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He slams my arms over my head, transferring both my wrists into one of his hands. His other hand roves down my body, shoving my wet shirt over my breasts. I gulp in oxygen when he breaks the kiss and bends down to take my wet nipples into his mouth. He moves from one to the other, grazing his teeth over them, sucking hungrily.
The sting he creates with each bite sends an electrical current straight to my core, making me ache. Making me want more than this.
As if he needs to touch me there as much as I need him to, he slides his palm over my thigh and under my shorts. His fingers easily slip past my panties and press inside me. I buck, wanting to grab onto something as he begins to thrust, but he keeps my arms pinned.
I whimper when he pulls out of me, but he shuts me up with his mouth on mine once again. If possible, his kiss is even more demanding than before. He sucks on my tongue and robs me of breath.
Suddenly releasing my arms, he brings both his palms to my ass and lifts me. I instinctively wrap my legs around his waist as he carries me a few feet away and drops me onto my back on a stack of wooden pallets.
Another flash of light and I gasp at the raw hunger in his nearly crazed eyes as he stands in front of me. With one hand, he undoes his belt and zipper while, with the other, he tugs my shorts along with my panties down to my knees.
He pushes my legs back as he brings his body closer to me. Something hot and large presses against my pussy. Then in one thrust, he’s inside.
I cry out from the intrusion, the pleasure-pain of being stretched so much and so abruptly. My fingers dig into the wood as he begins to pound into me ferociously.
I’m sucking in air, gasping, panting. Even though he’s the one doing all the work while all I can do is hold on and hope the pallets don’t collapse, my heart is drumming wildly in my chest. The wood screeches with each thrust, scraping at the skin of my back. Punishing me for letting a practical stranger do this to me, and I don’t care.
Noah is inside me. Taking from me. Finding his release in my body. Fucking me like an animal in the rain, in an alley where anyone could be watching from above. And the very idea of it has me so turned on, I come.
“Oh my God!” I scream, unconcerned that someone might hear me.
Just as I reach the apex of the orgasm, where my clit pulses harder and harder, so does Noah’s tempo increase. He hammers into me faster, deeper, until I feel him swell more inside me and he groans. His muscles tense and he gives one last powerful thrust.
After he’s done, a cloud seems to lift from him. He lets out a long breath, and I sense him relaxing. But it takes him a long while to slide out of me. When he does, warm liquid spills from my pussy, and I realize this is the first time a man has ever come in me.
As if he can read my thoughts, he asks, “Are you on the pill?”
“Yes.”
He extends his hand to me and helps me up. Then, dropping to his haunches, he carefully begins to drag my clothes back on.
“Are you hurt?” he asks.
“I might have splinters in my ass.” I smile. “But other than that, I’ll survive.
Pausing pulling my shorts up, he turns it to him and places warm kisses all over. The gesture is both unexpectedly sweet and erotic at the same time.
“You’re kissing my ass,” I say with a giggle.
“I promise to always soothe it after I’ve hurt it.”
“What?”
Even though my eyes have adjusted more to the darkness, it still isn’t easy to see. But I sense him grinning as he slides my shorts all the way up. Then he stands and brings me into his arms with a gentleness that is at complete odds with the way he just fucked me.
Bending his head, he kisses me lightly. “I’ve never gone bare with a woman,” he says. “Never come in one.” He moves aside a lock of wet hair that’s escaped my bun and fallen over my brow. “Don’t clean yourself tonight. Let me stay inside you.”
“Okay,” I whisper. How the hell can I say no when he asks me like that? “Do you feel better?”
“Yes,” he says. “Much.”
“What happened, Noah? Did you get in a fight?”
He brings me tighter against him, and I turn my head and rest my ear on his chest, where I can listen to the fast beat of his heart.
Letting out a long breath that slows his pulse to a steady thrum, he says, “I was called in for a consultation.”
“Did you fire anyone?”
