Page 44 of Seven Night Stopover

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. Leaningdown, 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 toimprint 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.”

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