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while he played with her breasts with the other. He pushed the lace down and tortured her nipples. With every push of his finger inside her, he widened her channel. Then he added another finger, stretching her while he flicked his thumb against her ripe clit.
     
    “I’m going to come,” she said on a breath, no longer still but pushing with every pull of his hands. “Noah, yes. Yes .” She cried out as she drenched his fingers, shuddering all the while.
     
    He couldn’t wait any longer and withdrew his fingers. “Turn around. On your knees.”
     
    She obeyed without question, her gaze clouded with lust.
     
    He hurried to open his jeans and pulled out his cock. “Suck it.”
     
    She put her lips over him, and he nearly came.
     
    “ Fuck . Slowly, Lara. Shit. That’s it. Oh God.”
     
    As she took him inside her hot mouth, he grabbed a condom from his back pocket that he’d stowed just in case. With unsteady hands, he ripped open the packet.
     
    “Now put it on me.”
     
    He handed it to her and watched her roll it over him with tortured slowness.
     
    The moment she finished, he yanked her to her feet, turned her to the door, and bent her over. Then, after shoving her pants and underwear down, he widened her stance as best he could, angled himself, and shoved hard up inside her.
     
    She gasped as he slid through her pussy, and then he was thrusting, pumping with a need bordering on obsession. He didn’t want the condom. Didn’t want to feel anything but her cunt gloving him. But he’d said he’d protect her, and he would.
     
    It didn’t take him more than a few thrusts before he came, groaning her name, his release one that soothed not only his body but strengthened an emotional bond that had grown for the courageous woman in his arms.
     
    As he held her hips and finished his climax, he felt her stroking his hand with her own. He clenched her fingers with his, intertwining them so that they held hands. When he withdrew and hugged her to him, he was awash in a peace that stunned him.
     
    “Fuck, Lara. That was so good.” He moaned and inhaled the sweet scent of woman— his woman. The insane, territorial notion refused to go away.
     
    She clutched his arms gathered around her waist, not saying anything as she held him tight.
     
    Eventually the moment ended, and Noah left for her adjoining bathroom to take care of the condom and clean up. He returned to see she’d cleaned up as well.
     
    He wanted to know how she felt but was almost afraid to ask. For the life of him, he didn’t know what had possessed him to be so freaky with her. That domination bullshit had turned off more women than he wanted to think about. She’d seemed into it, but he’d lost his head. Christ, if he’d hurt her… He still couldn’t read her expression. “You okay?”
     
    She stared at him. “I don’t know.”
     
    His heat raced. “I’m sorry, I just… I wanted you. So much.” God, please don’t let her cry.
     
    “I know.” She took a deep breath and let it out slowly. “I’ve never been like that before. So, um—”
     
    “Submissive?” he said quietly.
     
    She nodded, her cheeks pink. “It felt right. I don’t know why I let you do those things to me. I never have before with anyone else. But I knew you’d never hurt me.” She gave him a baffled look. “It felt so right, Noah. But it also felt…familiar.”
     
    He was so relieved she hadn’t been hurt, he felt light-headed. “I can’t say why I was like that with you either. I, uh, I like being in charge. But I never meant to force you or anything. Lara, I lost my head with you. It was like I knew you’d be okay with it. That you wanted me…that way. What we did requires trust.” He paused. “I trust you, Lara. Don’t ask me why. I just do.”
     
    They didn’t speak for several moments, just stared at each other.
     
    Then Lara slowly smiled. “I didn’t know you had it in you.”
     
    He grinned back at her, his heart full of