Chapter 16
Using the broad width of his tongue, he licked her from puckered hole to clit, careful not to flick against her throbbing nub. It was more than enough to drive her precariously close to the edge.
Sensing how close she was, he pumped his fingers fast, once, twice, then withdrew.
Convinced she was about to die from the sheer torture, she concentrated on restoring oxygen to her severely deprived lungs and watched him reach for the box of condoms on the bedside table. He ripped it open and tipped the contents onto the bed.
“That should do for starters.”
Shocked laughter fractured up through her throat. “There must be over a dozen there.”
“We have more than half a day before we fly to Vienna. I intend to spend all of it buried balls-deep inside you.”
He passed her one condom and reached for his belt. Undoing it, he slowly lowered the zipper, his face creased in a taut grimace. In one fluid move, he tugged off his trousers and boxer briefs.
His cock was smooth. And straight. And thick. Two veins ran from the base and stopped beneath his broad, golden-brown head. There were no white marks around his neatly groomed crotch or hips, which meant he was no stranger to sunbathing nude.
Her eyes were drawn back to his thick, heart-stopping length, and her breath stuttered out. He was magnificent. Before the trip was over, she promised herself she would lick every single inch of that beautiful organ.
“Unless you want nine inches of hard cock rammed down your throat, you want to stop looking at me like that right now.”
A fresh blush burned up her face. “Crap!”
Chuckling, he plucked the condom from her fingers, tore it open and stroked it on, his face contorting in a tortured grimace that unbelievably heightened her arousal.
Piercing blue eyes raked her from chest to crotch, and she barely breathed as he prowled, large and glorious, over her. He trailed his hand up her torso to her throat and slid his fingers into her hair. Holding himself above her with his other hand beside her head, he looked deep into her eyes.
“You want to know what I like, Leia?” he asked in a low, deep growl.
“Yes,” she responded, secretly grateful for the guidance.
“Your nails, I want to feel them. And that stud. Use it.”
“Okay.”
She slid her hands up his sleekly muscled arms. He stayed where he was, his gaze unwavering as she explored the smooth hot skin beneath her fingertips.
She reached his shoulders, felt the weight of his expectancy and dug her nails into his flesh.
He gave the tiniest of jerks but didn’t move.
“Harder.” The harsh order made her wetter, her breath coming out in pants.
She dug her nails in deeper and his eyes darkened.
Leaning down, he smashed his mouth on hers, devouring her with ruthless need.
His arm lay heavy between her breasts, anchoring her down to receive his full possession.
When she’d dared to imagine herself in this position, if not completely free of her ghosts then at least at a far enough distance, she’d never imagined she would be okay with being restrained like this.
Noah’s strength and virility was undeniable. Fully unleashed, he would overwhelm and devastate. And yet…
She squirmed, anticipation at fever pitch when he finally nudged her entrance with the broad head of his cock.
Wrenching his mouth from hers, he watched her face as he eased inside her slick heat. Tight muscles stretched, took an inch of him, then two.
Then the burn began. She tensed, gasping as tears pricked her eyes.
“Shit, I’m too much for you.” Jaw tight, he started to withdraw.
“No!” Leia clamped her legs around his waist.
“Easy, baby. Look at me.” He angled her face up to his. His eyes compelled her, branding his words into her fevered senses. “I’m going nowhere, I just need to take this slower. When things get rough between us—and they will—it’ll be because we both want it, not because I’m careless. Okay?”
Breath rushing out, she gasped, “Okay.”
He pulled out, slicked the length of his cock through her wetness and slowly pushed back in. Stars danced across her vision as he filled her. Her nails clawed him and he groaned.
Knowing she’d pleased him made her relax.
He pushed deeper, and her thoughts fractured.
Leia melted into the bed as he rocked in and out at a steady pace.
Delirium washed over her, the walls of her sex welcoming each thrust as if he meant to imprint his body inside her.
She began to shake, the long held-out orgasm encroaching much too soon.
“Holy hell, Leia. You feel unbelievable. So fucking tight and lush.”
Her back arched off the bed as sensation ripped through her. His mouth slid down her jaw to her neck, nipping at her throat in erotic bites that exploded along each nerve ending. He pushed deeper. The burn stroked the edge of pain.
“Noah.”
He tensed and whispered in her ear, “Use the word if you need to, sweetheart.”
She shook her head. The pain had dissolved, leaving behind incredible pleasure. “I don’t. More. Please.”
Wanting to feel more of him, she slid her hands down his torso, remembering to use her nails as he’d instructed. A full body shudder raked through him.
“Fuck. I could get addicted to you.” He bit her earlobe, then raised his head and took her mouth in another potent kiss. He didn’t stop until her lips burned and her lungs were starved of air. “Are you ready to come for me?”
Her fingers gripped his waist and dug in. “Yes!”
“How hard, baby? How bad is it?”
She twisted her hips, her skin ready to burst with the force of the pressure building inside her. “Bad! Oh God, I can’t… Noah! ” she screamed when he stopped moving.
He trapped her arms between his own and pressed down on her with his body. “Shhh. No, don’t move.”
“Why?” she cried plaintively.
He tasted her mouth and raised his head. “You’re so fucking hot. I want to make this worth it for you.”
“Dammit, I just want to come! Please.”
“Stay still then. Now take a deep breath and hold it.”
“No…”
“Yes.” His tone brooked no argument.
Swallowing the protests that built, she obeyed, pulling precious air into her lungs.
“Good girl. Now feel each stroke of my cock inside you. In a few seconds you’ll want to exhale. Don’t. Let me fuck you a little while longer.” One hand slid beneath her and cupped her ass, tilting her pelvis to receive his next plunge.
Pressure and pleasure trebled, her every nerve zeroing in on this wild sensation building between her legs. He watched her, absorbed in whatever expression had taken over her face. “I can feel your heartbeat in your pussy. You’re so fucking close, aren’t you?”
Yes , she mouthed. His eyes showed his approval.
“Sweetheart,” he murmured. “Almost there.”
Her lungs burned and her fingernails dug into his waist. He slid almost all the way out, leaving only his cockhead inside her. Then lowering his mouth to hers, he breathed, “Come, Leia. Now.”
His hard thrust sent her over the brink, the edges of her consciousness blurring with the painful ecstasy thundering through her.
“Fuck!” he roared. She clamped around him, then milked him in hard spasms. Leia had no comparison to the sensations rolling through her, but she had a solid glimpse of what it felt like to die with bliss.
Noah rode the wave with her, his groans harsh and beautiful as he continued to thrust hard and fast.
After endless minutes, she started to drift to earth, her shudders still strong enough to rock the bed. But he wasn’t done.
He continued to fuck her, the sounds decadent, wet and dirty, his hands rough, unsteady caresses as his breath grew harsher.
In a bold move, she raised her head and slicked her tongue over his collarbone, her stud abrading his flesh. When he groaned deeper, she repeated her action harder, using the rough edge of the diamond on his throat. Then she bit his chest. Hard.
It set him off. “ Shit! I’m coming.” The words were a deep, guttural rumble.
His sweat-sheened body bucked hard, and he gripped her tighter.
He pulsed long and hot, his cock thickening as he spent himself inside her.
After several minutes, he turned his head and kissed her jaw, his breathing still harsh and ragged.
Angling her head, she looked at him. A lock of hair was plastered to his forehead, his face still caught in the after-burn of passion. But his eyes were wide open, fixed square on hers with an intensity that robbed her of breath.
“Noah…”
His eyes darkened, and when he spoke it was in a low, fevered whisper. “I think I’m in serious danger of becoming addicted to you, baby.”