Untamed: Bad Boy Fighter Romance (Fighting for Gisele #2) (4 page)

Micah frowned. “That’s the part I don’t like. I have the feeling that Vik wasn’t acting alone.”

Gisele stepped back. “Of course he isn’t. Alek told him where we were, probably suggested that he come and get me.”

Micah shook his head.

“It shouldn’t have happened,” Gisele said. “Neither of them have a right to control my life, as much as they might want to.”

Micah sat on the sofa and pulled Gisele onto his lap. “That’s enough about them.” He paused. “I couldn’t stop thinking about you,” he said. “Were you hurt when you fell?”

“No, I have a bruise on my thigh, that’s all.” Gisele wrapped her arms around his neck. “What about you? What happened in jail?”

Micah fingered her long hair. “I spent the night there, then I was released. There’s supposed to be a hearing, but for now I’m out on bail.”

“That I know.” Gisele told him how she’d tried to get to him, but he’d been released before she arrived.

“So how much damage did I do to Vik?”

A tiny smile crossed Gisele’s lips. “His ego is probably more hurt than anything.” She continued, “You broke his jaw. It’s wired shut, which isn’t such a bad thing. I didn’t have to listen to him.”

Gisele felt awfully good on his lap, so Micah wrapped his arms around her tighter.

“Vik will be okay,” Gisele said. “He’ll recover.”

“Too bad.”

Gisele smiled at that. “Why didn’t you come to my condo? You don’t seem the type to give up.”

“If you hadn’t shown up, I’m sure I would have,” Micah said. “I just didn’t want to make more trouble for you. It’s clear I’m not welcome there.”

“Hmm, you were being considerate?” Gisele’s eyes gleamed. “That’s not like you at all.”

“I resent being labeled
considerate
.” Micah smiled. “Let’s just say I was being protective.”

“Uh-huh.” Gisele gave him a teasing look. “And where were you? I’ll have you know that I waited in the lobby for hours.”

“I was chaperoning Luke on a date, some new blonde that took a liking to him.”

Gisele made big eyes. “Luke doesn’t seem like a man who needs a chaperone.”

“Actually, I was trying to drown my sorrows,” Micah said.

“So you missed me?”

“Are you fishing for compliments?”

Gisele dug her hand in his hair. “Of course. I’m dying to hear that every second away from me was torture for you, that all you could think about was the amazing weekend we spent together, and you couldn’t wait to get me back.”

“You don’t ask much.”

“Or…you could just kiss me.” Gisele’s voice was soft, the look in her eyes inviting. Micah was back on his game. He must have really lost it to think that a woman like her would want a guy like Vik.

Digging his hands in her hair, Micah pulled her close and touched his lips to hers. The feel of his mouth against hers ignited a flame of desire that he had no need to resist. He deepened the kiss, drinking her in, and letting her feminine scent fill his nostrils.

Gisele was back in his arms, and life was good again. Micah wasn’t out of trouble yet, and nor was she…far from it. But the world could just go to hell. He’d deal with everything else later. Right now, the woman in his arms was the only thing that mattered.

Chapter 4

Gisele was in Micah’s arms again, and he finally knew the truth. The agony of being apart lifted, and was replaced with immense relief. She sat on his lap, letting him kiss her and drink her in. She was where she belonged, in the embrace of the man she wanted.

Micah pulled at her hair and thrashed his tongue against hers. He tasted so male, and his scent was intoxicating. His strong thighs underneath her and his powerful arms around her were erotic. She was lost in his strength and masculinity.

Gisele raked her fingernails through his spiky hair and pressed harder into the kiss. The recent separation had affected her more than she’d admitted. Melting into him now, the impact of her true feelings hit her. She really cared for this man, probably more than he did for her. But she was with him for now.

Over the tortuous hours when Gisele hadn’t known where things stood, her life had stilled, as if the future couldn’t unfold without Micah. And she’d been so worried about him, yet so helpless to do anything. As he pulled her tighter into his embrace, Gisele crumpled against him, wanting only to be close.

Gisele ran her hand down the back of Micah’s neck and over the bulge of muscle on the back of his shoulder, whimpering when he drew back from the kiss even a little bit. She let her fingers drift down his firm back, then reached under his shirt to touch his warm skin.

With both palms, Gisele pushed underneath his shirt and followed the deep curves of muscle up his belly to his chest. Micah grabbed the hem of his shirt and pulled it off, revealing his bare chest in all its glory. She raked her fingertips over his nipples, hard as tiny gems on his sculpted form.

Micah put his hands on the back of her head, holding her to him, then kissed her hotly. The mere move of his mouth against Gisele’s made her tingle from head to toe. Delight shot through her, as if she was on a first date or Micah was her first love. The newness and excitement was overpowering.

Gisele’s pussy throbbed with Micah’s nearness, triggering sensations that she couldn’t ignore. Her craving for him spiraled high, putting her at his mercy. She was a slave to his kiss, and bolts of pleasure seared all the way to her core. Long and hard, he kissed her, still demanding more.

