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“You were saying?” she teased, stroking along her damp bottom lip.
Noah’s glare snapped back to hers. If she didn’t know him well enough, she would have a right to feel a shred of fright. He carefully placed the knife he was holding on the counter behind him, never wavering. Becca’s heart ticked in her chest like a bomb.
“Get over here,” he snarled.
“No.”
A crooked grin grew over Noah’s lips. She remained still, leaning over the counter, watching him with a feverish curiosity.
“You are going to have to come to me, I’m afraid.”
Noah approached like a stalking predator, circling around the island as Becca rotated her body so her back was against the marble. The thong she’d put on was already starting to soak through.
He stood before her, towering. He used two fingers to tip her chin upward, making her crane her neck. She peered into the deep dark oceans of his eyes, flickering through the memories of their uninhibited, addicting, brutally divine lovemaking. Sometimes though, she wanted the dirtyfucking.It made her feel inescapably free.
Noah could always read her like a book, and he did just then too.
“I suppose your body will have to be my banquet tonight,” he breathed low and brash.
Noah growled, his bear showing through.
“Swallow every drop, love,” she retorted. “Everything is yours.”
His mouth came to hers with a vicious blow, their teeth clinking together, but neither paying any mind. Noah lifted her with ease onto the marble countertop, crashing her ass against the surface while their mouths remained glued and gnawing.
Becca rubbed her hands roughly over the mountain of Noah’s shoulder, thick and brawny, never getting enough. At the same time, Noah’s hands rushed up immediately to the crest of her T-shirt and instantaneously ripped it down the middle as if it were rice paper.
Becca heard a slicing sound before she felt the air of the room brush against her exposed skin. She pulled herself briefly from Noah’s kiss, her brows knitted together in an exaggerated offense.
“NOAH!” She tried to shriek, hiding her giggle.
“There’s no time for that,” Noah said, flashing her an evil smirk. “I need to get to these spectacular titsright now!”
The torn threads sat like a strange-looking vest upon Becca’s shoulders as Noah’s mouth traveled down the side of her jaw, the fragile skin of her throat, and her shoulders, then ventured delicately down along the ridges of her collarbone. Becca had forgotten entirely about her destroyed clothing when his touch turned as light as rain, moving in agonizingly slowly to kiss the top of her velvety mounds.
“Mmm, Noah,” she whimpered, pulling his crotch in closer to hers by pinning her ankles to his thighs. “You’re somean,baby.”
“Mmm,” he groaned, edging the barrier of her royal purple bra with his tongue. “You started this. Don’t you forget it.”
Becca giggled as her fingernails found the back of her lover’s head. She sank them in and caught her bottom lip between her teeth as soon as Noah popped out each breast from its binding. One by one, the crest of her nipples was exposed to the chilled air.
Noah bent down to her, taking each breast in one of his meaty hands, marveling at her for a prolonged moment. With his thumb, he encircled the powdery coral hue of her swollen plumage with Becca watching in amazement, each stroke an electric surge through her bones.
He peered up at her with a benevolence that made Becca want to weep, then he captured both her nipples at once with his magical mouth, having pushed both her breasts together to form a singular charged portal of indulgence.
Becca’s eyes rolled back. Her mind and body swam with pleasure, her hips beginning to sway in a natural dance against Noah’s protruding cock.
“My God, baby,YES!”
He remembered all the combinations and rituals required to unlock the sensual cosmic goddess inside her. That was what the look he had given had meant when he bowed before her. He had been a man willing to worship what he called his, and he would be until the end of time.
Becca lulled her head back as Noah suckled on her, her pussy damp and ready to take on his bountiful size. The friction of her clit against his bulge, combined with the masterful poetry upon her nipples, was enough to send her into a state of orgasmic bliss.
It was a softer climax than the first two in the cave. Those had wrung out the desperation in her body, the part of her that had clung to him even subconsciously when he’d been gone. The orgasms she had in the kitchen, though, were that of celebration, of continuous, thrilling adventures to come.
Once she came from simply having her breasts honored, Noah took her into his arms and carried her up to the bedroom. She was in a contented daze when he laid her down in the dark, her sultry voice speaking to him the way she had in her dreams.
“Turn the light on. I want to see you.”
