Dancing in the Gray (7 page)

Ellie Goulding’s
Lights
was pumping through
the speakers as Elise led Trey back to the table where she move the
drape aside and slid into the corner of the leather sofa. She
released his hand and grabbed the bottle of the tequila and the two
shot glasses on the table. Trey slid right next to her and had his
hands around her waist, then in her hair with his mouth on her
neck.

He moved her long hair off her shoulder
and kissed her from her earlobe down to her shoulder as she poured
the two drinks. She tilted her head to make sure his lips had a
chance to cover every inch of her neck. His mouth felt so good on
her. She picked up both shot glasses handing one to
Trey.

“I don’t need any more of these, Elise.
I can barely control myself.” He slightly bit her
shoulder.

“I want you out of control.” She looked
over the shot glass into his blue eyes – so gorgeous. She took her
shot while keeping eye contact with him. He grabbed the glass out
of her hand and threw it back. That’s when Elise
attacked.

She grabbed his shirt with both hands
and pulled him towards her. She wanted his mouth on her again. He
put one hand in her hair and took her mouth hard. Elise was already
panting, and in seconds, he had her moaning. In one swift move, he
put both hands under her ass as he lifted her onto his lap. She was
straddling him as he sat back. Both Elise’s hands went to the
buttons on his shirt while Trey’s hands roamed all over her body.
She started unbuttoning his shirt. Once she got down to the middle
of his chest, Trey pulled his mouth from her and took her face in
both hands.

“Elise, not here, please.” He was
begging her.

“Yes, here.” She nodded her head as she
continued unbuttoning his shirt and ripping it out of his pants at
the same time. Trey look conflicted for a second until Elise pealed
her own shirt over her head and threw it on the table top. His eyes
went straight to her breasts, and at that moment, she was so glad
she went to La Perla.

Trey’s huge hands found her breasts as
his mouth ravaged her neck. Elise let him take control, which is
what she wanted all along. His hands were in her hair next, pulling
her mouth down to his. His tongue was moving so sensually as it
massaged hers. He was hungry, and she wanted to satisfy
him.

Elise moved her hands to his bare
chest, pushing his shirt off his shoulders causing Trey to rip it
off his arms, taking it off completely. She ran her hands all over
his broad chest and around to his back pulling him to her as she
rubbed her breasts on him. His body was very toned, and she
couldn’t help running her hands over his muscular frame. She hadn’t
touched a man like this in a long time, and she was enjoying the
hell out of it.

Trey’s hands were now on her hips
rubbing her back and forth over his really huge, really hard shaft.
Elise put her hands on both sides of his face and stared right into
his eyes as she continued the rubbing on her own by rocking her
hips back and forth. That sexy-ass half smile crossed his face,
which caused Elise to take a deep breath. If there was such a thing
as too good looking, Trey was it.

He stunned her for a second when he
pulled her right hand off of his face and kissed the bandage that
he put there from her fall. It was so sweet. NO! She didn’t want
sweet.

Trey grabbed her shirt from the table
top and handed it to her as he started to pull on his shirt. He
must have read the disappointed look on her face because plunged
one hand into her hair and lifted his head up to her ear causing
Elise to hold him tighter. “There is not nearly enough room in this
booth for all the things I’m about to do to you.” He emphasized his
statement by running his hand over her breast and pinching her
nipple through her bra.

Elise couldn’t put her shirt on fast
enough. Trey had his shirt on and a few buttons buttoned by the
time Elise was pulling her hair out of the back of her shirt. He
pointed to the bottle of tequila and told Elise, “That’s coming
with us.”

Within minutes, Trey was holding
Elise’s hand and leading her out of the club.

~

Trey never wanted anything more in his
life than to be inside Elise right at this very moment. In the car
ride from the bar to the hotel, she crawled on his lap and they
continued their make out session that started at the table. He
didn’t care about the driver or Ronald. All he cared about was
getting Elise to his hotel room. His hands were under her shirt and
under her bra getting their fill of her full perky breasts. If the
sounds she was making were any indicator of how the rest of the
night would go, he could die a happy man. He was about to
experience mind blowing, life altering, hardcore sex, and his mouth
watered at the thought.

