Enchanted (The Accidental Billionaires #4)(63)

Deep in my soul, I knew I’d been waiting for this man so I could give him all of me.

He threaded his hands in my hair and tilted my head up. “There’s no going back after this, Andie,” he said thickly. “I can’t do it.”

I shivered as I held his gaze.

I wanted Noah to know that I was never going back. That he wouldn’t have to hold back for me. Not anymore. “No going back. All I want is our future, whatever it might hold.”

He fisted my hair. “There is no damn future for me without you in it.”

I swallowed hard as I fell into his intense hazel-eyed gaze. Noah was my everything, so I knew exactly how he felt. “I’ll be here,” I said with a certainty I’d never completely felt until recently.

“Damn right you will,” he answered rigidly as his head swooped down to kiss me.

The possession in his embrace made me crazy.

I opened for him so his marauding tongue could sweep inside my mouth, and I shuddered with pleasure.

Every painful ache of desire I’d felt was temporarily softened by the way this man could brand me with a single kiss.

I put all of my frustrations, all of my joy, all of my happiness into kissing him back. I needed Noah to understand that I wanted every bit of his fierceness.

I yearned for him to take everything I was offering with a ferocity that was going to satisfy us both.

Heat and steam surrounded us, enfolded us, and it added to the potency of his erotic kiss.

His hands slicked down my back and landed on my ass as he pulled me tighter against his powerful body.

Yes. Yes. Yes.

I could feel his thick cock straining against the material of his suit, and I moaned as he lifted his head.

I clawed at the cotton material, dying to get him as naked as I was. “Fuck me,” I begged, panting with the need to get him inside me.

We’d waited too damn long.

I wasn’t willing to wait another second.

I yanked the suit to his ankles, and he stepped out of it as his mouth explored the sensitive skin of my neck.

Tossing the suit, I didn’t even look to see where it was going to land. I didn’t give a damn as long as it wasn’t obstructing the feel of Noah’s bare skin against mine.

My head fell back to give him access to anything he wanted, and I braced myself by stretching my arms out to lie along the cemented sides of the hot tub.

“Noah,” I said in a breathless voice, wallowing in the feel of his mouth devouring every bare inch of skin he could find. “I need you.”

This man overwhelmed me.

He exposed me.

And then, he sheltered me.

I trembled as his tongue flicked over one of my hardened nipples.

I squeaked when his teeth nipped at the vulnerable tip.

There was a second of pain, and then sweet relief as his tongue circled and laved over the exact spot where he’d just pinched with his teeth.

It felt so damn good, so sensual and arousing that it was almost hard to bear.

“I need you inside me, Noah,” I demanded.

“You’ll have to wait,” he ground out right before he took my nipple between his fingers and squeezed.

He was tormenting me, taking complete control, and if I hadn’t had support from the side of the tub, my knees would have buckled.

Oh, God. “Why?”

He rose up and speared me with a stare that was nothing but naked desire and hot, carnal sensuality. “Because you’re going to want me to fuck you just as much as I want to bury myself inside you.”

“I do,” I whimpered.

“No, I don’t think that you do,” he said roughly as his hand stroked up one of my thighs. He was met by a scorching, thick liquid heat that hadn’t been washed away by the water. “You’re wet for me,” he growled.

My eyes nearly rolled back in my head when he slid through my folds and fondled the sensitive, pink flesh of my pussy.

His finger found my clit, and stroked over it as he leaned in and growled beside my ear, “This is mine, Andie. It’s always going to be mine.”

“Always,” I repeated eagerly as I pushed my hips against that tantalizing touch. “Please, Noah. I need you.”

“Tell me how much,” he demanded. “Tell me what you need.”

I was shaking with the urgency to climax, but he was holding me on the edge.

I could feel his heated breath wafting over my ear, and the sensual feel of the hot water lapping against my skin.

Every nerve in my body was so hypersensitive that every sensation was putting me into overload.

“I-need-you-to-fuck-me.” If he didn’t, I was going to lose my mind.

“Not yet,” he drawled in a low voice that vibrated against my ear. “Come for me, Andie.”

My back arched as Noah increased the pressure on the swollen, engorged bundle of nerves, and I felt like my body was being pulled apart.

“Noah!” I cried out. “Please fuck me!”

I couldn’t take much more.

I was suffused with a powerful craving I’d never experienced before.

For Noah.

For satisfaction.

For a relief from the pounding desire that I couldn’t survive anymore.

“Come for me, baby,” he demanded in a voice that I’d never heard from him before.

“I’m going to get you for this later,” I screamed at him.