The Caretaker (Infidelity #3) by C.P. Harris

Author:C.P. Harris [Harris, C.P.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: C.P. Harris
Published: 2024-03-28T00:00:00+00:00

Solace

Then

THE MOMENT NOON’S lips touched mine, my entire body went up in flames. And when his tongue dragged along the seam of my mouth, begging for entry, I nearly wept.

This kiss was nothing like the hundreds of kisses I’d shared with Patick throughout the years. This kiss was warm. This kiss held need and wanting. This kiss was all about exploration and patient—albeit domineering—passion.

Noon was overpowering from a distance. From this close, this intimately connected, he was paralyzing, and there wasn’t much I could do besides hold on to him.

My towel fell to the floor, and with nothing holding my cock back, it bounced off my stomach.

“Noon,” I moaned, inching away from his onslaught to address my need for air. He shoved his hair back, his own breathing loud and unsteady. Then he bent to pick up my towel, handing it to me. He never took his eyes off mine as he did so, choosing respect over ogling. He’d wanted a kiss, and he wouldn’t push me for anything else.

I let the towel fall back to the floor, letting my arousal spur my courage as I repeated what I’d said to him minutes ago. “I want more. I need more.”

Noon exhaled in what sounded like pained relief, still holding on to his control—barely. “How much more, Solace?” His jaw worked as he waited for me to be abundantly clear.

The heat of shyness spread over my skin. I didn’t allow it to stop me from saying, “All of it.”

Noon didn’t waste either of our time by giving me a second to rethink. This kiss was rougher than the last. It held ownership, as though my request for all that he had came with phantom shackles and a collar. I’d gladly wear them.

“Oh no you don’t,” he said, voice low and raspy when I attempted to break away for air. He grabbed my hips and lifted me onto the edge of the sink. “Get used to being overwhelmed by me, Solace. Get used to it fast.” He fisted my braid and snapped my head back, pulling a wince from me and urging pre-cum to my slit.

Noon muscled his way between my legs, fought his way back into my mouth, licking everywhere his tongue could reach. I did my best to keep up. My best couldn’t rise to the occasion, though. It was either drown or surrender.

“You taste like mint and sin,” he whispered, one hand still gripping my hair to the point of pain while the other twisted my pert nipple. I whimpered, an embarrassing sound made all the worse because I was the only one naked, the only one writhing on a bathroom sink as my cock leaked between us.

“Noon,” I said again, needing something.

“Uh-uh,” he warned with a salacious smile. “I’m going to take my time with you.”

He dipped me back to gain access to my neck, my head bumping up against the mirror as his tall frame hunched over further. Noon sucked his mark into the spot next to my Adam’s apple, vowing that it would be the first of many I’d receive that night.

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