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“Anything.” I press a kiss to the crown of her head.
“Take my mind off it all. Make me forget, at least for a little while.”
My cock hardens instantly at her request. I walk her backward to the side of the bed, removing pieces of her clothing as we go. I place my hand against her chest. Her heart races against my palm. She reaches for my shirt, but I step away. Her head tilts in question. A question I answer seconds later when I remove my shirt and pants, tossing them on the floor by her discarded clothing. She takes a step away from the bed, her hand raised to touch me. I grab it and place it around my solid cock. This she understands.
She strokes up and down, reaching back to cup my balls with every other pump. “Turn around,” I growl. She shudders and obeys without hesitation, placing her hands on the bed before her, her perfect round ass bared before me. I reach into the nightstand drawer, pulling out a tube of lubricant.
“I don’t think you need that,” she says, lifting a hand and running it through her slit.
“You’ll be thanking me in a second.” My hand circles her waist, pulling her against me, forcing her hands back on the bed.
“Relax.” I drag out the word. She drops her head forward, chin to her chest as I lean forward and run my tongue up her spine before whispering in her ear, “I’m going to bury myself so far deep inside you, you won’t know where I end and you begin. You’re mine, Nolan Pierce.”
I bend her further forward and kiss a trail down her spine to the top of her ass, spreading her legs with a nudge of my foot. Then I kneel behind her and continue the trail of kisses until I reach the pucker of her ass. When my tongue contacts this forbidden target, she whimpers.
Nolan has made a name for herself tricking men and helping women, but by doing so, she has cheapened something that should be special. For the right price, she’ll fuck your husband, but I don’t think she lets herself enjoy it. Not like this.
Her body is so responsive. Everywhere I touch, her skin pebbles. Her breathing is rapid, her body pliable beneath my hands. I glide a finger forward, barely skimming the moisture from the outer surface of her core over her responsive clit before dragging it back to where my focus is.
Nolan tilts her head to the side, watching me work the cap off the lube and skillfully squeeze a large amount into my hand before discarding the container onto the floor. She inhales a shuddering breath when that hand disappears behind her again. Then I’m rubbing the skin warmed gel down the length of her crack.
“Ahh, God, King, please,” she moans, her voice thick and full of need.
I smooth my hands over her ass and stand before quickly gliding a finger inside her needy pussy. She gasps and arches into me.
I pump my finger inside her once... twice... then run it across her tight hole and push inside. “Fuck yeah. You like that, don’t you, Kitten?” I add another finger, stretching and testing her. My cock jumps with the need to be buried inside her now. I grip it and pump my hand up and down while finger fucking her sweet ass until I’m afraid I will explode.
Pulling my fingers from her ass, I rub lube across the head of my cock and push inside her previously uncharted territory. She tenses, and I slow. My hands grip the flesh of her hips. When I sense she’s relaxed again, I resume a slow, steady, shallow pace, pumping in and out of her, preparing her. I moan deep in my throat with every gentle thrust, knowing I need to be careful. It takes all my willpower to wait, to be patient and not drive into her with force. My hands stray from their original gripping point. I lean across her, my body flush with hers, and wrap my arms around to cup one breast while working the lube over her clit with the other.
“Fuck, Nolan. Are you ready?” I pant, my cheek smashed against her back.
“Yes,” she whimpers. I stand, pulling my hand from her breast, and push the rest of the way into her. “Ahh,” she moans.
I pause to allow her a second to adapt to the intrusion, pulling back with excruciating slowness before thrusting back into her. She’s so fucking tight it’s like being held in a silky vice grip. I’m on the verge of coming any moment. My fingers rub across her ass cheek and down her thigh while I fuck her. She’s chanting a chorus of fuck yes and don’t stop until I slide a single digit into her soaking wet pussy. She shatters around me, choking off any movement with strong contractions as her orgasm rips through her.
I bury myself to the hilt and follow her over the edge, coming with a force I’ve never known before, my legs no longer controlled by my mind. Every part of me spasms.
I slip from her and melt onto the bed when my legs give away. My arms cradle Nolan against my chest.
“Holy shit,” she whispers.
I chuckle into her hair. “Distracted?”
“You could say that.” This time, when she smiles, there’s no fear reflected there, only pure, unadulterated bliss.
Chapter Thirteen
NOLAN
I lay in King’s arms until reality starts to seep back in. He must sense the change. In moments, he’s sitting up and wiping the mess we made up with his discarded shirt. I pick my clothes up off the floor and nod toward the bathroom.
“Go ahead. Shower if you need to. I’ll check on the others and see if your girls have made it in yet,” he says, pulling on his pants.
I step into the bathroom and turn on the shower, needing a moment alone to process.
It’s been so long since I allowed myself to be vulnerable with anyone, and King has managed to shred every barrier I’ve built around myself in less than seventy-two hours. There’s something about him that knocks me on my ass, and I don’t know if it’s a good thing. I don’t know what he thinks about any of this.
That’s what terrifies me the most. I am completely bared to him, physically and emotionally. I see pieces of him, the man under the persona, at times, but he shuts it back down almost as soon as they appear. I won’t be another conquest for him. If all he can give me is this, I’ll take it. But I need to find a way to close off the part of myself that craves more than just his touch.
