Chapter 25 - Max
I’ve been thinking of Naomi like this for a long time, but reality is so, so much better than my imagination. I can still taste her on my lips when she rolls towards me. Running my hands up her sides, I brush my fingertips along the edge of her breast and watch her shiver.
“I like making you come,” I growl.
Her eyes flutter open and she looks at me, grinning. “Well that’s lucky for me.”
“I’m the lucky one.”
I kiss her again, letting her taste her own juices on my lips. My whole body is vibrating. I’m harder than I’ve ever been, and every time she moves or moans or touches me, I feel like I’m going to explode. I’m like a tightly wound spring, and I don’t know what’s going to set me off.
She moves closer to me, running her soft hands up my chest. My bronzed skin makes her arm look like porcelain. She rests her head on the pillow and I lean over to kiss the spattering of freckles across her nose.
She smiles and runs her fingers through my hair. Then, her eyes flash and she moves her hand lower. My heart thumps. When she wraps her delicate fingers around my girth, I groan.
This is heaven.
It has to be. How else could I explain it? It feels too good to be true. It’s like I’m drunk off her touch. My head is spinning and my heart is hammering against my ribcage. She moves her body closer to mine, pressing her skin against me. I inhale deeply, filling my nose with her scent.
It only takes a moment for me to get a condom from the nightstand. Naomi sits up, stradling my hips, and rolls it down over my shaft. Her emerald eyes flick up towards me, and she bites her lip seductively. Does she even realize how good she looks right now?
My eyes run down her body until I see what she’s doing with her hands. She positions her hips above me, gasping gently as the tip of my cock brushes her slit.
Then, she sits down on top of me.
It’s like an out of body experience. I watch her mouth drop open as she moans, her head falling backwards she sinks down on top of me, rolling her hips to accept every hard inch of me. I groan with her, my hands on her hips pulling her down deeper. When I’m sheathed to the hilt, she opens her eyes and places her hands on my chest.
Her breaths are short as she opens her eyes wider, moving her hips on top of me. I moan again, wrapping my hands around her hips and pulling her on top of me. Her fingers curl into my chest and I lift my head, watching as she rides me.
From there, I lose control. It feels too good. I can’t think straight, can’t breathe, can’t do anything except roll my hips towards her over and over as she bounces on top of me. Her hair falls around her shoulders like a mane as her mouth falls open.
She looks like a fucking angel.
My angel.
My hand flies to her cheek and I pull her down for a kiss. She falls on top of me, her mouth devouring mine as her body opens up for me. I push myself deeper inside her, groaning as she shifts to take all of me. I wrap my arms around her tighter.
It’s her moan that sends me over the edge. Her whole body shivers and I feel her contract around my shaft, and then her back arches. She screams, throwing her head back with her eyes squeezed shut.
“That’s it,” I groan, pulling her hips down on top of me. “Come on my cock.”
My words seem to spur her on. She pants in my ear, riding the waves of pleasure that I can see crashing into her.
Fuck, I love making this woman orgasm.
I can’t hold back any more. I explode. Her walls contract around me, milking me until I fill the condom. I shudder, shivering and convulsing as my fingers sink into her flesh. She’s breathing heavily, her skin sticky with sweat and pleasure as we finally relax.
I run my fingers up her spine, gently brushing her skin. She shivers. Groaning, she slides off me and rolls onto her back. She throws her arm over her eyes and I watch her chest heave up and down as she gulps in air. I take off the used condom and get up to toss it in the trash, grabbing a towel from the chair.
When I slide back in bed, I hand Naomi the towel. She takes it, throwing it over her body and shaking her head.
“That was nice,” she whispers. It’s almost as if she can’t get her voice to work properly.
I chuckle. “It was.”
I wrap my arms around her and pull her in for another kiss. We lay there until we fall asleep in each other’s arms. My sleep is deep, dreamless and peaceful.
From that day on, Naomi spends most evenings at my place. We don’t talk about our previous conversation, about keeping this strictly business. It’s like a dam has broken, and all we can do is hold on to each other for dear life. I look forward to coming home from work and calling her. We make dinner, we watch movies, we do everything and nothing together.
My parents go back to their house in the Sands Point, satisfied that I’ve found my match. As the days pass, I start to think that I’ve found her too.
I ignore the doubt in my heart. Once in a while, it whispers in my ear: would Naomi be here if we didn’t have a contract?
One evening, Naomi sits on my sofa and pulls out her work notes. She sits with her legs folded underneath her, chewing the end of her pen. I glance over her shoulder, watching her scratch down notes for tomorrow’s clients. She looks up at me, smiling as I lean down to lay a soft kiss on her lips.
“I should probably get going,” she says. “Early start.”
“Spend the night,” I say, resting my hands on her shoulders. I massage them gently as she moans, closing her eyes and leaning her head to one side.
“I don’t have any clothes for work,” she says.
“Bring some here. I’ll get you a toothbrush. You’re here most evenings anyway, it doesn’t make sense for you to go home every night. It’s faster to get to work from here.”
She takes a deep breath, and I lay a kiss on the top of her head.
“I want to wake up next to you,” I say, brushing my cheek against hers. She turns and lays a kiss on my lips, and then laughs.
“Well I’m here all the time anyway,” she says. “Might as well bring a change of underwear.”
“I’ll clear a drawer for you,” I grin. “Want to go grab some stuff at your place tonight?”
Her eyes spark and she nods her chin gently. “Sure,” she says, and my heart thumps.