The car service pulled up at the hotel.
Ronald had to clear his throat to get Trey’s attention; signaling
that it was time to get out of the vehicle. When Elise got off his
lap and slid towards the door that Ronald was holding open for her,
she turned back to Trey with a puzzled look on her face. “How did
you know I was staying here? Are you a stalker?” A beautiful smile
crossed her face as she raised her eyebrows waiting for his
answer.

“I didn’t. This is where my family is
staying.”

Before she stepped out of the car, she
leaned in close to him and asked, “So, your room or
mine?”

“Oh, definitely mine.” Trey already
knew the places he wanted to lay her down on, and they were all in
his suite.

He led her across the black and white
marble tiled floor to the set of elevators. Elise stepped in and
Trey was right behind her. She was standing in front of him and in
the dull steel of the elevator door, Trey could see her reflection.
She was looking down at her feet with this sexy as hell grin on her
face. He wanted to take her right there in the elevator. Just as
that though popped into his head, the elevator rang at Trey’s
floor. He grabbed Elise’s hand and walked her a few steps over to
his room. He slid his room key in the lock as she slid her hands
around to his chest, holding her body close to his. He opened the
door quickly, then turned around and pulled Elise
inside.

She had her backpack in one hand which
contained the bottle of tequila from Le Showcase. He pulled her
further into his suite into the sitting room area which had a long
wooden console table with a marble top that was flush against the
wall behind the door.

Trey wanted his mouth back on her. He
grabbed her hips pulling her flush to him. One of her hands crawled
up his chest and around his neck pulling him down to her. Her other
arm was dangling as she held her purse in it. Trey slid his hand
down her arm and grabbed her purse out of her hand and placing it
on the console table behind them. He grabbed both sides of her
waist and lifted her so she was sitting on the console table. His
head was now leaning back while he kissed her since she was higher
up sitting on the console table.

He loved the feeling of her fingers
were in his hair as she glided her hands around to the back of his
head. Trey’s hands slid up her thighs, which were already spread
for him. His hands found their way up her little white shorts where
he rubbed his thumb over her wet panties. He nearly came at the
thought of her already being wet for him. He passed his thumb over
her core again and this time, she spread her legs further and added
a small moan. Yeah, he almost nutted right there.

Elise pulled her hands from behind his
neck and started unbuttoning his shirt again. He grabbed the bottom
of her t-shirt and started pulling it up. Elise broke away from
this kiss so Trey could pull it over her head. She immediately went
back to unbuttoning his shirt, so her eyes were focused on his
chest. He didn’t take his eyes off of here while reaching into her
purse and grabbing the 1800 Colección. He popped the cork topper
out and drank straight from the bottle letting the warm liquid coat
his mouth and throat.

In seconds, his shirt was unbuttoned,
and Elise’s hands were all over him again. He closed his eyes just
to take in everything he was feeling at the moment. He had one arm
around her back touching her soft skin while his other held the
bottle of trouble they had been drinking. Her hands were floating
over his chest while her full lips were on his jawline…then his
ear. He wanted to be inside her….now.

Trey put the tequila down on the
console table. He ran his hands over her thighs and around the back
of her knees while kissing her hard, pushing her against the wall.
His hands slid back up to the back of her thighs lifting her off of
the console table as she wrapped her legs around him. She grabbed
the bottle of tequila in one hand and wrapped her other around his
shoulder as Trey carried her over to the bedroom.

