Exposure - Kelly Moran Page 0,62

his neck, her nose cold from outside. "Just now as we were leaving." Her voice dropped an octave. "But don't worry. I'm still wet. Know what else?"

After spending the night fighting a raging hard-on, he wasn't sure he could take anymore. "What?" He closed his eyes and fought to keep his hands to himself until they got home. It was only a fifteen minute drive.

"I bought you something, too." She nipped his earlobe. His dick jumped. "You'll have to wait until we get upstairs. But I'll give you a hint. It's sweet." Her tongue darted out and licked his pulse. He was losing the battle not to touch. "Oh. And, Noah?"

His head fell back against the seat when her hand on his chest drifted lower. "What, baby?"

She stopped just short of the mark. "If my panties are in your pocket, that means I'm??ommando."

He growled and hauled her sideways across his lap, her head in the crook of his arm. He'd never been so damn hard in his life. Her laughter died when he slid his hand under her dress, up her thigh, and parted her folds.

"Fuck, you are wet."

Her lips parted, eyes closing. "Told you??

He sank his thumb inside her heat. Nowhere near filling her, but preparing her body for what he had in mind. He should've known she'd be ready for him. She always was, as mindless as he when it came to lovemaking. She arched, gasping. He dragged his lips over hers, swallowing her moans. Pulling out, he spread the slickness over her clit, pinching the swollen nub before driving his thumb back into her.

"God. Yes, Noah."

Raven did several things when aroused that took him from hard to painful. Saying his name in her breathy, throaty voice was one of them. He bit back the urge to rub his cock and stroked her instead. A quick glance out the window and he confirmed they were a block from home. He increased the tempo, making her writhe and buck over his lap, ratcheting his need higher. Just as she was nearing climax, he withdrew his finger and kissed her mouth.

She whimpered and clutched his coat.

"We're home and we're both coming with me inside you." When she straightened in the seat, dazed and looking ready to snap, he grinned. "The wait will be worth it."

Through the lobby, in the elevator, to the suite. That was his singular focus while dragging her behind him. Inside the condo, he took off his coat and hers, tossing them on the floor. He backed her up several paces to the kitchen while shucking the tuxedo jacket and loosening his tie.

Her hands fell on his shirt. And ripped. Buttons flew, pinging across the room.

Restraint? Gone.

In the kitchen alcove, he grabbed her hips, spun her around, and planted her face first on the closest flat surface--the table. Kicking her legs apart, he reached for his zipper. "Tell me now if you're not okay."

She turned her head, panting. "Don't you dare stop."

He released his cock and shoved his pants to his ankles. Bunching her dress in his hands, he hiked it to her waist, aligned himself, and drove deep. He stilled, relishing her heat.

Fucking heaven.

She cried out and pressed back, seeking more.

Unraveling her hair style with one hand, he wrapped her strands around his fingers and tugged her head back. "Okay?"

"Yes. Please??

He reared, slamming into her with another thrust. He ground against her ass, circling his hips to give her more of him. She begged, called out his name. No way would he last. Not after the cock tease at the event and not with how far gone she had him. Her soft, giving flesh hugged him tight, and if they did this dance a thousand times, he'd never tire of it. Of her.

He put his arm between her pelvis and the table so she wouldn't bruise and curled his body over her back. His open mouth found her exposed throat and latched on. Mine. "Grab onto something, baby."

She reached back, closing her fingers around the edge of the table as he pumped. "Oh, God. Harder."

He gave her harder. Faster. The table banged the wall. The fruit bowl toppled. His grunts were muted by her skin. As he pistoned into her with breakneck speed, she cried out with each brutal, blinding thrust.

"Ah, yes." She screamed his name as her walls clamped around his shaft, pressing back urgently onto him through her tremors.

Throwing his head back, he roared, following instantly, spilling inside her and riding out the shocking