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“No,” she said softly. “I was just thinking that sounded so amazing and like something you’d want to do by yourself. That you want to include me means a great deal.”

“You, Zara Hughes, mean everything to me.”

Zara didn’t trust herself to speak, so she pressed herself against him and kissed him again, darting her tongue into his mouth and inviting him to haul her into his arms and make her his once more. His tongue danced with hers, pushing it back to take control of the kiss and of the rest of her. She sighed and gave herself over to him.

Noah pulled her gently onto his lap and soothed her when she hissed when her backside made contact with his hard, jean-clad legs. He cradled her against him, so she was mostly on her side and began the tantalizing caresses she had come to crave in so short a time. His powerful fondling evoked sensations and tactile responses in a way no man before him had ever done. She gave herself over to his care with a sigh.

Zara was surprised when he didn’t lift her off the couch and take her to their bed, content to simply hold her and express his feelings in a demonstrative, caring, and sensual way. She didn’t doubt he wanted her; she could feel how hard he was. With the way he had laid into her earlier, she would have thought the pain would be a distraction instead of enhancing everything.

She realized how quickly she had come to revel in the feelings he invoked. He was infuriating, to be sure, but he was also intoxicating. She felt as though she were drunk on the lifeforce that was Noah.

Stretching her neck back, she offered her throat. He nibbled and kissed his way down its slender column, reaching up from the bottom of his shirt she was wearing. He briefly stroked her mons, and she spread her legs for him involuntarily. Noah’s hand moved up, skimming along her torso until he reached his destination. He fondled her breast and nipple, squeezing and kneading the fleshiest part, then zeroing in on its nerve center.

Moaning in response, she cupped his head and encouraged it to travel down and replace his hands. Noah unbuttoned her shirt, moving his lips to where she wanted. He sucked in her whole areola, then closed on her nipple to bite it gently, laving his tongue around the whole area, and suckled.

He stroked down her body, slipping between her legs and playing with her clit. Zara wasn’t sure which sensation was the keenest—his hand or his mouth. In any event, it wasn’t the discomfort from his harsh discipline that had her completefocus. Her breath caught as he increased his fondling, and she quickly found herself on the precipice of an orgasm. Noah’s thumb replaced his finger on her swollen nub, and his fingers briefly caressed her labia before penetrating her. Feeling him stroke her inner walls, Zara shuddered in climactic response to his handling.

“Noah,” she said in a breathy whisper, grasping his arm.

In response, he brought his mouth back to hers and drew her into a close embrace.

“Good girl,” he whispered.

“Bastard,” she responded, making him laugh.

He stood easily, still cradling her in his arms.

“The dishes can wait,” he said, taking her to the bedroom.

And wait they did until midmorning of the next day. Noah was an attentive and imaginative lover throughout the night, taking her numerous times. Sleep had seemed like too high a price to pay to not wallow in the all-encompassing sensory web he wove. He took her body and soul places that until now she hadn’t even known existed. As the sun finally began to rise, he allowed her exhausted body to rest.

Chapter

Fourteen

Noah opened his eyes to the bright sun coming through the windows. Zara was draped over his body in sated slumber, and he was loathe to wake her. Reaching for his phone, he brought up the application for the security feed of the cottage. No alarms had gone off during the night, but he questioned whether he would have heard them. He was incredibly happy, and not just because he had spent the night in the arms of a woman whose erotic nature seemed to know no bounds. With Zara, he had found not just a life partner but the serenity he’d been seeking his whole life.

He leaned down and kissed her gently. Her eyes fluttered open, and she smiled, returning the kiss.

“Again?” she murmured.

“Greedy and wanton… my kind of woman.”

She laughed and nuzzled him before settling her head on his shoulder.

“I’m going to get up and make a quick check of the property…”

“Anything wrong?” she asked, coming awake.

“No, sweetheart,” he soothed. “The alarms would have gone off. I think we’re secure. I’m just not taking any chances with you here. I didn’t want you to wake up, find me gone, and worry.”

“What makes you think I wouldn’t see that as cause for celebration? After all, I wouldn’t be in danger of getting my ass beat, and I could get some sleep.”

He laughed. “Don’t misbehave, and I won’t beat your ass. And as I remember it, I’m not the only one who initiated things last night.”

“That’s not my fault. You have me in your sexual thrall, and resistance is futile.”

“I see. So, my waking up to you with your mouth around my cock is somehow my fault?”

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