Chapter 15
Blayke
Icouldn’t get enough of her. I’d known being with Noah would be fucking out-of-this-world fantastic, but I hadn’t been prepared for how obsessed I would become with her.
How addicted I’d become. Seeing the woman who was always so calm and collected and sassy fall apart on my tongue and fingers, hearing her moan my name and demand more, fucking drove me insane.
She panted, leaning her back against the tiled shower wall. The pulse at the base of her throat fluttered wildly. Her lips were swollen from her biting them, and her cheeks were flushed a beautiful red color.
I’d made her come so many fucking times, it was a miracle the woman was even lucid. Even now, her body trembled from the after shocks of her latest. The water was running cold, but neither of us really felt it. Not when our skin was so hot and we were so consumed by the fire burning between us.
“I’m taking you to bed,” I growled, leaning in to kiss those swollen lips.
She moaned low in her throat, her hand coming up to thread through my dirty blonde strands.
Pulling my lips from hers, I leaned down to plant kisses across her slim shoulders, nuzzling her collarbone as I did so.
“I need to be inside of you, mama. Need to feel your tight pussy wrapped around my cock.”
She groaned, the sound low and throaty. My cock dripped precum onto the shower floor. I’d never wanted a woman as badly as I wanted Noah. Never been this infatuated. This consumed by a woman. Fuck, I was pretty sure I was at least halfway in love with her, and I wasn’t even scared of that fact.
In fact, I embraced it. If it was Noah, I had absolutely no problem loving her and worshiping her. I’d let this woman drag me around by the balls if that was what she wanted from me. I’d give her everything. Every fucking part of me.
“You won’t be in control if we get into bed,” she warned me.
A breathy chuckle escaped my lips as I lifted my head to look at her, a single eyebrow arching.
“I was never under the impression I’m in control when it comes to you, little mama.
” She cracked a grin, and I swore to fuck, my heart momentarily stopped at the sight of it.
“Even in this shower, you’ve held all the control. ”
She patted my cheek condescendingly, and God, it just made me want her more.
I loved her treating me like I was lower than her.
I was all fucking for it. As the VP of this club, I was always in charge.
Always had to have my head on straight and be ready to act when the time called.
Everyone looked to me for answers when Johnston wasn’t available.
To have Noah ready to command me, to order me around, to unashamedly have control of me… I was here for it.
“Good to know you’re at least smart enough to understand that.
” I snorted and leaned in to kiss her again.
When I pulled back, she gripped the back of my neck and wrapped her thighs around my hips, grinding her dripping pussy against my cock.
I growled, narrowing my eyes at her. If she didn’t stop teasing me, we wouldn’t be making it to bed.
I was going to rock her world right here on this hard ass shower floor.
I was trying to be a fucking gentleman. This floor wasn’t comfortable. I was going to have bruises like a mother fucker from kneeling for her.
“Take me to bed, baby,” she murmured before covering her lips with mine. Fuck, she knew what that name did to me, and she was using it against me.
Without breaking our kiss, I rose from the floor with her wrapped around me. Gripping her ass in my hands, I strode barefoot and wet to the bed before settling onto it, letting her straddle me and have all the control she wanted.
And fuck, did she take it.
Her hand wrapped around my throat, and she pushed me to lay flat back on the bed. I groaned, my cock jerking beneath her wet core. Leaning down, she brushed her lips over mine, then smirked down at me, her eyes twinkling. “You sure you want me to have control, Blayke?”
“Mama, you can fucking own me,” I rumbled, meaning every damn word.
She licked her lips, her eyes heating. “I’m on birth control and clean. You?”
“Had a vasectomy,” I informed her. “Don’t want kids. And I’m clean. Always used a condom.”
“Oh, thank fuck,” she murmured. “You want a condom now?”
I grunted, shaking my head. “I want your bare pussy, mama. Please.”
She hummed and nuzzled her cheek against mine. “You beg so prettily, Blayke.”
Fuuuuck. She was killing me.
Leaning up, she released my throat, then gripped my cock. I was throbbing. So damn ready to be inside of her. To have her own me and claim me. I needed her to make me hers. The whole time I’d been getting her off in the shower, I hadn’t gotten off once. I was aching.
“Ready?” she asked, raising onto her knees. My eyes locked on where we were about to be joined, and I clenched my jaw, straining with the urge to not thrust up into her. “Blayke…”
I forced myself to raise my eyes so they met hers. Gritting my teeth, I nodded. “Please, Noah. I’m goddamn desperate for you.”
When she sank onto my cock, my eyes rolled back in my head, and my neck arched.
She took that opportunity to wrap her tiny fingers back around my throat, and she began rocking on my cock and twisting her hips, riding me like a fucking pornstar.
I moaned and reached for her, but she shook her head. “Hands above your head,” she ordered.
“Christ,” I growled, but I did as she ordered, lifting my arms above my head and not daring to move them.
“Good boy,” she murmured. I moaned again, the praise going straight to my dick and lifting me onto cloud nine.
I had no idea I was this kind of man, but Noah had thrown me for a fucking loop.
Everything I’d thought I’d known about myself had gone right out the window the moment she stepped onto that gravel lot back at home and tipped my entire world upside down.
“You’re mine, Blayke,” she rasped, her hips moving faster.
She sank her teeth into her bottom lip, her eyelids fluttering.
“Fuck, you feel so good inside of me.” I groaned, my hands fisting and curling into the blankets in an effort not to move them.
So I could continue being good just for her. “You’re mine.”
I nodded. “Yours,” I agreed. I swallowed thickly. “Fuck. Mama, I’m gonna—”
She leaned down, her lips hovering just above mine. “Come inside me, Blayke. Fill me up.” Then, she kissed me, her tongue plunging into my mouth, and my vision went black as I came harder than I ever had in my life.