Page 64 of Stay With Me
“Goddamn, Luna, I can feel the heat of your pussy through my jeans, baby,” he growls.
His words are like an electric current through my blood.
“That’s good, right?” I say breathlessly.
“Yeah, my Lunabella. It’s good. Wrap your arms around my neck and hold on.”
He kisses me quickly as I follow his directions. He lifts me, and I tighten my grip, locking my ankles and clinging to him as he walks us toward the table. He grabs one of the bags he set down before he heads to his bedroom.
I kiss him again as I adjust my ankles, and my core brushes against his erection, causing him to stumble.
“Lunabella, if you aren’t careful, I’ll take you against this wall instead of the bed like you deserve for your first time.”
I moan at the thought of him taking me right here.
He turns and pushes me up against the wall. “You like that idea, baby? That I can’t control myself and take you right here?”
I nod slowly.
The thought that I can make this man lose control is empowering.
He groans. “Another time.” He pulls me away from the wall and closes the distance to his room, kicking the door open. Once we get close to the bed, he taps my leg twice, and I unlock my ankles and slide down his body.
He takes a step away, and I shiver with the loss of his body heat. He flicks the lights on and sets the bag on the nightstand next to me.
Suddenly, my nerves come swirling back. I fidget with the hem of my shirt.
Slowly, Noah walks toward me and grabs my hand, pulling it up to his mouth and kissing my palm.
“You run this show, Luna. If you say stop, this stops.”
“Okay,” I whisper.
He goes back to the nightstand and pulls a box out of the bag. I squint at it and tilt my head.
“Condoms,” Noah says like he can read my mind. “We haven’t had the talk yet, but we will. I’ve never seen you take birth control since you’ve been here, so either you’re on the shot, or you aren’t on any. I’ll never make a choice about children without talking to you first.”
“I’m not on anything. Thank you for thinking about it beforehand.”
He moves back to me and frames my face with his hands. “My Lunabella?.?.?. Don’t you know that if you let me, I’ll always take care of you?”
My breath catches, his words adding fuel to my desire. He leans down and takes my lips.
His hands leave my face and slowly go to the bottom of my shirt. He pulls it up and breaks the kiss only to pull the shirt over my head. The chilled air whispers across my fevered skin as he seals his lips to mine.
After he tosses my shirt, he brings his hands to the waistband of my leggings and drags them down until he has to pull away from our kiss.
He drops to his knees to finish pulling them off. I fight the urge to cover myself as I’m left in my black lace bra and panties. A set I splurged on last year and never thought I’d have a use for.
He looks up at me. “You’re so beautiful. Thank you for giving me this.”
He reaches behind him and pulls his shirt off. My eyes roam his body, his lean athletic build on display.
“You like what you see, Luna?” His warm eyes meet mine.
“Yes,” I breathe out. And I do. He’s breathtaking.
My heart pounds in my ears.
