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He grabbed the shampoo and sat next to her. He poured some into his hand and then lathered up her hair.
She still hadn’t spoken a word. Dammit, she was tough. He would crack her though. He massaged her scalp for a few minutes.
Her head lolled as she relaxed into his fingers, then he gently tipped her out a bit toward the water so he could rinse her hair. Next, he put conditioner in and untangled her locks, once again, he reveled in the color and her long curls. Her body felt so relaxed in his arms. At least that was an improvement. Rinsing her hair again, he turned her around.
She closed her eyes.
Oh, so shutting him out completely, eh? He glanced down and regretted doing so.
Her shirt had become transparent with the water her nipples protruding from the fabric.
He got hard instantly. Okay, the tables just got turned. Before he could think it over, he lowered his mouth and nipped at her nipple.
Her body rippled.
Yes, feel that sweet cheeks? He leaned forward and did it again.
She moaned.
Yes, a sound and one he liked. He reached down and caressed her thighs as he suckled her other nipple.
Her breathing was rapid and he knew her heart was pounding. He eased his fingers closer to her mound.
Her legs opened.
Noah knew she’d wanted his touch there earlier in the kitchen. He wanted to touch her there now. He steadied himself. He knew better than to fuck her yet. He needed to control this, not the other way around, even if it killed him to do it. He stroked her clit.
Again, her body rippled with pleasure. He eased a finger in. Damn, maybe he’d taken this game far enough. Or maybe not far enough. He wanted to lower her down and fuck her senseless. He hadn’t intended that when he started this. He raised his head. He’d suddenly lost all sense of what he had intended to do.
Teach her a lesson. Make her talk. Let her know she couldn’t play games with me. Right?
Dammit, he couldn’t keep this up. He removed his fingers.
Her body almost slumped when he did so. “Nooo,” she whispered.
Okay, she spoke, so he would stop this now. He knew it was chicken shit. But he wasn’t made of steel. He was way too tempted here. He knew to quit while he was ahead. He stood her up and moved her to the jets, then he rubbed between her legs to wash away the wetness…her wetness he’d felt there before.
Again, her body shuddered. His did too, but he was so not going there.
Breathing hard, she allowed him to move her around.
He didn’t like this part, not really. Yes, he had to tie her up. She was planning to go. He just wanted to buy some time, so she might see how stupid that idea was. Now, she had kept nearly silent for a full hour. He helped her out and grabbed a huge towel.
Noah faltered for a moment.
How was he going to get through this part? Her wet shirt, the ties around her wrists. Shrugging his wide shoulders, he reached out and ripped the shirt she wore open.
He refused to look at her bare tits. No, he would be doomed if he did. He was smart enough to know this. Okay, so now he had another problem. Getting it off of her wrists. “Fuck it!” Disgusted with this entire game, Noah reached down and untied her wrists.
She gazed down at his hands, a surprised expression on her face as he released her.
Kneeling at her feet, he untied her ankles too. Then he gazed up at her. “Spread your thighs,” he whispered.
Her eyes rounded as she did what he said.
He knew he shouldn’t, but he pressed his face to her pussy lips and gave her a long, slow sensual swipe.
“Ohhh,” she gasped out.
Noah clenched his hands into fists. God, she tasted better than he’d dreamed. He licked her essence from his lip. Sweet. He fought for control. Then he slowly stood up. Yes, he hoped it would keep her here with him. Call it an invisible tether. He grabbed her face in his hands and kissed her deeply. Melting her essence and his flavor together into her mouth. He pulled her close and imprisoned her with his arms and his lips.
Branding her. He knew it at some level. That was what he was doing. Letting her know she was his. He would keep her. If he promised enough with his body and his lips, she would stay to get more. He kissed her breathless, then stepped back, wrapping a towel around her, he pointed to the cabinet. “The blow dryer is in there.” Rushing from the room, he left abruptly.
The game had almost taken him in and he was out of moves that wouldn’t end up with him buried so deep inside her, he may never leave.
