Read Online Listed: Volume IV by Noelle Adams - Free Book Online

other hand
sliding down to cup her bottom, pressing her pelvis gently against his.
    Feeling
a surge of pleasure—more emotional than physical—Emily eased her hand in
between their bodies until she found the length of his erection through his
pajama pants. He groaned against her mouth and jerked his hips slightly when
she gently squeezed.
    He
tore his mouth away, breathing raggedly. “I’m sorry, baby. If we’re not going
to have sex, we better stop.”
    Her
heartbeat had accelerated, and pleasure and tenderness coursed through her. “But
I wanted to do this ,” she breathed, applying gentle pressure to his
arousal. “Can’t we just do this?”
    “You
want to…” Paul was so tense from leashed desire now he was almost shaking, and
she really wished she could see his face.
    She
squeezed him intimately again and stroked his neck with her other hand, loving
the way the texture of his hair mingled with his warm skin. “I was liking it,”
she told him, feeling a little embarrassed but not enough to withdraw. “Is it
not good for you?”
    Paul
released the most textured groan she’d ever heard, the sound doing something
intense to her chest and even generating a little ache between her legs. “Yes, it’s
good. If you’re sure…”
    She
kissed him again. Then said against his lips, “I’m sure. I like it.”
    Before
she’d even articulated the last word, he’d claimed her mouth again in a deep
kiss. Very daring, she slipped her hand beneath the waistband of his pajama
pants so she could get a better grip on his erection.
    She’d
never really given a hand job before, and she wasn’t exactly sure how to best
do it. But she loved the feel of his hard, hot flesh under her palm, and he
started making little pumps of his hips, so she figured that was the rhythm he
wanted.
    She
tried to keep kissing him, but she started to lose her coordination as she got
so excited about the way his body grew more intense, hot, tight. It felt like
something had coiled inside him, about to be unleashed.  And it thrilled her.
It thrilled her.
    She
massaged him as best she could, responding to the urgent little thrusts he
started to make into her hand. But sustaining the kiss was soon beyond her.
    It
seemed beyond him too. His mouth broke away, and he panted erratically against
her hair.
    She
could sense the change in his body. He radiated heat, and the carnal tension shuddered
all through him. The slight jerking of his hips got faster.
    “Oh,
fuck, baby. I’m going to…I’m going to…”
    She
was holding her breath now, pumping him hard and fast. Then she felt him
unleash, let go, release.
    He
came with a hard groan, his body freezing for a moment before it let go. She
kept squeezing him through the contractions, and he mumbled out words—she
couldn’t recognize any of them except "baby" and her name.
    She
was overwhelmed with pleasure, with tenderness, with emotion so deep she
couldn’t find a name for it. Her fingers had tightened on the back of Paul’s
neck in her excitement, and she was afraid she might have scratched him. She
softened her grip and stroked him gently again. Then she released his softening
erection, caressing him there a few final times.
    Her
hand was a little sticky from his come, but she didn’t mind. It made her feel
almost proud of herself in a silly way. When she pulled her hand out of his
pants, she sat up until she could reach the box of tissues she’d brought with
her. She wiped off her hand and then cleaned Paul up too.
    Paul
was still gasping, lying limply on the mattress. When she'd cleaned up as best
she could in the dark, she cuddled up happily next to his hot, replete body.
    “Thank
you.” He pressed a light kiss into her hair. “You didn’t have to do that.”
    “I
wanted to,” she told him. Since the only part of him she could easily reach was
his shoulder, she kissed him there over his shirt. “I liked it.”
    “I
can take care of you now if you want.” He sounded warm and