Page 99 of Coming Home

It may have been gibberish, but he seemed to know what she meant. Stepping back, he unbuttoned, unzipped, and then pushed his jeans off. Smirking, he ripped off his socks.

He’s perfect.Nat’s entire body ached for this perfect, thoughtful, and fucking sexy man.

Removing his boxer briefs, he moved to her jeans. “Let’s get these off you.” It was almost a growl.

His hands worked quickly, removing her jeans, then her panties, and lastly her socks. Pushing her back, he spread her wide on the table. “Dessert,” he purred, kneeling between her legs. His hot tongue slid down her center, finding her pulsing clit.

“Oh my…” Words were impossible as his mouth worked. The hard sucks and slow licks caused a tantalizing rigidity to seize every muscle in her body.

Eyes closed, she went between hands flat on the table and then gripping his head as he worked her. Her hips writhed against him, chasing the sweet release of climax. Slipping a finger inside her, he sent a jolt of pleasure cascading across her body.

“Fuck me…Noah!” she cried, allowing the orgasm to wash over her.

“As you wish,” he said, his voice throaty.

Standing, he pulled her trembling body up. Flipping her, he bent her over the table. Spreading her legs wide, she lifted her ass in the air. His hands caressed down her back to her backside, positioning himself at her entrance.

“Ready?” He rasped, both hunger and gentleness colored his tone.

“Yes.” She moaned as he drove into her.

The delicious ache between her legs reached a fever pitch as he moved inside her. At first, his pumps were slow and soft, but soon he sped to deep, hard thrusts as she pushed her backside against him, coaxing him for more. Grasping her right leg, he bent it and lifted it onto the table, allowing himself to deepen his angle inside her.

“Fuck, Noah,” she whimpered, slamming her hand against the smooth surface of the table. Goddess, it was so good. Every nerve in her body wound tight with promised release.

“I know, baby,” he rasped, pulling out of her.

“What? Don’t stop!” Her protest answered with him flipping her around and hoisting her up onto the table.

Settling between her legs, he thrust into her. “I want to see your face when you come for me.” He pumped harder. “I want you to see what you do to me.”

Nat dug her nails into his back, her legs tight around him. His cool ocean-blue eyes became a wildfire, their heat locked on her. Like a rising tide, the release started cresting. Theirgazes remained woven. The unbroken eye contact intensified the pleasure coursing through her. She gave herself over to the ecstasy...over to him. A second orgasm ripped loose, rendering her limbs useless.

“Noah!”

“That’s my girl,” he grunted, his breath shallow, heralding his coming release. “Fuck!” The orgasm shuddered through them.

Their eyes remained tethered to each other. Something different crackled in the air. Not just the post-sex glow but something more. Something she’d not let herself think. Not let herself say.

Brushing her sweat-damp hair away from her face, his blazing eyes softened. “You’re so beautiful,” he murmured, pressing his lips against her temple. “Nat, I lo?—”

“Shit! Sorry!” A deep voice shouted with embarrassment.

Noah’s arms tightened around her back, trying to shield her naked body from the voice behind her. The voice she knew all too well.

“Fuck,” Noah gasped, his eyes darting between Nat and the owner of that voice.

“Dude, I’m sorry. I should have knocked. I didn’t know you—” The words stopped.

Turning her head, she faced that voice, Noah’s arms still wrapped like armor around her.

“Clayton,” she croaked.

Slack-jawed and holding a pizza box in his hands was her brother. His gray eyes widened with pained bewilderment. Noah pulled out of Nat, yanked her up, and shielded her with his body. His arms were protective and almost possessive.

Eyes closed and head shaking, Clayton turned abruptly, causing him to slam hard into the kitchen’s entry archway. The momentum threw him to the ground, the pizza box skidding across the checkered tiled floor.

“Clayton!” Nat shrieked, running to her brother sprawled on the floor.

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