He sat on the bed with Elise’s legs
still wrapped around him. She put the bottle of tequila to her
mouth and tilted it back. Trey watched her close her eyes and lick
her full lips once she was done swallowing. When she caught him
ogling her, she bit her bottom lip in that sexy way. He grabbed the
bottle out of her hand, took one last sip, and then placed it on
the night stand. Elise peeled his shirt off of his shoulders then
ran her hands down his chest to his belt. Trey pulled his shirt off
his arms then tossed it on the floor. She unfastened his belt and
unbuttoned his pants keeping her eyes locked onto his.

Trey cupped the back of her head lacing
his hands in her silky hair. She lowered her head so her forehead
was resting on his as she lowered his zipper and reached into his
pants.

She pulled the waist band of his boxer
briefs away from him with one hand and used her other hand to wrap
her fingers around his shaft. Trey sucked in a hard breath when
Elise ran her hand down it.

She moved her lips to his ears and
moaned, “Mmmmm, it’s huge.” She ran her hand up and down it again.
Trey couldn’t take it. He rolled Elise onto the bed and grinded his
shaft into her with her hand still wrapped around it. He sat back
off the bed and unbuttoned Elise’s shorts and pulled them down
along with her panties. He dropped his pants and boxer briefs to
his ankles then crawled right back in between Elise’s
legs.

She wrapped her hands around his biceps
and pulled him down onto her. Then as he was sucking on her tongue,
he felt her hand on his shaft guiding him into her core. Trey
curled his hips up and let his shaft enter her tight, wet sex. Her
nails were digging into his ass as he shoved his entire length into
her. Elise’s head rolled back onto the bed as a loud moan expelled
from her mouth. He needed to hear it again, so he pulled out
quickly and thrust back into her again. This time it was his name
she screamed out. Trey lifted his chest placing his weight on his
hands. He started driving into her hard and fast as he watched her
take him over and over. Her body arched and curved in response to
him. He absolutely loved seeing her in pleasure.

She bit her bottom lip and screamed his
name again, “TREY….I’m coming! Please don’t stop! Please!” He felt
her tight core pulse around him as she lifted her hips. Trey wasn’t
stopping. He was determined to have her in every way possible. She
would be hoarse by the time he was done with her.

~

Elise was coming down from her first
orgasm. He was a fucking stallion, and she hoped he would last all
night. He was watching her come and was drilling faster and harder
into her hoping for round two. He grabbed a hold of her hips and
drilled into her pushing her as deep as she would let him in. Elise
was on the edge again. She never came so fast before, and here Trey
was giving her a second one in record time. She quaked and her
vision went blurry for a second. The heat that was dissipating
through her extremities was so foreign to her. Her whole body was
reacting.

Elise lifted her chest off the bed and
grabbed Trey’s neck. She lifted her entire body off the bed and
wrapped her legs around him. He sank onto his knees pulling Elise
upright. She rolled her hips, riding him as she held on to his
shoulders keeping her body flush to his. Now, she had him
moaning.

Trey put one hand on the bed to
stabilize himself as he moved his legs and laid down with Elise on
top of him. Elise unfastened her bra and threw it somewhere. She
noticed Trey still had his pants around his ankles which cause a
small giggle to come out. She was now on a mission, it was his turn
to scream out.

Elise placed her hands on his thighs
behind her and leaned back as she continued rolling her hips. She
rode him hard, arching her back as he moved his hands up her
stomach to her breasts. He squeezed her breast and massaged them
only making Elise ride him harder. He was now calling her name out
and moaning every time she thrust her hips. She was biting her
bottom lip feeling so in control of this sex god and his ultimate
pleasure. She sat upright on him and grabbed the outside of his
hands which were latched onto her breast. He she squeezed them
which in turn caused him to squeeze her breasts harder. She smiled
down at him then closed her eyes and threw her head back. She rode
him so hard until she was coming again. Right when she started to
shutter, he sat up and wrapped his arms around her waist, thrusting
into her and screaming her name. “Fuck me, Elise!”

He was coming hard. Elise wrapped her
hands around his neck and into his hair where she yanked the shit
out of it, pulling his head back. She licked him from his chest to
his chin where she gently raked her teeth, nibbling on
it.