Free Missing by Noelle Adams

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thrilled him every time. It had taken his breath away the first time they’d
fucked, and he felt that way again now, as she lay in a beautiful sprawl
beneath him on the bed in their hotel room.
    Her clothes were discomposed, and her blond hair was spread
out in messy waves around her face. Her brown eyes were glazed over with a look
he couldn’t get enough of. Nathan had been kissing her neck, but he’d raised
his head so he could look down on her, and his groin twitched as he saw her
obvious response to his touch.
    He’d been cupping one of her breasts, and now he shifted his
hand enough to stroke her nipple with the pad of his thumb, through the slinky
silk of her camisole. It tightened as he stroked it, and she gasped and shifted
her hips.
    Nathan’s body stiffened as he watched.
    When they first arrived in the room, he’d fucked her hard
and fast against the wall, before they’d even made it to the bed. He’d only
lasted a few minutes, but Lynn had been just as eager as he’d been.
    Now that he’d climaxed once, Nathan had more patience. He
could take his time. He slowly brought his second hand up and teased both of
her nipples simultaneously.
    Lynn arched up into his hands with a hoarse gasp.
    Nathan hardened even more.
    He’d unbuttoned her little cashmere cardigan earlier but
otherwise she was still mostly dressed. Her skirt was bunched up around her
hips, and her camisole kept sliding higher, revealing a strip of bare skin at
her middle.
    Nathan felt a surge of power and desire as he watched her so
overcome by sensations.
    “God, Nathan! You’re killing me.”
    “Hmm,” he murmured, his voice unusually husky. “What did you
want me to do about it?” He cupped both of her breasts again, squeezing gently
as Lynn pressed up eagerly into his hands.
    She opened her eyes and slanted him a quick look, as if she
were assessing his mood or checking his expression. Nathan had no idea what she
would see in his face, but it evidently satisfied her. “I want you to touch me.”
    He hardened all the way, so quickly it actually hurt. He'd
buttoned up after their earlier round, so his erection was uncomfortably
confined in his trousers now, but he ignored it as he slid his hands down to her
thighs, stroking the soft flesh there as he pushed up her skirt even more.
    A visceral gratification pulsed through him when she
whimpered helplessly as his hands got closer to her center.
    “Is that all you want me to do?”
    She was breathing in fast little pants, and her nipples had
tightened visible through the thin fabric of her camisole. Her eyes were
squeezed shut now, and she fumbled against the bedding beside her, finally
fisting her hands in the coverlet. “No,” she gasped. “Make me come. Please, Nathan.”
    He slid down her little panties and parted her thighs. She
was really wet. His chest expanded with feeling at the knowledge.
    He stroked her with one finger. Then teased her until her pelvis
was shifting restlessly and she was making soft, pleading sounds.
    Finally, he sank two fingers inside her.
    Lynn cried out in pleasure, her shoulders lifting off the
bed. She clutched at the covers as he moved his fingers rhythmically inside her.
    “How do you like that?” he asked. Despite his climax
earlier, his own arousal was hard and aching again, and he wasn’t sure how much
longer he could wait before he took her once more.
    “Yeah,” she mumbled, her head tossing against the pillow,
her hair flying messily into her face and sticking to her damp cheeks. “It’s so
good. Faster, please, faster.”
    He sped up the pumping of his fingers. He knew she was
letting him do this, giving him more control than usual. Normally, if Lynn
wanted something, she would make it happen. But she was just barely rocking up
into his hands, and she was gripping the coverlet in an attempt to restrain
herself from doing any more.
    Her tight nipples beneath her camisole taunted him, and Nathan
leaned over to take one in his