Callous Heir (The Heirs 5) - Page 26

His fingers curl into my hips, and for a moment, his touch is firm, but then it lessens again, drawing a frustrated groan from me.

He lets go of my nipple and presses a kiss to my neck, and then he pulls back. His gaze moves over my skin, making me feel hot and needy. One of his hands moves in between my legs, and the pad of his finger again brushes softly over my clit. This time Noah keeps stroking me until the slight touch just about drives me insane.

“You have too much patience,” I growl. Shooting him a glare, I threaten, “I’m a second away from jumping you.”

Again his mouth curves into a sinful smirk.

He knows exactly what he’s doing to me, and he’s enjoying it.

I should’ve known Noah would be dominating in bed, seeing as he’s controlling in every other aspect of his life. The thought makes me submit, and my body relaxes into the mattress.

The moment I do, Noah notices, and his smirk grows into a pleased smile. “I wondered how long you would try to fight me.”

He moves down on the bed, and then his hands grip hold of my hips. The moment his teeth scrape over my clit, my mouth drops open, and my body convulses.

“Noah,” I gasp as intense sensations flood my body and tighten my abdomen, drawing a whimper from me.

He begins to devour me, and it only increases the tightening in my core until it feels as if I might snap at any moment. Unable to keep still, I bring my hands to his hair.

The instant I touch Noah, he stops and shakes his head at me. “Hands back where they belong.”

I let out a groan but do as he says, and it earns me a grin before his head ducks low, and he sucks hard at my clit.

I lose control over my body as I begin to convulse, and then an intense orgasm spasms through me. It feels as if I’m being electrocuted by pleasure until all my nerves hum like live wires.

NOAH

Watching Carla come apart is the most beautiful sight I’ve ever seen, and it fills me with a sense of possessiveness.

I’ve never wanted to possess anything until this moment. Watching her lips part as her breaths explode from her, her body quivering, and her hips grinding down on my hand as she rides out her pleasure – makes me stare in amazement.

Her reaction to me makes satisfaction warm my chest.

Moving off the bed, I step out of my sweatpants. Carla’s eyes drift over my body until she gets to my cock. She stares while biting her lower lip.

I crawl over her, and using my thumb, I pull her lip free from between her teeth, and then I crush my mouth to hers. I pour everything she’s made me feel over the past couple of weeks into the kiss. My tongue caresses hers with hard strokes, and my teeth knead her lips.

When I break the kiss, her lips are swollen, and her eyelashes are lowered. I move back until I’m kneeling between her legs. Taking hold of my cock, I brush the head over her clit, and the sensations rippling through me almost makes me lose control.

I pause for a moment, and when my eyes go to Carla’s face, I see that she’s watching me. I rub my cock over her again and watch as she holds her breath. When I pull back, she exhales.

Glancing down, I position my cock at her entrance. I take hold of her hips and push the head inside. Seeing how she stretches for me makes heat sizzle up my spine.

My gaze locks on Carla’s face as I push in a little deeper. Emotion washes over her features as if she’s about to cry, and it makes me move over her until I’m bracing myself with my forearms resting on either side of her head.

Our eyes lock, and her longing and love for me are laid bare in her irises. I push deeper inside her and then press a tender kiss to her mouth. Lifting my head, our eyes meet again, and then I thrust all the way into her. Her lips part on a gasp, and it takes a moment for her to adjust to having my cock inside her. Then a pleading look tightens her features as she murmurs, “I want to touch you.”

I reach for her wrists and loosen the fabric, freeing her hands. She instantly brings them to my jaw, and lifting her head, her mouth presses against mine. I let her take control of the kiss.

I don’t move while our tongues dance together. When Carla ends the kiss, I pull my cock out before thrusting back inside her.

Her eyes never leave mine as she flattens her palms on my chest, and she explores the dips and swells of my torso.

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