Sodom and Detroit by Ann Mayburn

stunning”—she blushed and dropped her eyes—“you’re also
talented, smart, and accomplished.”
    “How do you know that?” she asked in a suspicious
voice. He rubbed his lips over her ear, and his soft goatee made
her shiver.
    “It’s called Google. After our time together last
night, I wanted to learn everything I could about you.” She watched
his head move in the mirror as he kissed along her neck. “Graduated
from Stanford, worked for the same company in New York for seven
years. Your list of philanthropic awards is a mile long.” His big
hands reached up to cup her breasts as he held her gaze in the
mirror. “What guy wouldn’t want you? You’re the total package in
every way.”
    She melted against him. Everything about him told
her he was being honest and really did feel this way. He made her
feel special and adored.
    “Thank you,” she said softly and stepped away as the
doors to their floor opened.
    He grinned at her. “Let me show you my world.”
    She took a deep breath and slid her hand into
his.
* * *
    Luke stroked his thumb over her palm, and she tried
to ignore the envious stares of every female they passed. He had
shown her the different sections of the hotel and was now taking
her to his office. She knew what he had in mind once they got
there. It was in the way he casually pressed his hand into her
lower back, how he ran his lips over her ear when he whispered
something to her, and how he looked at her. Every minute that went
by, his gaze turned darker, more lust filled, until she was
surprised he didn’t throw her up against the nearest wall and take
her. Without touching her, he had her body hot and ready for him
like they’d just spent the last half hour having foreplay instead
of touring the resort.
    He nodded at a uniformed guard and led her deeper
into the corporate section of Sodom. This area of the hotel buzzed
with activity, and the sight of all the cubicles made her homesick
for her office. She bit back a giggle as she realized how sick that
thought was, however true.
    Heads turned to follow their progress, and Luke
looped a possessive arm around her waist. Her mind raced as she
tried to categorize this moment in her life. They were together for
the first time in the flesh—a first date, if you will—but they had
already been as close as a man and woman could be. If his body in
real life was anything like his body in VR, she was already
intimately familiar with every inch of his thick cock.
    The thought of how he’d groaned in delight when she
took his erection deep into her throat made her breath catch, and
Luke’s hand stroked over her hip. She wanted him, badly. Wanted
this time alone to focus on him, to enjoy his attention without the
overwhelming sensation of being pleasured by two men. While the
ménage had been fantastic, she was eager to experience what Luke
was like one-on-one. As they had talked, his quick wit and charm
had put her at ease, but there was something about the way he
looked at her, the way he seemed to be constantly aware of her body
and mood that sent a tingle of anticipation straight to her
pussy.
    Though she had to admit the thought of Gryphon
watching them together made her burn a little hotter.
    He led them down a marble hallway and nodded to the
matronly woman at the desk outside his office. After keying his
code in to the security panel, he ushered her inside, then quickly
shut the door.
    Emotions and anticipation crashed into her until she
stood in the center of the room. Being here with him was
overwhelming and almost surreal. It would be easy to pretend this
was just another VR fantasy, but she wasn’t going to let herself
cop out like that. This was real, and she would face the emotions
she usually kept so carefully bottled up. Right now, her chief
emotion was hope. Hope that she wasn’t making a mistake, hope that
Luke was telling the truth about Gryphon being okay with this, and
hope that she could trust this man with her heart.