Nadia coughs, small sobs coming from her, and that’s how I leave her. When I step out of the bathroom, Paxton is there leaning up against the wall, his hands in his pockets, appearing as though he owns this place.
“Have fun?” he asks with a devilish smile.
“A little.” I return it.
“Good. I want another dance.” He pushes off the wall, holding his hand out to me.
I take it, letting him lead me back to the party.
Chapter Fifteen
PAXTON
Each second I’m with Naomi, more of her walls slowly come down for me. It’s happening quicker than I thought it would, but it’s not too surprising. When it comes to her, I don’t have a full grasp on how she might respond, but tonight has shown me that we’re even more suited to each other than I’d thought.
How else could you explain what is happening between us at such a beautifully rapid pace? Our connection is undeniable. That said, although she may be becoming more comfortable with me, I find myself more on edge than ever.
One would think when I got my hands on what I desired most in life, it would help quench that primal need inside of me to have her. Yet I’m finding it’s only worsening. The more I have, the more I want.
“I enjoyed this evening far more than I thought I would,” Naomi says as we draw closer to her suite.
“You said ‘enjoyed’ as if the evening is over.” Naomi pauses in front of her door. I’m going into the room with her one way or another.
That or I’ll plant my ass outside of her door. I need my mouth on her more than I need my next breath. My mouth is already watering at the thought.
“It is not,” she informs me. That beautiful face of hers is as serious as always. I place one hand on the door behind her and the other on her hip.
“You’re letting me in so I can have more of you?”
“How much more?” Her voice softens, her tongue coming out to swipe the bottom of her lip, taunting me. My cock hardens more, knowing I’ve piqued her curiosity.
Naomi doesn’t have a clue how fucking alluring she can be. I’d walk right into a trap even knowing it was filled with only death.
“I want my mouth all over you,” I tell her.
“As in you’re going to lick and kiss every inch of me?” Her brows slightly pull together, debating if she wants that too.
“Yes.”
“Are you sure about that? Not sure you’d?—”
“Sunshine.” I step more into her. “I’ll lick you clit to ass.” I watch in adoration as her round cheeks start to pinken. It could be from desire or simply my crude words. I’m sure she’s heard worse, but not with her being the target of them.
“Prove it,” she says. That chin of hers knocks up a few degrees.
I love that even through her shyness and uncertainty, she is comfortable enough with me to agree. Naomi is handing herself over to me, giving up some of the control she usually holds on so tightly to.
I slide my hand on her hip over and under the button that holds the front of her dress closed. I reach inside to the pocket and pull out the key to her room as I lean down and kiss her.
When the lock clicks over, I easily lift her off her feet. Naomi never lets her mouth leave mine as she wraps her legs aroundme, and I carry her into the suite and head straight for the bedroom.
I stop when I’m on the edge, and Naomi pulls back, breaking the kiss. Her rosy lips are plumper now, and her cheeks are rosier too, but what hits me hard is the hunger and neediness in her eyes.
It’s not only her lust that strikes me but also that neediness. I’m not alone in this. She needs me as much as I do her. I can and will give her things no one else will ever be able to. She’s mine to take care of, to protect and to love forever.
I should take my time and go slow, but that’s for later. I’m going to show her how fucking sexy she is. That I’m just as hungry for her. Naomi’s legs start to drop from around me as I grip her hips to toss her onto the bed.
A small laugh leaves her. I come down over her, taking her mouth again, wanting to taste it, and like I told her, every other part of her too.
