RetroCog (a Power Up! story) (13 page)

“I think you should have said something before. You didn’t tell me
not
to have dinner with him.” Which she would have laughed at. Commanding her in the bedroom, she liked, but in real life? Not so much.

“I shouldn’t have to tell you shit.” He took a few steps closer. “I didn’t like you going out with him, but I trusted you. Stupid, since what do we really know about each other?”

Pleased that he felt the same connection she did despite his reservations, she tried to explain. “Noah, I didn’t—”

“Then I saw his hands on you. His tongue down your throat, and you standing there, taking it.”

“Now hold on.” She scrambled back when he stalked over to her, and fell back onto the bed. A normal woman would have felt fear. Lara wanted him to screw her like there was no tomorrow.

He loomed over her. “Take off your fucking clothes.”

She shivered. “Noah, I didn’t kiss him. If you saw us, you know he took me by surprise.”

“The shirt first. I want to watch your nipples perk up for my clamps.”

Lara froze. “What?”

“Do it, or I’ll do it for you.”

Nervous, aroused, and confused all at once, Lara didn’t know what to do.

Then Noah took the choice from her.

He couldn’t believe how angry he was that Bill Knowles, that fuckwad, had dared to touch her. Lara belonged to
him
. He’d seen that kiss, the way the bastard groped her, holding her too tight. Though Lara hadn’t instigated the embrace, she hadn’t seemed too bothered by it. Clearly she needed to learn a lesson about what it meant to be his.

Noah hadn’t been so excited by a woman since… Well, since this morning, when he’d fucked Lara nice and hard. But apparently, not hard enough.

She looked up at him with those big brown eyes, appearing so vulnerable, despite her arousal. Noah had the simultaneous urge to protect and fuck the shit out of her. Two things he planned on doing right now.

He didn’t like her refusal to obey, though. That he’d have to correct. “I know I told you to take off your clothes.” With one hand, he ripped her shirt down the middle, and buttons went flying. Her nipples stabbed against her bra, the hard nubs begging for his touch. After pushing the material of her shirt from her arms, he ordered her to sit up.

Satisfied that though she quivered, she obeyed him without question, he unlatched her bra and tossed it to the floor. He pushed her back until she lay flat against the bed again. Then he did what he’d been dying to do since he’d woken that morning.

He took one perfect nipple between his teeth and sucked while he played with the full globe next to it. Her tits were perfect. They fit his hands. And God, he loved touching them.

“Oh yes.” She grabbed his head and held him there, undulating beneath him. He knew if he touched her pussy, he’d find her wet. So true in her response, so needy. Their obvious chemistry made it hard to think of anyone but Lara in his bed. And damn if he’d give her up to some dickhead fire chief.

He shifted his attention to her other breast, sucking and nipping until she begged him not to stop.

He ceased and straddled her. “You wouldn’t do this for Bill, would you, Lara?”

“No.”

“You wouldn’t whore yourself to another man, would you?”

She gaped at him, and the lust started to fade from her expression. “I wouldn’t whore myself for
any
man.” She scowled at him. “I changed my mind. Get off me, Noah.”

Loving her fire, he gave her a mean smile. He saw her swallow hard. “What’s wrong, baby? Afraid of me now?”

“Fuck you.”

“I intend to. Just as soon as you’re naked and all tied up.”

At that, the fight went out of her. “Tied up?” she whispered and bit her lower lip.

“Oh yeah. So you can’t move while I’m fucking you so hard, you’re screaming. I’m gonna come in that mouth, that cunt, that ass. Over and over. Till you’re begging me to forgive you.”

So lost in his fantasies, he barely noticed her nod as he removed her shoes, socks, pants, and panties. He buried his face in her pussy and sucked her clit hard. Then he pulled away before he forgot himself.

“Don’t stop,” she pleaded. “I want you so much.”

“I can tell.” He smirked and stripped out of his clothes. “Almost as much as I want you.” He held his cock and stroked it a few times. He wanted to come inside her, to watch her swallow him down, then take him in her virgin hole. To know he’d be the first, the only one to claim her ass, had him near to climaxing.

Needing to regain some control, Noah joined her on the bed. “You were a bad girl, Lara. Now it’s time to pay the price. You want to be punished?”

He could see that she did, the way she stared at his cock, played with her breasts, and ran her greedy hands over her belly, angling to touch herself
there
. Daring him to stop her.

“No.” Her defiance made her sparkle. Such vitality in her face. It was like finding the past and living in it, as if she could cage that eternal need he had for something more than the present.

“Oh, you’re asking for it, aren’t you?” He yanked her head back by her hair, making her arch her neck uncomfortably, but he didn’t pull hard enough to seriously hurt her.

“God, Noah. You’re turning me on like I can’t believe.” Her hushed confession made it hard to hang on to his desire not to ram up into her. “I am such a freak.”

“My freak,” he growled. “Now you’re going to do what I tell you, and you’re going to obey, because I’m in charge.” He tugged her hair again, gratified when she gasped and moaned. He slapped her breast, and she cried out. “Right, Lara?”

“Yes, yes.”

“Now open that mouth. I want you to suck my balls until I come on your belly. Then you’re going to lie there and do whatever the fuck I want, you hear me?”

“Yes, please,” she said on a breath. “Whatever you want, Noah.”

