Page 35 of The Getaway
With my hand in her hair, I pull gently, guiding her to her feet and wrapping my free arm around her. She loses balance slightly, but I catch her, tilting her head back and capturing her mouth in a deep kiss. The taste of my release on her tongue is enough to make my cock twitch, already bouncing back for round two with her.
Bri breaks away, gasping for breath as she drops her wide gaze between us.
“How is that even possible?” she questions, shaking her head and smiling up at me. I shrug, reaching down to pull my shorts back up.
“This is a first for me, so believe me when I say, it’s all because of you.” Buttoning my pants, I reach for her again and pull her in for a gentle kiss. “That is going to live in my head, rent free, for the rest of my life.”
She smiles lazily up at me, but when she opens her mouth, it’s not her voice that comes out.
“Ah! There you two lovebirds are! Sneaking away for a secret kiss!”
I turn to the new voice, finding one of the employees at the end of the aisle.
“Sorry to ruin the moment, but we must keep you going and finish up the tour!”
“Of course!” Bri says cheerily, stepping from my arms and moving away. “So sorry we fell behind, I didn’t even notice the group moved on!”
I follow after her, shaking my head at her little fib and taking one last look behind me.
Yeah, definitely never gonna forget that.
Chapter 11- Sabrina
“Sorry, I’m just supposed to lay there while he rubs me?” Noah asks incredulously from where he leans against the counter with his arms crossed, watching me as I pick up my copy of Always, Madly by Whitney West up off the couch and move to set it out of the way on the counter.
“Okay when you say it like that it sounds bad!”
“I don’t see the difference between what you said and what I said,” he says, earning a playful glare from me over my shoulder.
“Well, for starters, I said that I was able to get you added on for a massage with me.”
“So, I lay there and let some random guy rub me with oils while some other guy does the same to you.” He pushes off from his spot and moves toward me. Stopping in front of me, he places an arm on each side of me, trapping me against the counter. “That’s definitely not helping the case any.”
“Noah, it’s a massage. They’re going to be kneading and manipulating our muscles and tissues to help us relax.” I place a hand on his chest, rolling my eyes up at him. “Not ‘rubbing’ us.”
He raises his brow. “Another man is going to be kneading and manipulating you?”
My cheeks flush at his tone. He almost sounds jealous, but I immediately shake that thought away. He wouldn’t be jealous after only two days.
“Not like that, Noah.” I drop my gaze. “I just thought it would be a nice thing to do to kick off Christmas Eve, but I can easily call and cancel yours.”
I go to move out of his arms, but he keeps me pinned in place. Before I can say anything, he hooks a finger beneath my chin and tips my face up, forcing me to look at him.
“You’re right, all jokes aside, it will be very nice. I’ve never had one.” He pauses, leaning down to softly kiss me. When he pulls away, my breath catches in my throat at the sight of his darkened eyes. “It’s really only the fact that another man will be touching you, soothing and pleasuring you, that is driving me insane.”
Dropping his hand from my chin, he traces a single finger down the side of my neck and over the tops of my exposed chest. His gaze follows the movement, never wavering as he openly stares at my body.
“I want to make one thing perfectly clear.” He continues to trail his hand down my side. “I don’t share.”
As if to emphasize his point, he grabs my ass, hauling me against him and grinding his hard-on into me.
“It might only be for the next couple days, but while we’re here, your body and your pleasure are mine.” His mouth slams against mine, his free hand moving to the back of my head and holding me in place.
I should correct him. I should shut down the absolute possessiveness that’s there in his words.
Instead, I give in to him. Choosing to let his temporary passion and obsession course through me. All he does is fuel my desire toward him, making me think of all the delicious things he does to me and how sexy his attention makes me feel.
He licks along my lips once, and the second I allow him, he deepens the kiss. I grab the fabric of his shirt in my hand, using it to hold him closer as I practically melt into him. His hips buck into me again, making me moan into his mouth.