“We’re going to get caught.” He rocked into her again while making his way back to her mouth. “Nicholas, we have to be careful; this isn’t a good place to be doing this.”
“I can’t stop.” Her nod had him grinning. “What if I told you that I want to take you into the dining room, run them all out, and take you right there?”
“I’d say that they’d leave us, but the bed would be so much softer.” Nick lifted her body to his and started for the stairs. “Where are we going?”
“My bed.”
Her mouth was everywhere. Her teeth scraped against his skin so many times that he had to stop on the stairs just to catch his breath and to take off her blouse. As it fell from his fingers, he thought of what Izzy was going to say, but suddenly didn’t care. He needed Addie, right now.
He made it. Not in any kind of record time, but they were in his room. He was so glad that his bed was made and that someone had picked up his things. Laying her on the bed, her body still wrapped around his, he pulled her hips up to his as he moved them to the pillows.
“I have to taste you.” Addie curled her fingers in his hair and pulled him to her mouth. Christ, he wanted her in every way that he could have her. So long as he was touching her, he was going to be a very happy man. When she let him go, he moved down her body, unwrapping her for him by pulling her soft pants off. The wound at her side had bled a little, and he paused when he saw it.
“Please don’t stop now. I swear to you if you do, I’m going to hurt you.” He kissed her navel and then swirled his tongue in the small indentation. When she moaned again, he sucked hard on her flesh and then looked up at her as he sat up on his knees. “Please? Nicholas, please, I need you. I think I’ve always needed you.”
He pulled her pants off the rest of the way, lifting her legs up. Pulling his tee-shirt over his head, he dropped it alongside of her pants. When she sat up and put her hand on his ribs, he hissed through the pain. She asked him if he was all right.
“I am. I fell when one of our clients took me over. She wasn’t all that happy with us trying to expel her from her former home. She was…kind of pissed at me about something I’d said to her.” He didn’t want to talk about the job right now. He wanted to cherish the woman in front of him. “I’m going to eat you, Addie. Is that all right?”
He nearly came when she spread her legs for him. Her body was battered and bruised, but it was also the most gorgeous thing he’d ever seen. Running his hands from her ankles to her thighs, he flared his nostrils. He could smell her. Every scent of her seemed to call to him. Sliding his fingers into her heat, he felt how wet she was and knew that he had to have it. Leaning his head to her, Nick took his first taste of utopia.
Her juices ran down his chin, his fingers were flooded with them. Christ. He thought as he drank her down that he was never going to get his fill, that having her any other way wasn’t ever going to be a good as this. When she tightened her thighs around his head, he nearly stopped, but she screamed then and he could taste the difference in her immediately.
Riper, fuller tasting, she gave it all to him. Even as he felt his own cock filling, he knew that she was going to come again and when she did, he was going to fuck her. As soon as that thought entered his head, she screamed again. Her fingers curling into his hair held him to her as he sucked hard on her clit. Lifting his head from her when he could, he made his way up her body, unfastening his pants as he went. There was no way he was going to be able to slide into her without coming quickly.
“I’m so close.” She nodded and wrapped her hands around him as soon as he was free. He wanted to tell her to stop, he was going to come all over her if she didn’t, but her hands felt good on his body. They were hot and soft, strong and yet didn’t hurt him. When his balls tightened to his body, he knew that he was going to come on her and not in her and told her so.
“Fuck me.” He told her he wanted that too, and felt her pull him to her. “As soon as you’re in me, I’m coming too. Christ, I’ve never needed anyone inside of me like I do you.”
With his pants still around his hips, Nick slammed into her. She did come, screaming out his name as she dug her nails hard into his back. He bowed up over her, his cock so tightly in her sheath that he could hardly move. But it mattered little, as her body rippled around his, pulling and twisting his cock, he came with her, crying out her name even as he felt his cock and balls fill again to empty quickly. Filling her with his seed, all he could think about was that she was his. Forever, as he’d said before.