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The connection between them burned, heightened with every stroke of his cock inside her. She ached to touch him, to dig her nails into his skin and mark him as her own, just like he was getting to do with her now.
Noah loomed over her, grabbing the supports of the cross, so he could use them for leverage. “Oh fuck, Noah. S-Sir, pleaseeeeee,” she begged as he pushed toward the edge of her tolerance. “S-so… oh, god, t-too much.” Tears flowed freely down her face, mixing with the evidence of her ruin.
Her cries spurred him on, an d he slammed his hips hard against her groin. Locking himself in place, using her weight and angle to plant himself fully inside her. Her bound arms left her no means of relief or escape.
“Fuck, you were made for my cock.” Noah threaded his fingers in her hair, kissing Lexi until her lungs grew desperate for air. He used her body to chase his pleasure. Bruising her hips while he buried every inch of himself inside of her. Grinding tightly against her swollen and used sex. He gave her no choice but to follow him.
Lexi struggled and whined against his chest, effectively pinned on the cross. "Fuck, fuck, fu-no-Sir, pl—"
He pulled back from her lips, grabbing her ass and holding her tightly up against him. Noah's fingers dipped inside her clenching cunt; she was completely filled with explosive energy.
He continued to thrust inside her, hard and fast, each movement more desperate than the last. She felt like she was being taken apart piece by piece, her emotions going haywire as his body moved in tandem with hers. She begged for him to stop but he refused; it felt too good— so good that all Lexi could do was surrender to the devious demands that his body was commanding from her own. She went limp after she heard the ferocious roar that left his chest, signaling that he’d found his please too.
“I love you,” she slurred, pressing her face into his shoulder. She hummed happily against his neck, kissing his pulse point as he held her tightly. Floating in and out of sleep, she leaned into Noah as he unhooked her hands and wrapped her gently in his arms. She felt the warmth of the fuzzy blanket he pulled around her and Lexi closed her eyes in contentment. The last thing she remembered was of Noah carrying her to a different part of the club, then she fell into a light but sated nap.
A Soft kiss on h er forehead roused her and Lexi rolled her shoulders, content to curl up in his arms as he moved them back toward the open shower. “Mmmm, warm. I love you,” she murmured, pressing her face into his shoulder. She hummed happily against his neck, kissing his pulse point as he held her tightly.
“I. Love. You !” Noah swore, holding her close and brushing her tousled hair from her face. His hands ran along her neck and shoulders, he pulled her in close. “Lex.” High on endorphins, he cupped her face, pulling her attention to him. “C-mon, say yes,” he whispered, soothing her anxieties. “We can have a life. We have two amazing careers and when we see each other it makes the moments all the better. I'm not telling you let's get married and be up each other's ass twenty-four seven. I want to come home to someone and tell them my day, I want to hear about yours.”
“That’s what we have now,” she insisted in a quiet tone.
“Alexis Rae, do you love me?”
“More than I ever thought possible.”
Noah’s hands brushed over her shoulders, pulling her closer to him. “Jump with me, baby. Let's build a life together.”
“How can you want to build a life with me when I'm dead inside?”
“You're not.”
“Okay, fine, broken, damaged, empty, less tha—”
Noah’s jaw tightened. “Finish that sentence and you'll have ginger shoved up your ass really quick, then I'll bend you over the tailgate of the truck and belt your ass.”
“You should have a family.”
“I do damnit. Lex, you're everything I need in this life.”
“You're going to want kids.” She couldn’t survive the resentment.
“Stop putting words in my mouth.” His hands captured her face, denying her the ability to look away. “What I want is you. Just the way you are. You're not broken. You were made for me. Your pieces fit perfectly with mine.”
Lexi backed up, her head fuzzy and skin on fire. It left her uneasy.
Noah wrapped his arms around her, the hot water flowing over them both and fogging up the glass. With a sigh he rested his forehead against hers. “Look at me.”
“I can't,” she huffed shakily, swiping at the water running in her face, mixing with the stray tears she tried to hide.
“Look. At. Me.” She ignored him. Noah moved but Lexi just turned her face away. “I love you.”
I love you . “Noah, please. Please.” She shifted uneasily, the euphoria of their session fizzled and died. She was left feeling raw and adrift at sea.
“Look at me, sweet pea.”
“You’re not being fair.” Lexi shifted again, ready to flee.
“Why is it so much easier for you to wear my ink than it is for you to wear my ring? Which is just a collar for the normies.”