Frenzied and delirious, Gisele allowed lust to take over. Micah tortured her with his mouth and tongue. He suckled the tender skin at her throat, tasting and nibbling. Then he rimmed the curve of her ear, wet and hot, before flicking his tongue into her ear. Her sensitized clit tightened in response.

Gisele raked her tongue over Micah’s beautiful mouth, and he sucked her lower lip until she closed her eyes, reveling in the feeling. Out of control, Micah lapped at her skin, dragging his tongue across her collarbone, along her jaw, and down the back of her neck.

Then Micah slid her off his lap, tossing her onto her back, and lifted her dress off over her head. He massaged her breasts through the lace of her bra, and a tiny noise escaped from the back of her throat. He unclasped her bra and ripped it away from her, lowering his mouth over her distended nipples.

Gisele cried out softly at the feel of his mouth on her, and arched her back when he cupped her sex. Micah continued to torture her, sucking and biting her nipples until they hurt in the most delicious way. Then he yanked at her lace thong and it gave way in his hand.

Tossing it aside, Micah pulled his fingertips along her slit, and the wetness of her arousal dripped onto her inner thigh. He dipped two fingers inside her, then slipped them out and into his mouth. He sucked off her juices and moaned.

Frantically, Gisele undid the button of his pants, and Micah peeled them off in one swift motion. She looked at the bulge in his briefs and heat flooded her belly. She pressed her hand to his heat and squeezed hard.

Micah reacted by digging his thumb under the elastic of his underwear and pulling them down, then off. His gorgeous cock sprang free, the bulbous head swollen purple with desire. Gisele cupped her hand over the top and Micah moaned.

Naked except for her high heels, Gisele wrapped her legs around Micah’s hips to hold him to her. Placing both hands on his abdomen, she lovingly traced the steel-hard muscle, then fisted his cock in one hand while holding his heavy balls in the other.

Micah was like a perfect statue carved from marble, yet his skin was soft and warm, a living, breathing man. He cupped her breasts and leaned down to kiss her. His hot cock pressed against her belly and Gisele breathed deeply into his mouth.

Kissing wildly, Micah caressed her with his lips, over her face and down her neck. He raked his tongue over the swell of her breasts and lightly bit her nipples. Gisele panted faster and squirmed under his caresses.

Micah kissed her again and again, until her lips were raw from his. The touch of his mouth alone gently urged her toward ecstasy. Yet she wanted it all, every inch of him. Soul-consuming physical need took hold of her body and she clawed at Micah’s taut skin, making marks on his chest. She wanted him to take her, to claim her.

And he did. With one large hand, Micah parted her thighs, and when Gisele’s legs fell wide, he fingered her pussy, driving her crazy. “Please…please,” she gasped. Micah put one hand under her ass and lifted her up. Then he grabbed the base of his cock and dipped the wide tip into her.

Gisele cried out and Micah slid an inch farther. She’d lost her mind, and would have begged on her knees for him to fuck her. But she didn’t have to. Micah plunged his huge cock into her, stretching her as it went in, until he was embedded deep.

With his hands under her shoulders and her legs around his waist, Micah stroked into her. His shaft filled her and she clenched around him. Straddling her, Micah fucked her hard, speeding his rhythm with each erotic plunge into her. His loud panting turned her on more, and Gisele whined with overwhelming pleasure.

Micah bit her lip and licked her cheek. “Cry out for me, honey. I want to feel you shudder underneath me and come all over my cock.”

His words were like electric sparks to her nerve endings, as Gisele felt every inch of Micah inside her and the warmth of his body against hers. Dizzy with sensation and overcome with the heart-wrenching intimacy, she shattered in Micah’s arms.

The strong clenching of her inner muscles massaged Micah unrelentingly. Gisele felt his cock swell then pulse hard, just before his body stiffened and he exploded inside her. Together they came as one, panting and moaning with impossible pleasure.

Breathing hard, Micah rested his forehead beside her head, and Gisele wrapped her arms around his back. Her body hummed, her skin was warm, and her heart swelled with feeling for Micah. As her pulse calmed, Gisele held on to the moment with him hovering over her, the scent of his male sex drugging her.

Micah lifted his head and looked into her eyes. His brown eyes were warm, his expression satisfied. He kissed her sweetly, then reached back to slip off her high heels before sitting back with her on his lap. Leisurely he kissed her again, then traced his thumb over her lips.

“I missed you, honey,” Micah said, then stood up with his arms underneath her. He took her to the sunken tub and ran it full of water. He sat on the edge, unwilling to put her down until the bath was full. Then he lowered her into the water and got in beside her.

Gisele let her long hair fall over the side as she dipped below the water until it covered her shoulders. Micah sat across from her, his wide shoulders above the surface, and she took the opportunity to admire his chiseled form. His legs were stretched out and his feet pressed against her thighs.

