Page 37 of Light Me Up

This forgotten room was a hothouse of erotic imagery. It was overwhelming.

She shook with pleasure at the slow, pulsing thrusts of his hand, the sensual skill of his thumb caressing her clit. She melted around him,silken and wet.

Her legs squeezed around his hand as a sudden, startling orgasmunraveled her.

Her head fell back onto his shoulder. He held her up effortlessly, until she could stand onher feet again.

She twisted around to look up at him. “And?” she said breathlessly. “So?”

“You tell me,” Noah murmured, kissing her neck. “I love making you come. And I’m holding back until you’re completely satisfied.”

“You’re on,” she murmured. “Here?”

“Anywhere you want. We can go straight back to the hotel right now. I’ll lick your pussy all night long.”

Caro was silent for a moment. His slow, coaxing kisses against her nape made her shiver and sigh. “You’re sure no one will walkin on us here?”

“I’m sure,” he said. “I can hear footsteps before anyone else can. I would never let anyone see us. Not in a million years. Trust me.”

“I do,” she said. “I told you.” She flung her head back, moving sinuously against him. “Well, then. You brought me to the ultimate playroom. So…play.”

Noah pushed her forward against the round marble table. “Legs apart.”

She did as he asked. Not lifting her dress. Saving that pleasure for him.

Her hair tumbled down across the gleaming dark marble. She bent forward, bracing herself on the table, shaking with anticipation. She couldn’t reach the edges. It was too big, smooth and hard and inlaid with lapis and ivory images of stars, constellations, zodiac signs, and a mother-of-pearl moon.

As usual, he took his time. The cool silk dress he slid up over her bare skin was no protection against his scorching gaze. She couldn’t see it but she could literally feel it. Her bare behind warmed as he looked his fill, and then began caressing her. Very slowly

The first teasing stroke of his cock against her pussy made her gasp with need, but he still held back, petting her with it, rubbing it tenderly over her clit. Until she pushed back against him with a whimpering moan.“Stop teasing.”

His strong fingers dug into her hips as his whole bodypushed forward.

That slow penetration was delicious. His arm slid down to protect her from the hard edge of the table, his fingers reaching down to caress her clit while he fucked her. Deep, sliding, heavy thrusts. Filling her up. Rocking strongly, all the way in. And out. The sensual thrust inside again. An erotic, relentless rhythm that made herwild with need.

“You’re so hot,” he muttered. “You take all of me. Like you were made for me.”

She never wanted it to stop. The momentum was beyond their control. Each stroke of his cock made her wildly eager for the next one.

More. And more. Right on the edge of ultimateerotic bliss….

And over it. They came simultaneously, hitting the ultimatehigh together.

Her eyes fluttered open. She became conscious of the hard inlaid tabletop, her own hair strewn across it.

They were both still panting. Hearts thudding. His arm wound tight around her waist. His cock still deep inside her. Motionless. Both unwilling to breakthe connection.

But the total silence that had enfolded them before was gone. The distant hum of a party in progress on the lower floors had grown louder.

“Damn,” he muttered. “I didn’t mean to come inside you.”

She rose up halfway, resting on her forearms. “I let you,” she informed him.

“Ah. Guess you’re the boss, then.”

“We can take turns,” she conceded.

“OK.” He pulled out of her with a groan. And whipped a gentleman’s handkerchief between her legs, which made her smile. A timely gesture, considering.

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