Rock the Heart
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He turns his head and rests his forehead against mine. The scent of him surrounds me and I can’t help to think about earlier in the day, when we had amazing sex in my bedroom. I inhale deeply and close my eyes. Noel leans in, and brushes his mouth against mine and then works his way down my jaw line. I can tell he’s thinking about this afternoon as well.
I stifle a moan as his tongue traces the sensitive skin over my pulse point. I run my fingers into his hair as I feel the arousal between my legs build.
“Lane…I need you.” Suddenly his mouth is on mine, and his hands tug at the button on my shorts. He slips his tongue in my mouth, and a low groan emits from the back of his throat. The taste of him shoots a thrill through me, and I push his shirt up before shoving him back on the bed. I kiss every inch of his abs before he sits up and helps me out of my shirt. He unclasps my bra and tugs it down so my breasts spring free.
Noel wraps his lips around my protruding nipple and the moan I held back earlier, escapes me. Every inch of me burns with an intense fire for him. Eager hands tear at my shorts after he pulls his shirt over his broad shoulders.
We roll over and he pins my arms above my head. His lips attack mine in a hot frenzy. He pulls back, stands up and seizes my hips toward him, sliding me across the bed. I lift my hips as he grips the waistband of my shorts and panties and removes them from my body. I sit up and slip my hands inside his jeans and shove them down, revealing his perfect ass.
A lazy grin spreads across his face as he steps out of his pants and climbs on top of me.
“I want you to be mine,” he says in a husky voice as he glides his fingers against my slick folds.
An ache fills me. I need this man. I need him in my heart and inside my body. No matter the tension or the job. I want to be his.
“I’m yours,” I say against his lips.
I cry out as he dips a finger inside me. Pleasure rolls through every nerve and inner muscles ripple then clench around him. Every stroke of his finger fans the fire within. When his thumb encircles my clit, I toss my head back in ecstasy as I explode around him.
“God, you’re so fucking hot when you come.” His tongue flicks against my nipple.
He kisses my lips and sinks his hips between my thighs. His pressing cock teases my moist heat and causes me to squirm. Both of my arms encircle his body, and my hands run down the rigid muscles in his back.
One swift thrust and he’s inside me. A shudder rips through me as he growls. The steady grinding of his hips causes the ache to build in my core again. Each penetration seems slow and deliberate, like he’s savoring making me his.
His blue eyes stare into mine and I run my fingers along his jaw. He leans into my palm and closes his eyes as he pumps his hips faster. The mattress moves with every thrus,t and I lift my bottom up off to meet his hips, allowing him to fill me further.
A second orgasm rips through me. “Oh, God.”
This only excites him, and he increases the rhythm. Sweat beads across his face and he bites his lip. “You feel so fucking good.”
He’s holding back, I can see it in his face. “Let go for me.”
He shakes his head. “I want to make this last. I don’t want it to end.”
I bring his mouth down to mine and kiss him deeply. “I’m not going anywhere. Let go.”
As soon as the last word leaves my mouth, he cries out in pure pleasure. “Lane. Oh fuck.”
Warmth feels me as I let go one last time with him. Noel erupts inside me, filling me with his hot seed after one final thrust. His entire body shivers, and he collapses on top of me. Soft kisses cover both of my cheeks and then finally my lips.
CHAPTER SIXTEEN
Noel’s steady breathing tells me he’s asleep. I roll over on my side and watch the beautiful man beside me. Who knew my heart is capable of holding so much love for one person?
My stomach rumbles and I remember I never ate dinner earlier thanks to Noel and his antics. Being on this bus with him for the rest of this two week period is going to be crazy.
I push myself up from bed and Noel reaches for me. “Where are you going?”
I rub his arm. “I’m just going to try to find something to eat. I’m starving.”
He frowns with his eyes closed. “We probably don’t have much out there. I’m sorry, Lane. I can send someone to pick you up something.”
He’s unbelievably sweet. “No, that’s okay. I’m sure I can find something.” I bend down and kiss his cheek. “Go back to sleep, baby.”
He smiles and pulls me into him and kisses my lips. “Hurry back.”
Reluctantly, I pull away from Noel’s warm embrace, and he rolls onto his side. The clothes I had on earlier are flung around the room. I find my underwear on the floor and slip them on along with one of Noel’s cotton t-shirts. The cloth runs over my nose, and I breathe it in. It still smells like him.
I turn back to watch him. He’s already fallen back to sleep.
I open the door and peak out. The lights are dim and all the curtains on the foxholes are drawn tight. The sound of the guys all returning to the bus earlier had woken me up, so I figure they are lingering around somewhere.
A couple of the snores come from the bunks as I walk past and I chuckle. The twins are obviously out for the count after their two day spread of groupie sex.
