Now sheltered from the cold, they ride the lift. They huddle against each other. He nuzzles her neck between the fur that lines her hood and her mess of hair. She smells so good. She twists away and giggles, taping his arm gently with her right hand. The lift doors open, and he pushes her out tapping her on the butt, they laugh. They make their way to the end of the corridor and he slides the key card in to unlock their hotel room. As he starts closing the door behind them, she gives him a sly glance and raises a hand to signal him to stop. In a quick movement, she slips her other hand around the door and hangs a do not disturb notice on the handle. She closes the door, turns to him, she's giving him the bedroom eyes. He grins, his little vixen is in the mood! He moves into her, pushing her back into the door, and kisses her soft lips. Her head relaxes back against the door in surrender. She kisses back, gently. He feels her tongue flick against his upper lip. They continue kissing and he starts to get hard. She lets out a soft moan to really turn him on. Then she pushes against his chest and he steps back chuckling. He looks back at her with a mix of desire and amusement. She knows he wants her badly now and she feels giddy with excitement!
"It's hot in here!" she gasps. She looks so cute.
"Well, maybe we should get undressed and see what happens," he flirts in a playful tone. She giggles.
"Mmm, I have a feeling that won't exactly cool things down my love," she flirts back seductively.
She steps forward, unzips his coats and pulls it down his arms, he unzips hers, kissing her neck as he pulls it from her shoulders in turn, she twists away fighting him off and they laugh. She grabs his wrist and leads him to the bed with a little run. When they reach the bed, before she can turn back to him, he pushes her face-first onto it, still fully clothed, and jumps on top. She feels his muscular body push her down into the soft sheets.
"Bastard!" she giggles.
She tries to twist round under him, turning her face to one side, she feels the warmth of his breath. He brushes her hair out the way. Her quick intelligent eyes look up at him and then shut as he leans in to cover her exposed cheek with a dozen little kisses. She twists playfully to escape but her hips are pinned. Ha, you're not going to win that easily mister! She reaches around with one arm, pulls his head down beside hers, and bites his earlobe, not hard of course, but enough to make him yap in surprise. He jolts away and she manages to twist in the opposite direction and throw his weight off her. Now on his back, he laughs and raises his hands in mock surrender. She rolls on top of him and looks down at him victoriously as she catches her breath. She laces her fingers between his and pushes his raised hands down to the bed, leaning forward until her breasts are just above his face. They are both still clothed in three layers and hot from their struggle on the bed, he sees beads of sweat forming on the exposed skin of her chest.
"Ok hun, how about we call a truce and start working together?" she pants, still catching her breath.
"Hmm, ok miss, what kind of work do you suggest we do together hm?"
She sits up and brushes a strand of hair from her face. Her face is glowing. She runs her fingers up and down his sides to build tension, and he shifts under her. His hands come around and grip her above the hips.
