Page 33 of Reconnected Hearts
He continues, getting to his feet and pulling me into him, his hand cupping my backside, the other one lightly tracing the hem of my shirt. “And tonight, the only thingyouhave to answer to...is me.”
I swallow, my breathing increasing. “Yes, Sir,” I whisper.
He has me naked in seconds. Completely bare and exposed, standing before him as he gazes at me, taking in every inch of me. He pulls me into him and pushes us back at the same time until I’m pressed up against the wall, and he’s pressed up against me in those goddamn briefs. His bulge is massive and pulsating as he pushes it teasingly against my throbbing pussy. He frustrates me to no end! But I have to be patient if I want to be rewarded. I know not to push it, or he’ll prolong the teasing far beyond what I am capable of handling.
“Mmm,” I breathe into his ear as he kisses my neck again, sending goosebumps down my body. Other parts of me are so desperate for his attention. And any other part of me he touches makes that desperation so much worse. It’s his smell, too. His breath on my neck. The taste of his mouth when I kiss him back.
I’ve never before wanted a man so badly and simultaneously felt so wanted by a man.
“Tell me,” He whispers into my ear. In response, I clutch his shoulders tighter, digging my nails into them. “What’s got you so antsy right now? So whiny?”
“I—”
Sharply, he covers my mouth with his hand. “Better yet—showme.”
I don’t hesitate in the slightest. I take his hand and place it over the exact spot I’ve been dying to be touched by his bare skin—any part of his bare skin, as long as it’ssomething. He responds just as I hoped, and his finger dips into my folds, feeling how much I want him. I gasp out as he uses his other hand to pull my hair and expose my neck so he can bite it again.
“Noah!”
“You’re so wet, Luce.”
I spread my legs wider for him, and he pushes into me. It's earth-shattering. I can hardly think about anything but this. Him.
Wantingmore.
I can’t help myself as I roll against him, wanting to take over. To push him deeper. I want to take what I want and not be told no.
But it was the wrong move. Instead, his finger slips out of me.
“Please,” I beg, wanting to hit myself for breaking his rule. I need him back inside me. Now.
I puff my bare chest out, wanting him to squeeze me. Feel me. Any part of me.Fuck!
He pulls me away from the wall and takes me over to the bed. I go to lay down on it, but he turns me so that I go down on my stomach. Then he grabs my hips and swiftly pulls my ass in the air.
Then he’s not touching me again.Why why why?
But then he’s back again, and when I feel his skin against mine, it’s not his hands this time. It’shim. He’s naked, hard and ready, pressing it against me, but not sinking inside of me. We both moan. Me in a begging way—him in an excited one.
From behind, he slowly lowers himself on me, first his upper body, pressing us both into the bed, his breathing hot in my ear. His hand cups my breast. He squeezes it and drives me mad.
“Please, fuck me, Noah,” I whisper and moan. “I can’t wait any longer.”
He kisses my neck, squeezes my body, and whispers back, “Only because you’ve been so patient.”
And then, the sweet relief finally comes when he lowers the rest of himself into me, his dick massive and fitting me just right as he bites my ear.
“Holy fucking shit,” he gasps out into my neck.
Holy fucking shit is right.
CHAPTER18
NOAH
Idid it again. I can’tbelieveI did it again. What the hell is wrong with me? I left. I was gone. And she pulled me right back in, like a fish caught on a line.
What a dumb fucking fish I am.
