Page 36 of Dangerously Yours

“There are no worries there. Why would I need to swoon over other men when you’re right here?”

He set the tray down, and it was in that moment that I had caught a glimpse of the box of condoms beside the drinks. I went to speak but all words were cut off when he pulled me close, then fused his mouth to mine. This man could kiss better than anyone I had ever kissed. Cade might have been my first lover, but he hadn’t been my first kiss. Or really even my second, third, or fourth. I would take all of those others in the past and forget them entirely for another from Noah.

He seemed just as turned on as I was because when I ran one hand down his bare chest, my knuckles brushed along hiserection causing him to groan against my lips. Feeling a bit daring, I unbuttoned the top button to his jeans, then slowly lowered the zipper. I was able to finally slip my hand inside, although his large size made it impossible for me to do more than simply rub him. It seemed to be enough before the grip Noah had on my arms tightened as I teased him. There was nothing headier than knowing that I could affect him in some of the very ways that he did me. It was not only motivating, but it made me feel powerful in a way.

That feeling was one I kept even after he pulled my hand away, then broke off the kiss. “Let’s look at the movie before I abandon that idea altogether and just take you to bed.”

I wouldn’t have complained about the alternative, and he chuckled when he saw my expression. “What?” I asked. “You make that sound like a bad thing.”

“Not a bad thing,” he replied, and I shivered as he slid his gaze down my body. He then added, “I just want to show you something more than the usual. While I think of little else other than fucking you senseless, I want you to know that I value our time for more than just that.”

“I never thought you didn’t,” I tried to assure him.

“Maybe not, but I want this to be like a real date, even if we’re in for the night.”

I could understand where he was coming from, and it made my heart swell even more in my chest. So far, Noah had been the perfect man, and while I usually would be preparing myself for the shoe to drop, I wouldn’t tonight. The fact that he had thought to grab condoms so they would be nearby let me know where he intended for this evening to go. His words, however, wantedme to know that he actually wanted to spend time with me beforehand. Just when I thought I couldn’t fall harder for this man, he went and did something like this.

God, I was so foolish to fall in love so easily, and with someone so young. Noah made it virtually impossible not to, though. I followed him to the chairs and I sat down beside him. There were no more words that needed to be said as he began to play the movie I had stopped on, then poured us each a glass of vodka. I took mine, nursing it between my hands, then turned my attention away from my lover to the screen where an equally as hot man was now front and center.

Anton Kingston had been a Hollywood heartthrob for as long as I could remember. He was obviously much younger than me too, but still a bit older than Noah himself. Everyone had seen the man on some magazine, especially those that were stacked beside cash registers at the grocery store, and I remembered seeing pictures of him with his wife. She was also a classic beauty, and I wondered how she managed to accept the adoration he received from so many women across the globe. I was sure that Noah garnered some attention too and just thinking about women crowding him had me slamming back the rest of my glass.

It was sad really how I was sitting here getting upset and jealous over something I hadn’t even witnessed for myself. And even if I had, there was nothing I could say about it. Noah and I were just having fun. I was the stupid one to have gone and fallen so quickly. Noah had never mentioned anything of the sort himself, only indicating he had feelings. Never had he called them love.

“What’s going on in that pretty head of yours?” He asked, and I glanced in his direction.

“Huh?”

“You were watching the movie, then your thoughts went somewhere else. Unless, you’re that turned off by this movie. I could change it?—”

“No,” I quickly responded. “The movie is great. Anton’s one hell of an actor. He...” I stopped talking when I heard Noah mumble something. “What?”

He grumbled some more before answering me. “It’s notthathard to read a few lines and walk around shirtless.”

I smiled at the very fact that Noah was jealous. It was actually cute, but completely unnecessary. After stealing what would likely be a final look at the man on the screen, I got out of my chair and moved over to Noah. I climbed onto his lap, then tipped his chin up so he would have to look at my face.

“You’re much hotter than he is,” I said, mainly to appeal to his vanity. Both Titans were sex on a stick, but knowing Noah the way that I did, more than just his looks made him sexy.

“I really am,” he told me, and this time I did let out another giggle.

Noah ran his hands down my back as we stared at one another, then he lifted me enough to fully pull my dress to my waist. After, his fingers dug into my ass making me moan. He then brought one hand to the spaghetti straps of my dress, then slowly lowered one down my arm. I helped him free it, and then the other, before breaking off eye contact as I leaned all the way back.

He lowered his head and his warm breath was like a caress over my bare skin. I shifted when he used his teeth to capture oneof my nipples. He laved it with his lips and teeth before moving onto the other one. I was so damn wet at this point that I wouldn’t even be surprised if I had left a wet spot on his jeans. He then pushed both breasts together, then buried his head between them.

“Noah, I can’t wait. I need you to fuck me. Please,” I begged, not even caring about anything else at this moment.

He nipped along the side of one breast before pulling me back into a seated position. “Take your clothes off, Lulu.”

I was more than just a little eager as I quickly got off of him and had my dress, heels, and thong in a pile at my feet. He had taken his own pants and shoes off at that moment, and I practically drooled as he slid the latex condom over his erect shaft. I loved his cock. It was long, wide, and he wielded it like a deadly weapon. Everything about this man was lethal. I had often strayed from dangerous situations, but with him, I ran headfirst toward them, not even giving a damn about the consequences. I not only felt young and beautiful when with him, but I also felt invincible which was a potent combination.

When he had finished, I moved to climb back atop him, but he put his hand out to stop me. “I need a taste,” he told me.

I raised one leg up and had to hold onto the top of his head to steady myself as he buried his face between my legs. His tongue was wicked, and he knew it, which was why he teased me incessantly with it. At night when we were apart, he would talk about how sweet I tasted, and what he planned to do to me the next time he had me in his bed, and those things were often strong enough that I had seriously considered leaving my penthouse in the middle of the night to go and find him.

“Fuck,” I cried out when he thrust two fingers inside of me as he latched onto my clit. My entire body was trembling. It was hard to stand up when my knees kept buckling. I pulled at his hair as I continued to curse between whimpers. He was determined to make me come, even though I was equally determined to hold out. Noah’s skills proved to be too much, and I threw my head back as I shattered apart for him. Usually, he would remove his head at this point, but he never slowed his actions which had me nearly crumpling to the floor. I grabbed onto him, and like the anchor he had become, he was the only thing holding me up. “Please.”

I could barely hold on any longer, especially after he made me come a second time. Hearing the desperation in my plea, he finally removed his head, and the sight of his bearded chin glistening with my essence had my core aching. He leaned back in the chair, and I quickly crawled back on top of him, straddling him between my legs.

“Take what you want, then I will give you what you need,” he told me.

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