(Indigo Lounge #3) Spiral (13 page)

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. “Oh!”

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 own arousal.

Piercing blue eyes raked her from chest to crotch and she barely breathed as he prowled, large and magnificent 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.”

Lifting her hands she slid them 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 he 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. Leaning down 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 as she finally felt him nudge 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 prickled 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 once more. She heard him groan and realized she’d dug her nails in deeper.

Knowing she’d pleased him made her relax. He slid in 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 pussy feeling each thrust as if he meant to imprint 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.”

Her back arched off the bed as sensation ripped through her. His mouth slid down her jaw to her neck, nipping at her throat in erotic bites that exploded along each nerve ending. He pushed deeper. The burn stroked the edge of pain.

“Noah.”

He tensed and whispered in her ear, “Use the word if you need to, sweetheart.”

She shook her head. The pain had dissolved, leaving behind incredible pleasure. “I don’t. More. Please.”

Wanting to feel more of him, she slid her hands down his torso, remembering to use her nails as he’d instructed. A full body shudder raked through him.

“Fuck. I could get addicted to you.” He bit her earlobe, then raised his head and took her mouth in another potent kiss. He didn’t stop until her mouth burned and her lungs were starved of air. “Are you ready to come for me?”

Her fingers gripped his waist and dug in. “Yes!”

“How hard, baby? How bad is it?”

She twisted her hips, her skin ready to burst with the force of the pressure building inside her. “Bad! Oh God, I can’t...Noah!” She screamed when he stopped moving.

He trapped her arms between his own and pressed down on her with is body. “Shhh. No, don’t move.”

“Why?” she cried plaintively.

He tasted her mouth and raised his head to look down at her. “You’re so fucking hot. I want to make this worth it for you.”

“I just want to come. Please.”

“Stay still then. Now take a deep breath and hold it.”

“No...”

“Yes.” His tone brooked no argument.

Swallowing the protests that built, she obeyed, pulling precious air into her lungs.

“Good girl. Now feel each stroke of my cock inside you. In a few seconds you’ll want to exhale. Don’t. Let me fuck you a little while longer.” One hand slid beneath her and cupped her ass, tilting her pelvis to receive his next plunge.

Pressure and pleasure trebled, her every nerve zeroing in on this wild sensation building between her legs. He watched her, absorbed in whatever expression had taken over her face. “I can feel your heartbeat in your pussy. You’re so fucking close, aren’t you?”

She let her eyes answer for her and saw the approval in his eyes.

“Sweetheart,” he murmured. “Almost there.”

Her lungs burned and her fingernails dug into his waist. He slid almost all the way out, leaving only his cockhead inside her. Then lowering his mouth to hers, he breathed, “Come, Leia. Now.”

His hard thrust sent her over the brink, the edges of her consciousness blurring as almost painful ecstasy roared through her.

“Fuck!” he roared as she clamped around him, then milked him in hard spasms. Leia had no comparison to the sensations rolling through her but she had a brief glimpse of what it felt like to die with bliss.

Noah rode the wave with her, his groans harsh and beautiful as he continued to thrust hard and fast.

After endless minutes, she started to drift to earth, her shudders still strong enough to rock the bed. But Noah wasn’t done.

He continued to fuck her, the sounds decadent and dirty, his hands rough, unsteady caresses as his breath grew harsher.

In a bold move, she raised her head and slicked her tongue over his collarbone, her stud abrading his flesh. When he groaned deeper, she repeated her action harder, using the rough edge of the diamond on his throat.

“Shit! I’m coming.” The words were a deep, guttural rumble. His sweat sheened body bucked hard and he gripped her tighter. He pulsed thick and hot, his cock thickening as he spent himself inside her. After several minutes, he turned his head and kissed her jaw, his breathing still harsh and ragged.

Angling her head, she looked at him. A lock of hair was plastered to his forehead, his face still caught in the afterburn of spent passion. But his eyes were wide open, fixed square on hers with an intensity that robbed her of breath.

“Noah...”

His eyes darkened, and when he spoke it was a low, fevered whisper. “I think I’m in serious danger of becoming addicted to you, baby.”

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T
he moment the words left his mouth, he knew he shouldn’t have said them. Especially not seconds after experiencing the most mind-blowing orgasm he’d felt in a long time. From his experience, words like those could go either way.

She would either take them as leave to burrow deeper into his life. Or she would see them as a way to lead him around by his cock, the way Ashley had started to do the moment he’d admitted he was hot for her.

Bitterness encroached and slammed the lid on his memories. He’d been deaf, dumb, and blind to her wiles for a stupidly long time. And he refused to live in that place for a moment longer.

“It’s a good thing you’ll be gone in six days, huh?”

A shadow crossed her face and he thought for a moment he’d upset her. “Yeah,” she replied lightly, her delicate eyelashes sweeping down to stare at his mouth. “Short, hot and fantastic. No room for addictions.” Her eyes met his again, and he saw nothing but carnal anticipation in the endless, mesmerizing grey.

