you do?”
He met her worried eyes and taunted softly, “Whatever I want to. That was our deal, right?”
Though she nodded, she looked ready to swoon. It hadn’t taken Noah long to realize that Grace enjoyed giving in to his sexual demands. It turned her on—not that she seemed to understand that. Grace’s particular brand of inexperience, curiosity, and sexual daring blew his mind.
Noah pushed his tired body up so that he was propped against the headboard, then removed the condom and dropped it into the wastebasket at the side of his bed. Grace watched with fascination, giving special attention to his cock, which still glistened and was quickly becoming hard again. Amazing.
“Come here, Grace.”
She gave him a questioning look even as she scooted up.
“Right here,” he said, and patted his lower abdomen. “I want you to face away from me. That way I can play with you all I want.”
She went very still, her expression worried and hesitant. “I don’t know how much more of this I can take, Noah.”
That was pretty up-front for a virgin. “Trust me, Gracie. You can take plenty.” Noah reached for her. “And you will.”
She whimpered in a mix of excitement and dread. But she didn’t fight him when Noah arranged her to his satisfaction, her back to his chest, her soft legs draped wide over his muscular thighs, her hands at her sides, palms flat on the mattress. With his mouth touching the side of her throat, Noah said, “Now don’t move, Gracie.”
She moaned in anticipation. Noah cupped both her breasts, pulling gently at her swollen, sensitive nipples. “Most women,” he told her, speaking above her panting breasts, “can feel this even between their legs. Can you?”
She nodded shakily and whimpered again.
“Feel good?”
With a broken gasp, she murmured, “Too good.”
“No such thing, sweetheart.” Noah kissed her throat, determined to make her first experience memorable. “Let’s just spend some time doing this, okay? I love your breasts.”
Her back arched and he warned, “Be still now.”
“I…I can’t, Noah!”
“Yes you can.” He opened his mouth on her shoulder, then closed his teeth down carefully on a muscle—and tugged at her nipples, tweaking, rolling.
Grace’s fingers knotted in the sheet and her groan was deep and ragged. Noah took his time, teasing her and teasing himself until they were both breathing roughly. His erection nestled between Grace’s firm bottom cheeks, snug and warm. He wanted to enter her this way, he decided.
Hell, he wanted to enter her every way, in every position imaginable.
He heard her give a soft sob, shaking uncontrollably, and he smoothed his hands down her body to her belly. “Open your legs wider, Grace.”
She quickly obeyed.
“Mmmmm,” Noah said, staring down the length of her sprawled body and touching her with just his fingertips. “Damn. You’re really close, aren’t you? Do you see how swollen your little clitoris is?”
She gasped as he thumbed her, her hips jerking hard.
“You keep moving, Grace,” he playfully chastised. “Hold still.”
“I can’t.”
Noah pushed two fingers into her. He entered easily now because she was so wet, but still he felt her flinch. “You sore, baby?”
“No. Yes. A little.” She strained against him. “You’re big.”
“Especially for this little virginal opening, huh?” He held his breath, waiting for her reply, his fingers buried deep inside her. She was stretched taut around him, clenching his fingers in quick spasms. Noah felt certain Grace was a virgin, but he wanted to hear her admit it.
He wanted to know that she was his.
Her head pressed back into his shoulder and her buttocks squirmed against his erection. “Yes.”
Savage emotions surged inside him. He hooked his free arm under her breasts and hugged her tight. It took him a moment before he could speak, and then he whispered, “Do you want to come now, Grace?”
“Please.”
He pulled his fingers
He met her worried eyes and taunted softly, “Whatever I want to. That was our deal, right?”
Though she nodded, she looked ready to swoon. It hadn’t taken Noah long to realize that Grace enjoyed giving in to his sexual demands. It turned her on—not that she seemed to understand that. Grace’s particular brand of inexperience, curiosity, and sexual daring blew his mind.
Noah pushed his tired body up so that he was propped against the headboard, then removed the condom and dropped it into the wastebasket at the side of his bed. Grace watched with fascination, giving special attention to his cock, which still glistened and was quickly becoming hard again. Amazing.
“Come here, Grace.”
She gave him a questioning look even as she scooted up.
“Right here,” he said, and patted his lower abdomen. “I want you to face away from me. That way I can play with you all I want.”
She went very still, her expression worried and hesitant. “I don’t know how much more of this I can take, Noah.”
That was pretty up-front for a virgin. “Trust me, Gracie. You can take plenty.” Noah reached for her. “And you will.”
She whimpered in a mix of excitement and dread. But she didn’t fight him when Noah arranged her to his satisfaction, her back to his chest, her soft legs draped wide over his muscular thighs, her hands at her sides, palms flat on the mattress. With his mouth touching the side of her throat, Noah said, “Now don’t move, Gracie.”
She moaned in anticipation. Noah cupped both her breasts, pulling gently at her swollen, sensitive nipples. “Most women,” he told her, speaking above her panting breasts, “can feel this even between their legs. Can you?”
She nodded shakily and whimpered again.
“Feel good?”
With a broken gasp, she murmured, “Too good.”
“No such thing, sweetheart.” Noah kissed her throat, determined to make her first experience memorable. “Let’s just spend some time doing this, okay? I love your breasts.”
Her back arched and he warned, “Be still now.”
“I…I can’t, Noah!”
“Yes you can.” He opened his mouth on her shoulder, then closed his teeth down carefully on a muscle—and tugged at her nipples, tweaking, rolling.
Grace’s fingers knotted in the sheet and her groan was deep and ragged. Noah took his time, teasing her and teasing himself until they were both breathing roughly. His erection nestled between Grace’s firm bottom cheeks, snug and warm. He wanted to enter her this way, he decided.
Hell, he wanted to enter her every way, in every position imaginable.
He heard her give a soft sob, shaking uncontrollably, and he smoothed his hands down her body to her belly. “Open your legs wider, Grace.”
She quickly obeyed.
“Mmmmm,” Noah said, staring down the length of her sprawled body and touching her with just his fingertips. “Damn. You’re really close, aren’t you? Do you see how swollen your little clitoris is?”
She gasped as he thumbed her, her hips jerking hard.
“You keep moving, Grace,” he playfully chastised. “Hold still.”
“I can’t.”
Noah pushed two fingers into her. He entered easily now because she was so wet, but still he felt her flinch. “You sore, baby?”
“No. Yes. A little.” She strained against him. “You’re big.”
“Especially for this little virginal opening, huh?” He held his breath, waiting for her reply, his fingers buried deep inside her. She was stretched taut around him, clenching his fingers in quick spasms. Noah felt certain Grace was a virgin, but he wanted to hear her admit it.
He wanted to know that she was his.
Her head pressed back into his shoulder and her buttocks squirmed against his erection. “Yes.”
Savage emotions surged inside him. He hooked his free arm under her breasts and hugged her tight. It took him a moment before he could speak, and then he whispered, “Do you want to come now, Grace?”
“Please.”
He pulled his fingers
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