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“Depends,” I admitted.
“On?”
“how things go from here on out. How long it takes for Bertram to let you live your own life. How long until you fire the staff, maybe move. Moving would be the ideal time. Away from this world, this fishbowl you live in. Then we could start being seen together. People would think it’s romantic.”
“Falling for my bodyguard?” she asked, and I was pretty sure my heart stopped beating at all.
Falling for.
She was falling for me.
But I didn’t get the chance to tell her I was falling for her as well. Because her head slanted, her lips pressing into mine, stealing my breath with the intensity of feeling, like she was putting everything inside her into it.
It wasn’t long before things went from deep to heated, her hands curling into my shirt, dragging me over her as she rolled onto her back, her legs parting, curling around my lower back, pulling my cock against her, letting out a low whimper against my mouth.
Her hands left my shoulders, sliding down my back, yanking my shirt up like she couldn’t take another moment without touching my skin. I lifted up, letting her remove the shirt, yanking up her shirt as well, coming back down, dragging the soft light pink cup of her bra down, my lips sealing over her already hardened nipple as her hips bucked up against me, trying to get the friction where she needed it most.
I knew as my teeth sank into the hardened peak, feeling the tremble that racked her system, that this wasn’t going to be soft, slow, sweet like it had been the first time, that she was as needy as I was, that she needed me inside her as badly as I needed to be buried deep.
My head shifted to her other breast as her hands sank into my ass, dragging me harder against her as her hips ground up into me, my cock hitting her clit, making her cry out. Loudly. without restraint.
My mouth started a path downward, but her impatient hands yanked me back up, sealing her lips over mine as she reached between us, working my button and zip free, dragging my jeans and boxers down over my ass as I shifted up on one arm, the other going between us to slip into her pants and panties, sliding a finger up her slick slit, finding the swollen bud of her clit, working it in hard circles as her muscles went tense.
“Noah…” she whined.
My fingers slid down, sinking inside her wet pussy, curling, raking hard over her G-spot smiling a bit at the way her nails raked down my back, hard enough to raise the skin, giving me marks I would feel alone in bed later, a constant, welcome reminder of the way she responded to my touch.
“Noah, please,” she whimpered, her hand moving between us to close around my cock, making a shudder coursed through me at the unexpected contacted, a reaction that made a light brighten her eyes. Something pleased, maybe even powerful, like she was finally seeing that women, too, had power in bed. Maybe even more than men did.
Her hand slid upward, her thumb stroking over the head, making my eyes close as my forehead pressed to hers, taking a deep breath as she worked me, getting me impossibly harder as I tried to concentrate, to remember to keep working her G-spot as she tormented me.
Her hand left me, both of them raising to press into my shoulders, pushing as she folded up, losing my fingers, something she barely seemed to notice as she pushed me until I settled on my ass, feet on the floor, then slid down between my legs, a small smile pulling at her lips before they closed around my cock.
She worked me tentatively at first, feeling me out, figuring out how I liked it. But as soon as my hand fisted in the hair at the back of her head, she found her confidence, worked me hard and fast, almost making me come without meaning to before I tugged gently on her hair, pulling her backward, my cock leaving her mouth with a pop her lips were sucking so hard.
“Fuck,” I grumbled, running my thumb across her swollen lower lip as a small, self-satisfied smile tugged at her lips.
Getting to my feet, I pushed her back up on the mattress on all fours, hand slipping between her thighs, cursing when I found her even wetter than before, like it got her off to go down on me.
I reached for a condom, making short work of protecting us, then moving in behind her, waiting until her ass wiggled impatiently up at me before thrusting forward, slamming deep, having to grit my teeth to keep it together when her whole body quivered as she cried out my name.