Perversely, a different sort of irritation lanced through him.

Fuck, he was losing his mind. He should be glad she wasn’t reverting to type and angling for more than he could give.

She’d just proved she had the potential to be what he wanted. She could be the near-perfect tool to blunt the edge of his clamoring need. In twenty-four hours, she’d given him the high he’d been craving for over five years.

A high he knew couldn’t exist in his every day life. He needed to take what she was offering. And walk away when they were done. Not get annoyed because she agreed with him.

“I’m a little rusty on after-sex-etiquette. Should I be content with this silence?” she asked.

He refocused on her face—on her words—and was once again struck with the jagged innocence that blasted from her in intermittent waves. He remembered how tight she was...her confession of not having had a good sexual experience.

Fuck. Her age—another thing he’d forgotten about her. Just how many sexual partners had she had? And what did her last one do to her that she was desperate to forget?

The irritation grew, turned darker. He tried to shake it off but it lingered.

Hell...what the fuck was wrong with him?

He jerked back into reality when she moved away, disengaging his still hard cock and drawing a shudder in the process. The sense of immediate loss had him reaching for her. She released herself from his hold with a strength and dexterity that spoke of special training.

He frowned. “Where are you going?”

She shrugged, rose from the bed, grabbed her panties and headed for the door. “I’m giving you space.”

It took another minute to find his voice again, having been rendered speechless by the sight of her incredible body. She was lean and curvy in all the places that mattered, her hair falling down her back in reddish gold waves. He itched to bury his hands and face in that silky mass but he stopped himself from lunging for her. “I don’t recall asking for space.”

“Take it anyway,” she said over her shoulder. Her voice had grown cooler, like she was withdrawing from him.

Like hell...

Springing from the bed, he caught her just as she reached the bathroom door. “What the hell is going on?”

She shook her head and her hair tumbled over her shoulders. “It’s...nothing, really.”

He gritted his teeth. “That’s even worse than remaining silent.” He caught her chin and propelled her gaze to his. “Spill.”

“I...right after we...you got this look on your face.”

Tension seized his shoulders. “What look?”

“I don’t know...a cross between anger and regret? It was obvious you were caught up in something. I just thought you needed a minute to sort through it.”

“If I need a minute, I’ll tell you. Or you can ask me. Don’t assume. And don’t walk away.”

Wide grey eyes met his and once again he got the sensation of drowning in them. “Do you need a minute, Noah?”

His glanced down at her stunning body, at the small round tits he was yet to taste to his satisfaction. At her sleek torso inked with words he had yet to decipher—her smooth, lush hips, the neatly trimmed triangle of hair that gatewayed her incredible pussy. His cock rose, pulsing to full and eager life. “What I need is to fuck you again, feel your tight little cunt clench around my cock as we both lose our minds.” He looked over her head to the room beyond. “But I’m guessing you need something else more?”

She followed his gaze and bit her lip.

Curbing the hunger that roiled through him, he turned her and pointed her to the room she’d been heading for, curbing the need to bend her forward right there in the doorway and experience that bliss all over again.

She took a step into the room and gave a small sound of delight.

The wall to ceiling windows gave a three-sixty view of the snow-laden pines surrounding the house. Snow had started to fall in slow, lazy flakes.

“I love snow.”

It was less of a bath and more of an indoor hot tub, heated to a perfect temperature. Disposing of his condom, he managed to draw his gaze from her naked body silhouetted against the glass long enough to toss a few bath salts and scented beads into the water.

“Come here.”

Something hard tugged in his chest when she turned and obeyed.

Hell, she wasn’t good for his blood pressure.

He took the panties that still dangled from her fingertips and helped her step into the tub. The water came up to mid-thigh, bubbling around her legs. She gave a little shiver of delight and he forced himself to remain where he was. “Kneel.”

Instead of using the sides of the tub to steady herself, she grabbed his arms. She watched him as avidly as he knew he watched her and slowly lowered herself into the water. She gasped as the water lapped her pussy and Noah swallowed a groan.

Jesus, he was truly losing it if every single thing about her drove him to the edge.

Dropping her panties on the side, Noah watched her widen her stance in the water.

“Is that comfortable?”

“Hmm.”

“Vocalize, Leia.”

“Yes. It is.”

“Good. Let it soothe you.” Unable to help himself, he let his fingers drift down her sides.

“How do you feel?”

“Aroused. Incredible. Boneless.” Her eyes dropped to his erect cock and a saucy smile curved her mouth. “Quite unlike you. The boneless part, I mean.”

Laughing, he got in behind her and relaxed against the huge slab complete with waterproof pillow and pulled her back against his chest, his thighs bracketing her. His cock was getting heavier, more than eager for another round but he’d felt how tight she was, knew he had to give her time. Not enough time to fully recover though. He wanted to take her again when she still felt bruised from his last possession...when she would still feel the burn...