INSATIABLE (Complete)

Chapter 11-Feel

Still perched over his shoulder, she couldn't help but admire the master suite, the little she was able to glance at anyway upside down.

Adorned by heavy deep blue remote operated curtains covering the floor to ceiling windows, and double glass french doors leading up to the penthouse terrace with it's infinity edge pool overlooking a breathtaking view of Central Park.

The bedroom itself was massive, and she wouldn't be surprised if it was bigger than her condo, but the custom made humongous four poster bed still dominated the room.

Gliding down his hardboard chest, her swollen breasts pressed hard against him with his arms still wrapped around her waist. There planted firmly with her toes curling around the soft plush carpet on the floor, she was suddenly very aware of where she was standing.

Gosh he was a beautiful man.

From this close she could easily make out specks of gold in his piercing green eyes underneath those envious long eyelashes.

He hadn't given her so far any reason not to trust him, and they've spoken about safety words and stuff, but in reality could she trust him? Could she really let herself be that vulnerable? What if he didn't adhere to the rules and ignores her pleas?

What if...?

Her body stiffens in his arms with her old fears rearing their ugly heads in. She couldn't help it.

One of his hands traveled from the small of her back, up to her neck where he held her for a second, and placed a soft kiss on her forehead.

"You are thinking too much baby" he whispered against her temple.

Her breath hitched at the sound of the word of endearment. It sounded nothing like the sleazy ways she is used to hearing it from the morons out there cat calling her while walking down a street.

The way it fell out of his mouth, the word was drenched with something she couldn't quite understand yet, but it nonetheless made her shiver.

A slight whimper escaped her mouth surprising her, her mind finally aware of his long fingers deep inside, lost within her hair massaging her scalp.

Her legs gave out on her and she would certainly fall if he wasn't still holding her tightly around her waist with his other arm.

"I got you." he says in velvety smooth tone that makes her inside quiver.

She then realized what he was doing.

He'd sense how nervous she had suddenly become, and he soothed her.

She opens her eyes and looks up at him.

She had to force herself to keep her gaze locked onto his.

He had a powerful aura that she could imagine would make anyone submit to him. But she was determined to really look at him.

How could a man like that want her?

And want her he really did. If the almost painful look of need plastered on his face wasn't convincing enough, the hard length she was feeling between them sealed the deal.

His fingers were magical. She oughta pay him for this amazing head massage. Her whole body relaxed and she breathe out a sigh of contentment.

He chuckled lightly, and kisses the tip of her nose, then her eyes, her cheeks... Pauses.

Just hair breath away from her lips, he lingered.

Everything around them seems to freeze, and he could clearly hear both of their hearts echoing through the room. Then she took the last step and crashed her lips to his.