Acceptance, love, belonging.
A glance at Noah made her feel warm inside. Right now, at least for the foreseeable future, Noah was home. Maybe with his help, she could understand more about the world around her and come to accept her differences, not as a freakish mutation, but as something better.
She yawned, knowing she needed to get back to the inn but unable to muster the energy. After staying up so late last night, then getting up early, she’d just about exhausted her reserves. Frank and Chloe would have to take care of things. And Shelly too, if the blasted girl ever showed up for work again.
Lara visited the bathroom, then checked the lock on the hotel door and secured the deadbolt. After making a quick call to Frank to let him know she had no intention of leaving Noah’s side, she settled next to the big guy and snuggled close to him. In moments, she fell into a deep sleep.
She couldn’t have said how much time had passed when warmth curled in her womb. Her breasts, her belly, her thighs. She blinked her eyes open. Noah lay between her legs and fondled her, his eyes intent on what he was doing.
He flashed her a sinful grin “Good. You’re awake.”
“What are you doing?” Darkness wreathed the room. “What time is it?”
“It’s evening. Frank and Chloe brought us a change of clothes, and Frank’s been working at the inn. No sigh of Buckman yet, but Chloe’s still looking.” He kissed her clit and licked it while keeping his gaze on her. “What you did for me before was incredible. Now it’s my turn.”
“Oh?” She gasped, finding it hard to keep still when he licked her again.
“Yeah. I need to remind you who’s in charge. With or without the busted arm, I’m still calling the shots, sweetheart.”
She tried to twist her hips but couldn’t with his weight pinning her down.
“No, no. You stay right here while I have dessert.”
His mouth took her, consumed her. His lips and tongue, a hint of his teeth, and she teetered on the edge of all-consuming pleasure. She couldn’t deny the connection between them, not even if she’d wanted to.
“Please, Noah.”
He groaned and sucked her harder before letting her go. He leaned up and straddled her waist, showing off his thick length. “This time you’re all mine. Remember the plug, Lara?” He gripped himself with his good hand. “I’m a little bigger than the plug. Time to show me how much you want it.”
Her mouth went dry, and she ached between her legs. Moisture pooled, a need for Noah and nothing else. The forbidden pleasure of the plug would be nothing compared to the discomfort of Noah’s thick cock up her ass. So why was she so excited for him to claim her there?
“You want it, don’t you? Like Cecilia, you need a man deep inside you,” he taunted, his eyes dark.
“Not any man. You.” She ran a bold hand up his tightly corded stomach. “I want you to take me.”
“To fuck you.”
Wicked heat flushed her face, her breasts, and lower.
“Say it, Lara. You want me to fuck you.”
“I want you to fuck me. Please.”
“I don’t have anything with me. I’m going to have to use you to lube me up. That wet pussy will make me nice and slick. We’ll take it slow. I want to watch you while I fill your narrow little ass.” He sounded so mean, so dominant.
She creamed even more.
Noah carefully lowered himself to rest on his elbows and winced.
“Your wrist—”
“Is fine. You think I’m too weak to handle you? Trying to goad me, beautiful? Trying to take charge again?” He lay flush against her.
Expecting him to prod her thighs apart, she started when he took her nipple in his mouth and bit down.
She cried out, and he sucked the sting away. Like before, the pain and pleasure mixed, heightening her responses. He groaned and did it again, nipping her with love bites across her chest.
“I love your tits. So full.” He sucked her other nipple hard, pulling and twisting until she couldn’t contain her gasp. “That’s it. Open for me.” He stuck his uninjured hand between their bodies and stroked her wet clit. “You’re soaked. That’s good, baby.”
His breath sounded as choppy and rough as hers. The hot length of him felt impossibly hard against her belly. In anticipation of him inside her once more, she spread her legs.
“That’s it. Wider. Yeah.” Noah shifted and pushed inside her pussy. All of him driving deep. He fucked her, pounding with heavier strokes until she forgot all about him taking her ass. He stretched her, completed her, made her feel as though she’d finally found the man who could handle her desire.
Before she could climax, he withdrew.
“Dammit, Noah,” she moaned.
“Prop that pillow under you.” He panted. “Now.”
She pulled it under her hips, giving him better access, and bent her knees. Then she waited while he took himself in hand and positioned himself at her hole. He sat there a moment, just looking into her eyes. Then he penetrated her slowly, not stopping as he conquered her inch by inch.
“Push out, that’s it.” He kept going. “I love you, Lara. All of you.”
The emotion in his eyes as he took her promised what she’d been craving her whole life.
“I belong with you.” She meant it, every word. “I love you, Noah.”
He groaned and seated the entirety of himself inside her. His balls rested against her ass, the fullness so overwhelming, she could do nothing but feel.
“You’re mine. Always.” He pulled out with care, then slid back inside her again. The agony on his face as he loved her shoved her need into overdrive. “Touch yourself while I fuck you. Do it. Come with me, and fast. I’m not going to last inside you. You’re so incredibly tight.”
Like a piston, his hips moved in and out, building greater speed. The slap of his balls against her added to the intensity. His gaze never left her face until she fingered herself, then his thrusts turned jerky.
“Oh fuck. I need to come. Come with me now, Lara. Baby, do it,” he ordered through gritted teeth.
He didn’t need to demand what her body intended all along. She spasmed and clenched hard, feeling empty yet full as he pounded into her ass. The climax eased her, tying her closer to the man she couldn’t stop touching.
He tensed and shuddered, moaning her name. She held him around the waist, needing more time, more Noah, before the rest of the world intruded.
“Oh yeah.” He sighed and gently withdrew.
She winced, suddenly feeling his girth, when before she’d been too aroused to notice the pain. “That’s going to burn.”
He smiled, the dimple there in his cheek. “But in a good way, right?”
“Yeah.” She groaned. “I don’t want to move ever again.” But she needed to, because he’d made a mess inside her. “I have to get to the bathroom.”
“No problem.” He rose and tugged her to her feet using his good arm. After walking her to the bathroom, he waited outside. “Hurry up, because I need you again.”
She shut the door. When she’d finished, she let him back in and nudged him into the shower. She turned on the hot water and stepped inside with him. “I don’t think you’re supposed to take that bandage off for a while. You shouldn’t get it wet either.”
“Yes, ma’am.”
She poked him in the stomach. “Smart-ass. I guess you’ll just have to keep your arm out of the water and let me wash you.”
His start of surprise turned into a devilish grin.
Had she ever seen him smile so much? Her heart lay completely at his feet. “I’d better be careful not to make you too happy. I don’t want other women looking at you.”
He gave her a mock frown. “So I’m not handsome when I’m frowning?”