Dangerous Rock (Dangerous Noise 3)

I scream his name.

I rock my hips to grind against him.

He keeps licking me. Again and again. It's intense enough I'm breathless. I try to shift away, to get a break, but he keeps me pinned.

I trust him. I know he'll release me if I ask.

But the way his nails dig into my skin—

The way he pins me into place—

Fuck.

My sex pulses as I come.

"Joel," I groan.

He licks me through my orgasm. Then he's pulling back, climbing up the bed, wrapping his arms around me.

I'm a sticky mess, but he doesn't care.

He holds me tightly.

I relax into his arms.

We lie like that, listening to each other's breath until the room is filled with the orange light of sunset.

"I have something planned for today. For after dinner." He slides his hand down my torso. "We have a while before we have to eat."

"Joel," I breathe.

"Yes?"

"Don't tease."

"No teasing." He slides his hand between my legs. "Just you coming on my hand again."

30

Bella

Joel won't tell me where we're going. He won't even tell me the proper dress code for our event.

I change into a pastel pink lingerie set and my clingiest dress. Heels are sexier, but it's dangerous wearing those things without knowing our location.

I stick with my black patent flats.

Then I f

ollow him to his car. We tease each other about nothing on the drive to… well I'm not sure where we're going until we park and get out of the car.

The air is cool tonight. It will be cold soon. I pull my cardigan tighter, but that isn't enough to warm me up.

So I stick close to Joel.

I soak in the heat of his body.

We pass a Korean barbecue. A ramen place. A Japanese bookstore. A boba tea shop. A Japanese grocery store.