Tell Me You Crave Me (Search and Seduce #3)(34)
“Such a smart-ass,” he said, and smacked her butt. She grinned and laughed.
“I just…” She started, then trailed off.
“What?”
She looked him dead in the eye, and it was nearly his undoing. “You should let people see the real side of you more often.”
He frowned. “I do.”
She shook her head. “No, you’re all flash and busy and sexy and popular.”
“I’m not seeing the down side here.”
“There’s more to you, East. More than a night.” She looked around his room again then back at him. “More than a lonely room.”
That hit him hard. “I’m never lonely,” he said, but even he didn’t buy it.
She nodded. “Yeah, neither am I.”
Then they both knew they were lying, to themselves and to each other. And somehow, he didn’t feel alone in that moment. More, he only wanted to be in that moment with her.
He cupped her hips and pulled her closer. “I’m not lonely right now,” he whispered.
She reached up and wrapped her arms around him and gave him the softest, sweetest kiss he’d ever had.
“Neither am I.”
She walked him back until he felt the edge of his bed, and he sat down. She instantly straddled him, her dress floating over his legs. He tunneled his hands in her hair and she reached between them to work his belt open and shimmy his pants just enough to reach in and grab his cock.
“Baby,” he whispered, “If you let me get up, I’ll get us both undressed.”
“Can’t. Maybe later. I need you now,” she said. She pulled harder and East was all kinds of ready for her. The fact that she needed him so much now made his chest swell with pride. Plus, there was that sweet promise of “later,” so for round one, he wasn’t complaining on getting inside of her, stat.
He pulled a condom from his pocket and handed it to her. He didn’t take his mouth from hers. He just unzipped her dress enough to let the top fall low, exposing her breasts.
She had the largest, firmest, most perfect breasts that he’d ever seen. And thank Christ she wasn’t wearing a bra. He latched onto a delicate pink nipple and sucked hard. Her little moan made him clutch her closer. He swirled his tongue along her flesh as she arched into him and put the condom on.
“Don’t stop doing that,” she said when his mouth continued blissful suction.
He gave a little nip to show his understanding as she pushed aside her panties and gripped his cock to guide it inside of her.
It was his turn to moan now.
Once she was seated on him, taking him all the way in, a deep sigh of fulfillment came from her. She held his head against her chest and rocked back and forth, up and down, riding him like she needed him, just as she’d admitted.
East wrapped his arms around her and pulled her close, surging up as she sank down, never letting his mouth trail from her amazing breasts.
“I feel you everywhere,” she said and East knew exactly what she meant. Because he felt her everywhere, too. Especially in this tugging spot between his ribs.
“East…East…” Her breath was picking up and her hips were rocking in his lap. He opened his mouth wide and sucked as much of her breasts as he could. He flicked and lapped his tongue and felt her go even wilder on him.
She was riding him like a pro, and his own release was on the brink of rising. He couldn’t come until she did, though. He gently bit down on her pouty nipple, and that did it.
Hearing his name from her mouth, he felt her whole body shake with her orgasm as she used him to take it all. And he was right there to take it and follow her down.
He never let her go. Not with his hands, his cock, or his mouth as his orgasm swept over him and he thrust up hard, letting the lashes of pleasure hit his skin like a whip.
He could barely think, barely register anything but the sexy hellcat in his lap. But he did know one thing. Natalie was slowly killing him with pleasure.
Chapter Nine
East’s head was pounding. Even through his closed eyes the sun was blinding him, and he was pissed because the day was trying to wake him from the most incredible dream he’d had.
He reached out to grab his covers and felt the hot, smooth skin of Natalie’s perfect ass.
He peeked open an eye and saw her sleeping next to him.
It wasn’t a dream.
She was here, she’d stayed, and they’d had an incredible night. And now she was in his home, sleeping in his bed— Knock, knock, knock.
Shit, that wasn’t pounding in his head. It was—
“East? You in there, man? Wake up!” Matt’s booming voice rang out from the other side of the front door.
“Shit!” East gently shook Natalie’s hip. “Baby? Wake up, wake up.”
She sleepily looked up at him, and if he hadn’t been so f*cking terrified because her brother was on the other side of his front door, he’d have taken an extra-long moment to appreciate how beautiful she was in the morning.
She grumbled at him and, in her true sassy fashion, hit his hand away and tried to pull the covers up.
“Natalie, you have to get up. Your brother is knocking down my door.”
That made those big eyes pop open.
“Are you joking?” she asked.