RetroCog (a Power Up! story)

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Authors: Marie Harte
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right now, aren’t you? You like the thought of me taking charge.”
     
    She scurried back on the bed and rushed to her feet. “Noah. Really.”
     
    “ You’re suck a freak. What’s wrong with you? Pervert .” Deirdre’s words faded into memory, locked behind a heavy door with no key in sight. She no longer existed. Just Lara and Noah, right here, right now.
     
    She wanted him. He could feel it. But did she want him enough? Could she give him what he needed? Only one way to find out.
     
    He let her cross to the door.
     
    “I guess I’ll say good night.” As she reached to unlock it, he made his move.
     
    Noah pinned her to the door, his front flush against her back. “Don’t move.” He took her hand from the doorknob and put it above her head against the door. He did the same with her other hand, then held both her wrists with one fist. “I think it’s time we had some honesty between us, don’t you?”
     
    He waited for her to protest, part of him hoping she’d deny him and put an end to his hopes for something more. That way he wouldn’t need to face his dark side, could bury it once again. But she didn’t cry out, didn’t demand to be let go or reject him outright. Instead, Lara quivered under him.
     
    “Noah, please. I want…more.”
     
    Her response aroused him to no end, and he had to work to remind himself to take his time. Noah ground his cock against her backside, giving her no question about what he wanted.
     
    “Now see, this is a problem.” He nuzzled her ear and bit gently down on the lobe. “You’re not being honest with me, or with yourself. Uh-uh. Keep your hands where they are.”
     
    “ Noah .”
     
    She gasped as he circled a hand around her ribs. He pushed under her shirt, gliding up her smooth, toned stomach. So fucking sexy, so warm. He found one breast and cupped it, then toyed with her nipple through what felt like lace.
     
    “You see, Lara, I want to give you what you need. What I need. But I can’t take it. I need you to surrender to me. Do you think you can do that?” he whispered as he teased her other breast, gratified when she pushed back against him, rubbing her ass against his cock.
     
    The urge to come rode him hard. Foreign, thrilling, and dangerous. But he couldn’t stop himself. He felt like something had taken him over, forcing him to face his needs and deal with them. With Lara.
     
    “That’s it, baby. Rub me with that tight little ass. Get yourself nice and excited. Let me feel your cream on my fingers.”
     
    Her breath came in fast pants, the whispery mewls of arousal going straight to his head. He detoured from her breasts to her jeans. After unsnapping them, he pulled down her zipper, enough so that he could shove his hand beneath her panties and down to the heat of her.
     
    “So wet.” He groaned and played with her sex, taken with the denuded lips. He could only imagine what they looked like, so slick and plump, her clit rosy and beaded with moisture. All because she wanted him.
     
    She tried to turn around, but he tightened his grip on her wrists and forced her to continue to face the door. “No. You keep still. I’m touching you .” He slid a blunt finger inside her, swearing at her heat. “Fuck, baby. You’re dripping for me, aren’t you?”
     
    He kissed her neck, nuzzling her ear as he played with her pussy.
     
    “Please, Noah. Oh God. That’s so good.” She sounded surprised.
     
    “Feel that?” He shoved against her jeans-covered ass. “You’ve got me hard enough to blow. So sexy, so slick. You gonna come for me?” he growled, needing to feel her around the head of his cock. He wanted so much to fuck her, but he needed a condom. And he didn’t want to let go of her yet to put it on.
     
    “Oh yes,” she moaned as she rocked back against him, letting his finger command her responses.
     
    “Keep your hands there. Don’t fucking move.” He let her wrists go and continued to finger-fuck her with one hand,

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