"Hmm, well, maybe next time we can find a mirrored room," she suggested with a mischievous glint in her eyes. "I can do that. Maybe." She flashed him a quick smile.
She was trying not to distract him too much from opening the door. But she couldn't help continuing to nip and kiss at his skin while he struggled to get the door unlocked and opened. She held onto him all the way until they were on the bed. Only then did she finally let go. "Which time?" she asked with a smirk on her lips. They did stop and start different things since the rooftop. "Oh, good. I'm glad." She watched him once again kiss downwards, arching her back up a little as he moved down. "Yes. Yeah." Scott definitely didn't need to ask. If she didn't want something done to her, she would let him know.
*
"There's going to be a next time already?" Scott asked, matching Cora's expression. "We should hunt one out, just for the experience," he said with a wiggle of his eyebrows. "Trust me, it's totally a compliment," he said laying a soft kiss on her lips as proof.
"Umm, good point," he answered with a chuckle. There'd been a whole lot of stopping and starting but now they were settled and didn't have to move Scott had a pretty good idea of where his attention should be. He met her eyes with a smile as she gave him the green light and then slipped his fingers under the fabric of the bikini bottoms and eased them down. He pressed gentle kisses against the soft skin before slipping his tongue into Cora's delicate folds.
"Damn you taste good," Scott said under his breath, his wolf-senses intoxicated with her scent. To him there was nothing else in the world but him and Cora and making her move at his touch. He parted her thighs a little more, sliding a finger inside her as he gently nibbled at her clit. "Fuck mirrors," he told her, flashing her a grin, "I like this angle just fine!"
* Cora shrugged her shoulders. “Maybe.” She didn’t see why there couldn't be unless Scott wasn't into this thing. Or if it was just a one-time thing just because they’re at some fancy beach resort.
She lifted her hips up a bit so he could remove her bikini bottoms, kicking them off when he pulled them down far enough. She barely had time to settle back down when she felt his tongue, causing her to gasp a little.
“Less talking,” she said as she slowly rocked her hips in time with Scott’s finger. “More other stuff.”
*
Okay, that was an unexpected and interesting answer that Scott would have to contemplate in the fullness of time. Maybe right now wasn’t the right time. “Okay,” he said with a tentative nod.
Was he moving quickly? Possibly. Did Cora seem to mind? Not even slightly, so he took his cue from her and let his tongue explore a little more. Her gasp was just a sign he was giving her what she needed and it was a huge turn on to him.
His free hand slipped up her back and attempted to fiddle with the strings of the bikini top, eventually freeing her of it. “Even better,” he murmured against her body, with a smile. Cora really was stunning and as her hips rocked in time with him, Scott slipped another finger inside her.
This time he caught her hips with his wayward hand and gave a shake of his head. “Let me make you cum,” he whispered softly. Cora had the strength to fight him, if she wanted to, or she could let him work for this. Let him figure out all of her secrets for himself. As his fingers plunged into her he sucked at her roughly, giving her the friction her rocking had demanded.