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I savor every touch, every second, and when my orgasm crests and my body pleads for release, I hold back for as long as I can, because what if I never experience something like this again?
“God, Mandi.”
I look up to see a pained expression on his face. One that suggests he’s doing the same as me.
“Please,” I say, and he thrusts inside me deeper. I wrap my legs around his waist.
Then he’s on top of me, his mouth at my ear, his breath labored, his words loving. He doesn’t tell me what he’s going to do to me next, but he says how good I feel, how nobody has ever had this effect on him. I confess how he makes me feel, and my orgasm climbs to a level I cannot control.
“I’m going to come,” I say, almost breathless.
He picks up his head, his gaze steady with mine while he watches me unravel. My body free-falls into bliss. “I’ll never get the way you look when you come out of my head.”
His lips crash to mine and he thrusts into me over and over, our hands frantic and searching as though we’re both trying to grab something we can hold on to and keep for ourselves after this is over. He tenses inside me, and I feel the warmth of his release pour into me.
Noah lies on me, not giving me his full weight, and his hand brushes the sweat-soaked hair from my forehead while he kisses me long and languid. I never want to leave this bed—or him.
I could be wrong, but I’m pretty sure Noah and I complicated our relationship even more because we just made love.
For the restof the night, we eat dinner, watch reruns of Friends, and eventually make it into the bathtub.
“They have flower petals!” I pick them up and sprinkle them in the hot water.
“And candles.” He lights a match from the book they supply and lights the candles.
Once we’re standing in the flicker of candlelight, Noah brushes my robe off over my shoulders and it pools to the floor.
“Ladies first.” He takes my hand as I step into the oversized tub and sink into the hot water.
A minute later, he joins me. Even after seeing him naked for weeks, his body still puts me in a state of awe. He’s so big, so masculine, and makes me feel feminine and small.
He takes my foot in his hands as we sit facing one another. “You feel far away.”
“Pretty soon I’ll be thousands of miles away.” There’s a layer of regret in my voice.
The smile drops from his face. “Can we not talk about it for tonight? I just want to enjoy this time with you and not think of what’s to come.”
I nod. “Okay.”
He stares at my foot while his thumbs dig into it. “I don’t have a foot fetish, but I do love your feet. I like the way your nails are always painted some shade of pink.”
“Pink is girly.” I wiggle my toes.
He meets my gaze. “Truth?”
I bite my lip for a second, then nod. “Yeah.”
“I’ve never had anything like this with someone before. I’ve never had a long relationship. Maybe because I was always traveling, but I like how well we’ve gotten to know each other.”
“Same. I mean, I’ve dated different guys for a few months at a time, but usually the dates were sporadic and not all condensed like this. I never got to know any of them as well as I know you. I like having someone on my side.”
He nods. “I think that’s it. I’ve lived such a solitary life for so long, and now here you are, and you listen to my problems, try to guide me, help me, support me, and I love that.”
“Do you think that’s natural, or do you think it happened because of the arrangement we made? We’ve had to keep a secret together from everyone we love.”
He’s quiet for a moment, probably pondering my question. “Even before the arrangement, I felt it with you. There’s just something about you that I’m drawn to, Mandi.”
I smile, running my thumb across a flower petal. “I hope I don’t end up an old maid. Like the aunt who rarely dates and is always available to watch her nieces and nephews.” I frown at the thought.
