I decided that I didn’t care. This whole night had been a bust. It had kicked my ass on every level. Now I needed to take something back from it while I could.
Grabbing Noah by the front of his hoodie, I shoved him viciously into the back seat through the still open door. Not letting myself think about what I was doing, I climbed in after him. I closed the door, locking us in together.
“What are you doing, Dom?” Noah eyed me suspiciously.
Reaching into the front seat, I snatched up the piece of rope where it had fallen on my seat before turning back to him. “You’re about to find out.”
Using my weight to pin him in place, I grabbed his wrists, tying the rope tightly around them. When he realized what I was doing, Noah began to struggle. Too bad for him. I wouldn’t be stopped.
“What the hell is your deal tonight?” Noah did his best but the ropes were too tight.
“I’ll be the one asking the questions.” Momentarily silencing him with a finger against his lips, I continued. “How did you know where I would be? Are you stalking me?”
Noah gave a half shrug. “Sometimes. I may or may not have a way of tracking you.”
I grinned. “You put a tracker on my car? I thought you were smarter than that.”
“Yeah, well, you haven’t found it yet, so who’s the stupid one here?” Cocky as fuck. Sarcastic as sin. Every word that came out of his mouth made me want to punch him.
“Did you really think choking me with some rope was going to work? What were you planning to do with my body after that?” I held him against the back of the seat, making sure he didn’t try to lunge out the opposite door.
Noah wiggled his eyebrows and chuckled. “Wouldn’t you like to know?”
I caught myself biting back a laugh. “You’re such a jackass. I’m starting to think you don’t really want to kill me at all, Noah. This really is just a game to you, isn’t it?”
Inclining his head to one side, he studied me in the dark confines of the car. The nearby street light illuminating us enough for him to look into my eyes. “Aren’t you having fun?”
My hand moved fast, clutching his jaw in a painful grip. “I am now.”
I bit down on his bottom lip until I tasted blood. His pained groan had my cock stiffening. Why did he have to sound so goddamn sexy when I hurt him?
Dragging my tongue along his wounded lip, I sucked it into my mouth before devouring him. I kissed him hard, sliding my tongue alongside his. A battle ensued as we engaged in a war for dominance. Even with his hands bound, Noah wouldn’t back down.
He kissed me back, his mouth roughly crashing against mine. A force that would no doubt leave us both bruised and swollen. Needing to feel more of him, I reached down, findingthe obvious outline of his erection in his pants. I gave it a squeeze, loving the breathy sigh my touch elicited.
I didn’t know what we were doing here. The two of us had been back and forth for months now. If I let myself think about it for too long, I started to feel uneasy. There was something about him that got to me. Making me feel something nobody ever had, man or woman. Something that kind of scared me.
It didn’t take me long to undo his pants and have his hard cock in my hand. I broke off the kiss to glance down. He was almost as big as me. Long with a substantial girth. Nothing ridiculous but more than enough to work with. The perfect size really.
I wrapped my hand around him, squeezing until he moaned. Gliding my hand from base to tip. I rolled my hand around the head before sliding it back down again. Noah’s head fell back against the seat as he softly murmured, “Fuck.”
With his head back, I was invited to sink my teeth into his exposed neck. Pressing my tongue against his pulse, I savored the way it felt pounding against his skin. I continued to stroke him, slower at first, gradually increasing in speed. Every now and then I circled his sensitive head, rubbing my thumb through the precum that had gathered.
“Goddamn I knew your touch would feel fucking amazing,” Noah said softly. “You know, if you wanted to jerk me off, sweet thing, all you had to do was say so. The rope isn’t necessary.”
“Should have thought of that before you brought it then.” I silenced him with another kiss. For good measure, I jerked him faster, sensing the rise of his climax.
Right when I was sure he would spill over the edge and come, I eased off, refusing to allow it. Noah squirmed uncomfortably. We both knew who held the power now.
“I knew you liked edging,” he said, unable to lose that arrogance, even with his dick in my hand. “Going to tease me now, Dom? Is that what makes you feel powerful?”
I frowned, not liking the way he picked that right out of my head. “If you don’t shut the fuck up, I’m going to throw you out on the street with your cock out and drive away. That will make me feel pretty damn powerful.”
Noah’s low laughter struck a nerve within me. Skating down my spine, leaving prickles in its wake. He boldly leaned in to playfully bite my chin before brushing his lips against mine.
“Always so tightly wound.” He flicked his tongue across my bottom lip. “What would it take to get that stick out of your ass? Figuratively speaking.”
In an effort to make him stop talking, I grabbed him by the throat. Choking him until his face began to turn red. The motherfucker surprised me when his cock strained in my hand. Like being choked out turned him on like crazy.
