he winced dramatically. He shook his head whilst he neared her, getting closer to where she stood by the sink.

"Cheap."

The playful tone made her bite down on her bottom lip to hide her amusement. She didn't want to laugh in case he thought she actually liked it.

Just the thought alone made her shiver.

Gross.

Although the little action hadn't gone unbeknownst to Silver, who's dark eyes fell down to her swollen pink lips immediately. It was then the atmosphere on the room took a turn when he stopped before her. She had to crank her neck all the way up just to look up at him, looking at him through her long black coated lashes.

She drew in a ragged breath feeling her back hit the edge of the marbled counter. He reached down to place a strong hand her soft cheek and she felt his thumb brushing over her bottom lip teasingly, before tugging on it ever so slightly so that she let go of it between her teeth. Then he bent his head down, his other hand moving so that it was at the side of her grabbing onto the edge of the counter. Their lips met slowly at first, he held her gaze when the top of his tongue grazed her lower lip slightly.

Her eyes started to flutter close when the kiss became more passionate, her mouth parting to let him have his way with her. They held each other close, she relished in the feel of his muscular arms, and he enjoyed the softness of her dainty body. Silver lowered his head, and agonizingly - slowly- put butterfly kisses on her neck, first one side, then the other. When he dropped his hand from her face to her naked body. His touched burned her skin, as he dangerously skimmed over her breasts and down to her hips.