Once inside the kitchen, I’m surprised to see Aubrey and Riff snuggling together on the loveseat. I thought she was at her parents by now.
They examine me as I come into their view.
I stifle a moan as his tongue traces the sensitive skin over my pulse point. I run my fingers into his hair as I feel the arousal between my legs build.
“Lane…I need you.” Suddenly his mouth is on mine, and his hands tug at the button on my shorts. He slips his tongue in my mouth, and a low groan emits from the back of his throat. The taste of him shoots a thrill through me, and I push his shirt up before shoving him back on the bed. I kiss every inch of his abs before he sits up and helps me out of my shirt. He unclasps my bra and tugs it down so my breasts spring free.
Noel wraps his lips around my protruding nipple and the moan I held back earlier, escapes me. Every inch of me burns with an intense fire for him. Eager hands tear at my shorts after he pulls his shirt over his broad shoulders.
We roll over and he pins my arms above my head. His lips attack mine in a hot frenzy. He pulls back, stands up and seizes my hips toward him, sliding me across the bed. I lift my hips as he grips the waistband of my shorts and panties and removes them from my body. I sit up and slip my hands inside his jeans and shove them down, revealing his perfect ass.
A lazy grin spreads across his face as he steps out of his pants and climbs on top of me.
“I want you to be mine,” he says in a husky voice as he glides his fingers against my slick folds.
An ache fills me. I need this man. I need him in my heart and inside my body. No matter the tension or the job. I want to be his.
“I’m yours,” I say against his lips.
I cry out as he dips a finger inside me. Pleasure rolls through every nerve and inner muscles ripple then clench around him. Every stroke of his finger fans the fire within. When his thumb encircles my clit, I toss my head back in ecstasy as I explode around him.
“God, you’re so fucking hot when you come.” His tongue flicks against my nipple.
He kisses my lips and sinks his hips between my thighs. His pressing cock teases my moist heat and causes me to squirm. Both of my arms encircle his body, and my hands run down the rigid muscles in his back.
One swift thrust and he’s inside me. A shudder rips through me as he growls. The steady grinding of his hips causes the ache to build in my core again. Each penetration seems slow and deliberate, like he’s savoring making me his.
His blue eyes stare into mine and I run my fingers along his jaw. He leans into my palm and closes his eyes as he pumps his hips faster. The mattress moves with every thrus,t and I lift my bottom up off to meet his hips, allowing him to fill me further.
A second orgasm rips through me. “Oh, God.”
This only excites him, and he increases the rhythm. Sweat beads across his face and he bites his lip. “You feel so fucking good.”
He’s holding back, I can see it in his face. “Let go for me.”
He shakes his head. “I want to make this last. I don’t want it to end.”
I bring his mouth down to mine and kiss him deeply. “I’m not going anywhere. Let go.”
As soon as the last word leaves my mouth, he cries out in pure pleasure. “Lane. Oh fuck.”
Warmth feels me as I let go one last time with him. Noel erupts inside me, filling me with his hot seed after one final thrust. His entire body shivers, and he collapses on top of me. Soft kisses cover both of my cheeks and then finally my lips.
CHAPTER SIXTEEN
Noel’s steady breathing tells me he’s asleep. I roll over on my side and watch the beautiful man beside me. Who knew my heart is capable of holding so much love for one person?
My stomach rumbles and I remember I never ate dinner earlier thanks to Noel and his antics. Being on this bus with him for the rest of this two week period is going to be crazy.
I push myself up from bed and Noel reaches for me. “Where are you going?”
I rub his arm. “I’m just going to try to find something to eat. I’m starving.”
He frowns with his eyes closed. “We probably don’t have much out there. I’m sorry, Lane. I can send someone to pick you up something.”
He’s unbelievably sweet. “No, that’s okay. I’m sure I can find something.” I bend down and kiss his cheek. “Go back to sleep, baby.”
He smiles and pulls me into him and kisses my lips. “Hurry back.”
Reluctantly, I pull away from Noel’s warm embrace, and he rolls onto his side. The clothes I had on earlier are flung around the room. I find my underwear on the floor and slip them on along with one of Noel’s cotton t-shirts. The cloth runs over my nose, and I breathe it in. It still smells like him.
I turn back to watch him. He’s already fallen back to sleep.
I open the door and peak out. The lights are dim and all the curtains on the foxholes are drawn tight. The sound of the guys all returning to the bus earlier had woken me up, so I figure they are lingering around somewhere.
A couple of the snores come from the bunks as I walk past and I chuckle. The twins are obviously out for the count after their two day spread of groupie sex.
Once inside the kitchen, I’m surprised to see Aubrey and Riff snuggling together on the loveseat. I thought she was at her parents by now.
They examine me as I come into their view.