CHAPTER TWELVE
Noah knew he shouldn’t have her in his arms right now, but when she raised that fucking perfect ass in the air, it might as well been a red cape taunting a bull. He lost his mind. He also had to admit, she knew how to push his buttons. Taunting him like that with her dares. He couldn’t wait to get his hands on her sweet ass and spank her creamy skin pink. He’d never been so hot for a woman as he was for her. Then the way she took that spanking. Loving it and fighting it. He almost came when she did. So fucking sexy.
Then he might just have to say no one had ever blown him so well. She took all he gave her and climaxed as he did. She had wanted it, he could see that now—a woman unafraid to cross barriers. He’d look for this in every woman he’d slept with and would catch a glimpse of it, but never found it. Totally without inhibitions.
Dammit, he knew he couldn’t keep her but he just had to have her. All reasoning, logic and sense went out the window the minute he touched that sweet skin of hers. He broke all his own rules and he was about to break some more as well. He’d crossed the line now and there would be no going back to undo it. He didn’t want to undo it.
Hell, it might turn out to be yet another regret he had to take on, but so be it. He always knew that he might be dead tomorrow. He faced that every day. So, why not take the woman he wanted? Selfish Bastard. Yes, he knew he was.
He’d let her rest up against him for a while now. But little did she know, he wasn’t anywhere near to being done with her.
“Mmm…” She sighed.
He grinned. “Hey sweet cheeks, you okay?”
Her body felt limp sitting on his lap as she nodded against his shoulder.
He sat her up and gazed into her dazed eyes. Grasping her face, he smothered her lips with his.
Mewling into his mouth, she hung onto him kissing him back.
He tasted himself in her mouth, mixed with her flavor. It sent him over the edge of sanity again. He pulled away, swung her body around and laid her back. Climbing off the bed, he grabbed her ankles, tugging her to the edge. No, he wouldn’t stop now he was just getting started. Lowering his head between her trembling thighs, he took in her scent. His mouth watering from the fragrance of what could only be called ambrosia.
He knew doing this might just send him around the bend of no return as he remembered tasting her before and how hard it’d been to leave her be after that. Like tonight, coming into her room to build the fire, then he couldn’t seem to leave.
Noah lowered his hungry mouth to her pussy. He spread her silken folds, and taking one long swipe, he tasted honey. Gripping her thighs, so she couldn’t get away, he hungrily nibbled on her clit, plunging two fingers in and using his thumb to rub her clit button—he feasted to his own delight.
There would be no stopping any of this now. She may regret pushing him to this, as he now knew he wouldn’t stop till he felt sated. He intended to take her in every way, in every position he could devise.
Mindless with pent up hunger for this woman, he pumped her with his fingers to get more of her juices. He couldn’t seem to get enough of her scent nor the taste of her in his mouth.
Her body bowed and arched almost out of his strong grip as she begged and pleaded for him to never stop. Her writhing form then seized and grew tighter in his grip as she screamed out his name with her orgasm, “Oh, oh—Harris…”
The name she used didn’t matter, it was him doing this to her. Him that would continue to make her mindless, bringing her to heights she’d probably never known. He sucked in her cum and it didn’t appease his need. Hearing his name on her lips as she came into his mouth, made him even more aware that this was his woman and no matter what came at them from here on in, she would remain his. The hell with all the rest, he would fight it, so he could keep her.
“H-how do you do t-that?” she asked in stuttered breaths.
He raised his head and licked her essence from his lips.
“You can make me come in like a minute flat!” she said with amazement.
“Well, I hope you have more to give me, because we are not done.”
Weakly, she raised her wobbly head to stare at him like he was crazy.
He shrugged as he stood up and got on the bed to pull her limp body up along the mattress. “You unleashed the beast, Ridge. I tried to warn you.” He lowered his body over hers then started with her nipples, sucking one in and playing with the other between his fingers. He’d wanted to get his mouth and hands on her tits again ever since she woke him up on the couch.
“Ohh…I-I…” Her voice faded away as her breathing sped up.
He then switched sucking on the other and playing with the one, he’d just claimed with his mouth. Claimed is what he intended to do. Once he chose something, he went all the way and this would be no different. His hand moved down and he pressed her mound covering it. “This is mine. You are mine. I’m going to fuck you now, like I should have before.”
Moaning and writhing on the bed, she couldn’t seem to respond.
He didn’t need her to. He played with her clit until she was begging again. Raising her legs, he pinned them back by bending her knees. “I hope you’re ready, sweetness,” he warned.
“Yes, yes…”
He stroked his cock and looked down at her sweet, glistening pink pussy. He savored the moment. Yes, she was ready. He already knew once he entered her the sensation would test his endurance and will. He eased his tip in. Yes, she was more than wet enough. Without warning, he shoved up inside her in one deep thrust.
Ridge screamed as she panted helplessly.
He held still. He never did easy or gentle. Like an animal, he couldn’t change his spots now and especially with this woman.
She panted heavily. “I never felt so filled…”
He eased back and gave her another deep stroke.
Her head thrashed back and forth on the pillow. “Unh…unh…” She grunted as he pushed deeper into her body.
“Yes, Ridge hang on its about to get a bit rough,” he growled as he plunged deep again and eased her knees back a bit more to open her up further.
“Oh, please…” she begged.
He smiled. “Want me to stop?”
“NO! Ohhh.”
He shoved into her deep, again and again. His guess had been right… she felt just like a velvet vice. And that vice was tightening. Squeezing him so nicely, tight, fitting him like a glove. He wasn’t a small man in any way. Yes, women loved this about him but it was how a man used his body to please a woman that counted and he’d had plenty of practice. He’d never gone raw with a woman before, unsheathed. But he may not be able to have Ridge again after this, so he took the plunge, so to speak. He wanted to feel her pussy without a barrier and it was as he’d guessed—a torture of pleasure.
Her body thrashed as she panted like a wild animal and he gave her thrust after thrust. She tried to thrust back as if she were desperate to get him deeper. It was a beautiful thing to make a woman lose it, and this woman was deeply sensual, she took all he gave and even gave back.
Screaming, her body rose up as she grasped his face and gazed into his eyes while she came.
Her pussy tightened on him as her blue eyes blazed with passion the color changing to a deep cobalt blue. He was reminded of just how gorgeous she was and when she came, her beauty doubled. He kissed her wrapping his tongue around hers, sucking on it. He then let go of his control and came with her. Breaking the kiss, he leaned his head back and roared while he filled her.
Clinging to him as sweat beaded her forehead, she let out a shuddering gasp as her body nearly convulsed.
He rested his forehead against hers.
Opening her eyes, her gaze met his. “I may…not remember my life. B-but I know no man has ever made me feel l-like this.” Her breathless voice was filled with awe.
“You were made for me, Ridge.”
She gave him a lazy smile. “You’re going to stick with that name?”
“You started a new life when I found you.”
She blinked her eyes at this idea. “I-I did, didn’t I? And I think of you as Harris, so the same could be said for you.”
He embraced her and laid his head on her shoulder as they remained joined with his still pulsing cock lodged in her pussy. “I realize now that is true too,” he replied as he had already broken so many of his own rules that he’d lost count.
Wrapping her shaking arms around him, she gave him a light squeeze then her arms dropped away to plop heavily on the mattress.
Raising his head, he looked down at her.
She was fast asleep.
Noah knew he should take pity on her and let her rest. Then again, he was a bastard and she was about to find out how beautiful he really was.