There was no way of knowing how long the incredible moment lasted, but my body was in desperate need, my pussy throbbing. Without any notice, an orgasm swept through me, pushing every limit.
“Oh. Oh. Oh. Oh.”
He laughed softly, riding me even harder. The punishment grew rougher, his fucking even more savage and my needs turned purely carnal. His hold never lessened, the sound of our rough sex permeating the air.
Another climax swept through me and that was the very second that I sensed he was unable to hold back any longer.
I could sense every muscle in his body stiffening, the hard push for satisfaction pushing several guttural sounds from his chest.
“Fuck. So tight. So fucking wet,” he muttered. He dug his fingers into my hip, twisting the tie once again as he rode me long and hard, refusing to let go.
Refusing to give up full control.
But even the powerful man couldn’t hold back forever.
With a distinct roar, he erupted deep inside.
Filling me with his seed.
“Fuck,” he hissed, his body shaking in time with mine. The heat was incredible, close to being suffocating.
Just catching my breath was difficult. Every muscle tingled, every inch of skin was as if on fire.
He wrapped his body around mine much like he’d done before. Only there was a change, an even more possessive nature with his hold. He nuzzled into my neck, every noise primal and as full of promises as the action of fucking me.
“Mine.” The single word whispered wasn’t merely a statement for his benefit, it was a promise made.
He’d laid claim.
“Why New Orleans?”
Jaxon’s deep baritone cut through the quiet reverence. Other than the sweet sounds of Zorro snoring and the lovely strains of classical music adding to the peaceful moment, there’d been no noise for over an hour.
We’d enjoyed nothing but being together, which surprised me more than anything. I didn’t feel pressure nor had I experienced any fear.
He’d taken my duffle bag with what few items meant anything to me to a gorgeous room on the second floor. When I’d tried to tellhim for a third time I had no intention of staying, he simply gave me a look that quietly yet effectively dominated the silence and managed without fanfare to get his point across.
I was going nowhere.
Was I aware the same questions hovered over me, a guillotine with a sharp blade should my secret be exposed? Absolutely, but for now, the comfort and seductive moment of shared intimacy seemed to be enough.
I rolled over as much as the cramped confines would allow, peering up at him. Covered in a soft blanket, for the first time in as long as I could remember, I was somewhere that almost seemed like where I belonged.
With his long hair completely tousled, I was fairly certain he was the sexiest man alive. Unable to resist, I rolled my pinky across the chiseled edge of his jaw, inhaling his intense aftershave while the dark stubble tickled my skin. “Would you believe me if I said because they asked?”
He laughed and the moment he shifted, I was deliciously reminded of how explosive the passion between us. His cock was almost fully aroused, enough that when I moved my hips back and forth, his upper lip curled in frustration.
“Yes, I would. But why leave New York if it wasn’t about these thugs you mentioned.”
Sighing, I could see the glimmer in his eyes. This was his way of reminding me I needed to expound on my truths. “I was frustrated for months, passed over several times for a promotion to principal dancer. One night after consuming wine, I sent off several resumes. San Francisco. Los Angeles. Miami. Even theBolshoi if you can believe it. Funny thing. I can’t remember sending an inquiry to New Orleans.”
“And why not? We have a fabulous city here. Full of gothic architecture and mystery. Hot men and fabulous restaurants.”
To see his playful side was fascinating.
Unexpected.
“There are a few hot men here. Shame I don’t know any.” I couldn’t help but laugh. Teasing him seemed so natural. “To answer your question. Because it clearly said on their website they were not taking applications for the next season. That’s why I was shocked at the sudden urgency at accepting the position.”
