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It takes an intense amount of willpower to shake my head now. ‘You’re my patient today.’
‘Not your lover?’ He lifts a hand to my shirt, his fingers finding an erect nipple through the lace of my bra and the silk of my shirt.
I shiver involuntarily. ‘Not now.’
But I groan and my legs spread, so he moves forwards into the triangle I’ve created. ‘God, Noah—’ my eyes meet his ‘—I’ve never felt like this.’
There’s a look of satisfaction on his face. A look of triumph that is primal and masculine and thrilling.
‘Like what?’ he prompts, crouching down in front of me and sliding his hands along my thighs. He finds
my underpants and I groan again as he drags them lower.
I want to talk to him. We have an hour and time is precious. But he pulls my pants down my legs and I bite down on my lip to stop from moaning.
As if he understands, he lifts a finger to his own lips, urging me to be silent.
I need to stop this. He’s doing this to waste time—to avoid therapy. But God, I need him.
‘Don’t think this gets you out of our session,’ I say.
His eyes mock me as he takes my hands in his and pulls me to standing. My underpants are discarded on the floor at my feet. He takes my seat, unbuttoning his jeans as he does so, pushing his cock out of his boxers.
Hell.
‘Sit on my lap,’ he demands, the words throaty, his expression dark.
‘I...’
‘I’ll pretend to be Santa if that helps.’
It’s so ridiculous I laugh, but my eyes drop to his dick and its throbbing arousal. I lick my lower lip so that now it’s Noah who moans. ‘Now, Holly.’
I nod, my need as primal and demanding as his. I hike my skirt around my hips and position myself over him, clenching my lips together as I take him inside me, needing not to scream even when a roar bursts through my insides.
His fingers dig into my hips as I drop over his length. I am on top but he’s in control, lifting me and pulling me down, moving me as I need to be moved. Flames spike in my blood. I am dying and immortal all at once. I dig my nails into his shoulders and bite down on my lip, hard. He thrusts harder and I come apart, silently but with an intensity that terrifies me.
He watches me and the look of primal possession on his features robs me of breath.
But I’m not a possession and Noah doesn’t own me.
Before he has enjoyed his own release, I stand, my legs wobbly but my expression determined.
‘Thanks. I needed that.’
Surprise whips across his features.
‘Get back here.’ The growl is demanding and seriously hot.
I eye him thoughtfully, my hand on my hip, my breath not at all steady.
‘Not yet,’ I say softly. ‘Not until we’ve done this.’
His cock jerks, drawing my eyes downwards for a moment. There’s triumph in Noah’s face. Like he understands that I want more of him, that I’m forcing myself to be strong when I desperately want to just give in and take what he’s offering.
But I’ll never get him back in my office. Not willingly. This is my one shot to help.
‘Answer my questions and you can have me.’
