Total pages in book: 60
Estimated words: 56799 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 284(@200wpm)___ 227(@250wpm)___ 189(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 56799 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 284(@200wpm)___ 227(@250wpm)___ 189(@300wpm)
Chapter Fifteen
After telling the story of her mother’s murder, Fallon needed to get lost in Noah and he was there, his big strong arms wrapping around her and positioning her more securely in his lap. Her sex sat on his hard cock and one rock had a wave of pleasure rolling through her.
Desperate for an escape from the memories, she focused on Noah. Sliding her hands between their bodies, she pulled up the shirt he wore and pressed her palms against his warm, hard stomach. The difference between her softer body and his rock-hard one was arousing and she ran her hands up his chest until she covered his nipples, pausing long enough to rub each one between her thumb and forefinger.
A low rumble escaped from deep inside him and before she knew it, he’d risen from the sofa with her in his arms. She locked her ankles around his back while he walked them to the bedroom, all the while kissing her and nipping at her jaw.
He deposited her on the mattress and stared down at her, his gaze almost feral, and said, “Naked. Now.” The barked two-word command seemed to be the only words he could manage as his hands went to his pants button and he began to follow his own orders.
Not wanting to wait a moment to join him, Fallon quickly removed the skirt and panties. Socks next. Her shoes she’d already left by the front entrance. Naked from the bottom down, with one hand she pulled off her shirt and met him as an equal.
His gloriously naked body had her sex turning wet with need and she reached out to encircle his cock with her hand. She slid her palm over the hot, hard flesh and she let out a moan of need.
She slid off the bed and sunk to her knees on the plush carpeted floor. His heavy-lidded gaze never left hers as she licked the head of his erection, eliciting a full-body shudder from Noah. Then she replaced her hand with her mouth, pulling him between her lips as deep as she could manage.
His hand came to rest on top of her head, his body stiff as she gazed up at him, looking for a sign. Of what, she didn’t know, but when his eyes warmed from hazel green to a deeper brown, she licked underneath of his shaft, swirling her tongue around the top and tasting the precum at the tip.
“Fuck,” he ground out, only to shift his hips and begin a slow and steady thrusting motion.
She felt him hold back, not going as deep as she assumed he both needed and wanted. Reaching a hand down, she tried to pinch his thigh as a sign but the taut skin was hard and tight.
He glanced at her. “Do you want more, sweet girl?”
She nodded.
“You’re sure you can take more?”
Again, she treated him to a small bob of her head.
Her agreement worked like a release valve and he went from slow and measured to faster, never taking his gaze from hers, obviously judging how much she could handle. And she was determined to take what he gave.
His movements picked up and soon she was at his mercy, his cock hitting the back of her mouth with every repeat thrust. Her eyes watered and she gagged a few times, at which point he’d slow down, check on her, and return to where they’d been.
With one hand, she braced herself on his thigh, with the other, she cupped his balls and tugged lightly. His hips moved faster and his thrusts became less smooth, more jerky until he stiffened and came with a loud groan, followed by her name on his lips.
She swallowed what she could and somehow rose and stumbled to the bathroom to fix herself. Next thing she knew, he’d joined her in the bathroom, hefted her over his shoulder so she squealed, and flopped her down on the bed.
He came over her and thrust deep. The man had stamina because he was rock hard and ready to go again, taking her hard and sending her soaring before she had a chance to catch her breath.
A long time later, Noah held her in his arms. Her thoughts were quiet, her breathing now slow and steady. And as she drifted off, she realized she felt safe with him and after tonight, closer than ever before.
* * *
Fallon woke to the sun streaming through the blinds, the covers kicked low so they covered only her bare bottom. With a sigh, she stretched, feeling the delicious pull of rarely used muscles as she slowly came awake and began to process her thoughts.
Noah lay beside her and she turned her head to find him watching her. “C’mere,” he said, and she scooted closer.
He propped himself up against the pillows and she nested in the crook of his shoulder as he wrapped his arm around her waist.