Noah, not Bill. Not anyone else’s name but his.

Only yours, sugar. Always yours
. The odd voice struck him because Lara didn’t seem to hear it. Or else she didn’t care. And then she ran her hands up his inner thighs.

He slapped her breast again and squeezed her nipple. “Be good.” He sounded hoarse, but he couldn’t help it. The woman was going to make him come too soon.

“Yes, Noah.”

He turned around to face her feet and straddled her mouth. She’d have to raise her head off the bed to suck him. “Now open those pretty lips. Suck my sac, baby. Show me how sorry you are for being so bad.”

He gripped his cock hard and began stroking off as she took one of his balls into her mouth.
Fuck me, but she’s good
. “Good little cocksucker, aren’t you?” he rasped, his hand moving faster and faster of its own volition. The need to mark her with himself almost primitive.

She licked his perineum and sucked his sac, lightly grazing his balls with her teeth in a move that made him jolt.

“Oh fuck. Fuck, I’m gonna come hard.” He lowered himself into her mouth more and felt the first explosion of climax hit as she drew his balls deeper into her mouth. “All over you.” He groaned as he jetted on her belly in a white-hot mess.

His orgasm consumed him. The sight of her hairless pussy, those long, slender legs, and that quivering belly now covered in his cum satisfied him in the extreme. When she released him, he rose and turned around, moving back to straddle her thighs.

“You made a mess.” She licked her lips. “But your cock is still hard.”

“Semihard. I’m ready for another go.” If he moved fast enough, he could get his hard-on right back. “But I can wait. You need to come, don’t you, baby?”

“Yes.”

“With Bill?” he asked lazily, still not entirely happy that she would even conceive of going out with another man while he was there.

She groaned. “Noah, I’m sorry, okay? Dinner was repayment for a favor. He passed our inspection on his dinner break. So I felt the need to thank him. That’s all it was. The kiss surprised me.”

“Did it make you wet?” He rubbed his cum in circles over her belly, getting closer and closer to her slick folds.

“No.”

“You sure?” He trailed a finger over her pussy lips, just light enough to drive her insane.

“I’m sure. Dammit, please. Noah, come inside me.” She reached for him, and he levered himself from the bed.

“Not yet.” After grabbing what he needed from his bag, he returned to tie her up nice and proper. Her wrists to the headboard, her ankles to the footboard. Thank God for spindle beds. “I didn’t like you going out with Bill. You got that?”

“Yes.”

“And I don’t like the thought of you in danger. You have to be careful.”

“I thought you were going to hang around to protect me until we found the painting. What happened? Did your little
friend
put a kink in your plans?”

Cheered that she showed every bit of the jealousy he’d been feeling, he relented enough to fill her in on the new plan. After he put the clamps on.

Digging into his bag, he removed a thin chain that held two adjustable gold clamps on each end. He altered the tightness to go easy on her, but he couldn’t wait any longer to use them. His hard-on returned with a vengeance. He’d done this before only with women he paid, years ago. Professional courtesans who knew what to expect. A shameful period of release during his younger years, when he could no longer hold his sexual demons at bay. But now, to have this woman accept him like this, it meant all the difference.

“First, we’ll put these on you, to teach you lessons about obedience. And loyalty.”

“Noah—” His name ended in a gasp as he applied the clamps.

“God, your tits are perfect.” He couldn’t tear his gaze from the sight of her plump breasts connected by that thin chain. Her nipples were red, taut, and thick beneath the clamps. “You have no idea how sexy you are.”

“They hurt.” But she didn’t moan as she squirmed under the foreign feel.

“Good hurt or bad hurt?”

“Good,” she admitted after a moment. “I feel so sexy in them. With you.”

Their gazes met, and Noah felt another tie to this fascinating woman. “You are sexy. Hot, and incredibly responsive.” He grazed her right nipple with his finger, and her entire body clenched. “I can’t wait to fuck you again.”

“Please. I want you.”

“Not enough.”

“Yes, I do. Please.”

He shook his head, knowing he had to get her there. He moved back to his bag and pulled out a small, slender plug. He applied a healthy bit of lube to it, then returned to the bed. “Not enough, Lara. But soon. Soon you won’t be able to think of anything but me inside you. Anywhere I fucking want to be.”

Lara couldn’t breathe as she watched Noah get closer and closer with that tiny dildo. No, not a dildo. A butt plug. She’d always been curious about anal sex but had never engaged, not trusting her partners enough to do it without hurting her. She didn’t know why she trusted Noah, but she did.

With him, everything he wanted to do to her seemed right. It was natural for her to submit to him, and she trusted her instincts. They’d never led her wrong before.

Who knew she had such a thing for kink? She’d never before even been tempted to try clamps or rougher sex. Noah worked her like he knew her, like he
owned
her.

She trembled, perilously close to coming. “Noah, please.”

The loving look on his face took her aback. Lust and excitement, yes, but affection as well. He might not know it, but the big guy was softening toward her. Not physically, she amended as she stared at his thick erection. So big, and just as aroused as before. But emotionally, he’d started to tear down those walls keeping his feelings at bay.

“With your legs spread, I can see how wet you are.” His raspy voice did strange things to her insides. “That clit is full, baby. You need to come. And those tits. You have no idea how hard they make me. I love your breasts, Lara. You have to be the prettiest woman I’ve ever seen.”