They soaked and luxuriated in the bath, not needing to say anything. The look in Micah’s eyes was soft and his utter maleness was sensual. Gisele lifted her foot and rubbed her ankle on Micah’s thigh. A flame of desire flickered and she put her toes on his cock.

Gently, she wiggled her toes in the water, feeling Micah’s cock harden. His expression was intense, and his gaze pierced into her. He grabbed her hands and pulled her over to him, then fingered her pussy under the water.

“Tempting me, are you?” Micah said, his voice gruff.

“Trying to.”

With one arm around her, Micah held her close. He lifted her in the water and slowly entered her. It felt so good, and even better as she descended all the way over him. With her hands on his big shoulders, she pumped over him while Micah held her waist.

The water waved with the movement as Micah fucked her in the bath. With his feet on the bottom he rocked up into her, fiercely, giving her no chance to breathe. Her ragged panting was drowned out by Micah’s deep moans.

Gisele’s clit tightened like a tiny pebble, and molten heat flooded her lower body. Her breasts bounced gently as Micah pounded into her. Then he groaned, an animal-like sound. “Fuck,” he said. “I can’t…”

Micah came inside her, as Gisele fell into a tantalizing climax. Her skin tingled and her pussy clenched. Then she relaxed into the water on Micah’s lap. He grabbed a fistful of hair and tipped her head back. Then he raked his tongue under her chin, down her neck, and between her breasts.

“I need more,” Micah said. “Let’s go to bed.”

Gisele touched his sexy mouth with her fingertip and he sucked it seductively. With her voice hardly above a whisper, she said, “Yes…please.”

*****

That night Micah took her over and over. It was like trying to make up for the time they’d been apart. But more than that, it was a deep-seated need for each other that couldn’t be satisfied. Each interlude fed Gisele’s desire, so she wanted him more, not less. It was nearly dawn before she fell asleep in his arms.

In the morning, Gisele cuddled next to Micah, reluctant to get up. It was past eleven and hunger called. She knew that if she wanted food, Micah must be starved. She slid out of his arms and got out of bed.

Gisele grinned down at him. “If we’re going to keep up this way, you’ll have to feed me.”

Micah laughed. “Just what I was thinking.”

They quickly dressed and got ready to go. Gisele had an underwear issue, since Micah had ripped hers off the day before. But that was easily solved. She made a detour to the hotel gift shop for a lingerie purchase, then went to the ladies’ room to handle her dilemma.

“Ready?” Micah said with a lascivious look.

Gisele laced her arm through his. “I can go out now.”

A block away, Micah spotted a restaurant. It looked upscale, but that didn’t dissuade him. He took her inside and they were escorted to a table by the window. It was a sunny day and the streets were bright, almost cheerful.

They read the menu while the waiter went to get their coffee. “I’m famished,” Gisele said. “Strawberry waffles sound great.”

Micah put aside the menu, and when the waiter returned they placed orders. Even the steak didn’t take long to prepare, and the meals were served promptly. The server arrived with the plates just in time for them to order coffee refills.

Gisele felt life coming back into her body as the caffeine worked its magic. The waffles were lightly crisp and, to her surprise, the strawberries were fresh. She was intent on her own food, and didn’t pay attention to Micah. But when she looked up, he was halfway through his steak.

“Good?”

“You know it,” Micah said.

Then Micah’s phone vibrated on the table and he lifted it to glance at the screen. Gisele was wide awake then. She knew he had a court hearing coming up, and fully expected him to get the news about it soon.

Gisele listened to Micah’s responses, unable to tell what was discussed. But she was sure it was the attorney. “That’s good to hear,” he said. “A bit unexpected, but nice to know.” He talked for a minute or two, then ended the call.

“Your attorney?”

“It was.” Micah looked pleased.

“What did he say?”

“I was waiting for him to call, because I was supposed to have a hearing before a judge. That would have been tomorrow, but there’s a change,” Micah said. “It seems that Vik isn’t pressing charges, so there’s no case.”

“Really?”

“Yes, the police spoke to him in the hospital and he said it was just a misunderstanding.”

Gisele nodded. “Yeah, I’ll bet.” She looked at Micah. “The mob doesn’t want to be involved in any legal battle.”

“That’s understandable.”

“They have their own ways of handling
misunderstandings
,” Gisele said.

“Yes, I’m sure they do.” Micah fiddled with his fork. “Plus, I have a feeling that Alek doesn’t want you giving statements or having to show up in court.”

“That too,” Gisele said. “He’d avoid that if possible, so I’m sure he had a talk with Vik.”

“And Vik listens to your brother.”

“So it would seem.” Gisele added more cream to her coffee. “The whole incident was a mess. I swear that the police treat civilians with disrespect. I kept trying to get their attention, to explain what had happened, but no one would listen.”

Micah furrowed his brow. “Do you think they knew who you were?”

“I don’t know about that,” Gisele said. “That is possible, I suppose. I know Alek has a relationship with local law enforcement.”

“Well, I guess it doesn’t matter now. That’s over.”

Gisele looked like she wanted to say more.