NORA
The second the elevator doors slide open, Marcellus doesn't give me a chance to catch my breath.
He carries me down the long corridor towards our suite. Every few steps, he stops to kiss me harder against the wall or a pillar, the feel of his lips against mine driving me crazy.
By the time we reach our door, I'm dizzy.
He manages to swipe the key card with one hand while still holding me up with the other. The second the door clicks open, he kicks it shut behind us and slams me against it.
He sucks on my tongue, then bites my bottom lip hard enough to make me shiver before soothing it with another messy kiss.
"f**k, I've been thinking about this all night," he mutters against my lips, his voice hoarse.
I whimper when he drags two fingers against my folds, through my panties.
