Vain - Part One (Vain, #1)(11)

I push my head closer to his and there's no hesitation in the air between us. His lips glide quickly and harshly over mine. They're soft. His kiss is so lush, so greedy and complete. I struggle beneath the bindings as he claims my mouth with his without any apology at all. The groan that travels through his body and into mine causes me to buck my hips.
"Alexa. Christ," he growls as his hand glides across my stomach towards my wetness.
I moan loudly the moment his fingers rake over my moist folds. His touch is soft at first but quickly there's a distinctive shift to something else. I grind my heels into the mattress to gain more depth of pleasure. I push my hips into his hand and I'm rewarded when he lets out a deep, guttural and purely sensual grunt.
"Fuck it." The words escape him in a rush and I feel instantly bereft when his body pulls quickly from mine.
"Noah," I whimper as I close my eyes. "Please don't stop."
"I f*cking can't stop."
I scream loudly the instant I feel his tongue on me. I buck my hips up and into him. I tense when I realize I can't reach down to guide his mouth. I want to. I need to. "Untie me," I beg. "Noah, untie me."
He ignores my pleadings as his hands reach beneath me to cup my ass in his palms. His head is moving quickly, mirroring the actions of his tongue. He's eating me with a fury and passion that I've never experienced before. I'm close to coming. I can feel the depth of it building deep within me. I brace myself as he pushes my legs wider apart.
"Fuck, your * is so good." The words fill the heated silence in the room. They're raw and electric and push me even closer to an edge I want to fly over.
"Like that, Noah," I whisper through clenched teeth. "Just like that."
"Like this." His teeth etch a line over my clit and I race into an earth-shattering climax. I buck underneath him, my body dictating my reaction. I feel the instant flow of wetness from me. He laps it up, the entire time his moans echoing through my already sensitive flesh.

Chapter 11

"I want you to…" my voice trails as he whips his tongue around the swollen bud again. "Noah, just do it."
"No." He breathes into my folds. "I'm not untying you. I'm going to f*ck you just like this, Alexa."
"Untie me," I plead again. The fact that he's already made me come twice with his mouth while keeping me tied up is torture enough. I need to touch him when he slides his dick inside of me.
He pulls his massive frame across my body so he's hovering right above me, his hands pressing into the mattress on either side of my head. "It's not happening. I want you spread out just like this for me. I'm going to f*ck you so hard, Alexa. So hard. My dick is going to fill you right up."
I skip a breath at the promise of it. "Let me suck your cock first," I'm begging. Can he hear that in my tone? Does he know how much I want to take him in my mouth? Can he feel that desire seeping out of every part of my body?
"If I slide my cock in that perfect mouth, I'll come right down your throat," he says gruffly. "I'm going into my bedroom to get a condom and when I get back, I'm going to f*ck your beautiful tight * until you come all over me."
Holy f*cking hell.
I clench my thighs together as I watch him round the corner and head down the hallway. I've never been taken before while bound to a bed or anything else for that matter. I'm already so close to another orgasm. I have to calm down. I have to temper my want or I'm going to scream out the second he pushes his dick into my body.
"Goddammit, you look so f*cking amazing right now." He's back with a foil package in his palm.
"Put it on," I beg in a high voice. I don't care if I sound like I'm in heat right now. I want this so much. I need this more than I've needed anything in a very long time.
"Wait." He stalls and the condom package drifts lazily from his palm and onto the bed. "You're so beautiful. I need to capture this."
I can't compute what's happening. My libido is having a fight to the death with my mind. Is he actually reaching for his camera? He's going to take pictures of me right now? Um, what about the part where he f*cks me senseless?
"Turn to the left." He inches against my thigh with his hand. "Alexa, to the left."
I stay frozen where I am. The defeat that is racing through my body is going to steal away any fetching image that he may think is nestled there. Before another second passes I'm reasonably sure that I'm going to look pissed, disappointed and I may even explode from pent up sexual frustration.
"Alexa?" He's pushing harder on my thigh now and the intimacy of the touch isn't helping in the least. "Roll a little to the left."
I shake my head slightly. "Are we going to f*ck?" Why bother with formalities like being demure when you're tied to a hot guy's bed with a condom right next to you? All the pieces of the puzzle where I get to come again are there; I just need Noah to focus enough to put it altogether and in me now.
He darts to his feet above me and my question is instantly answered. "Your skin is gorgeous right now. It's perfect. To the left, Alexa."
I roll slightly to the left, which only ensures that the unopened condom package is now the center of my focus. "Like this?" I ask facetiously.
"Just like that," he says, completely and blissfully unaware of how disappointed I am.

Chapter 12

"You're taking off?" A bottle of beer dangles from his hand as he saunters back into what I've now coined as the room of broken dreams. Orgasmic dreams, that is.