24. WYNTER

24

WYNTER

I direct Noah to a lookout point where we can see the entire city. The wind whips at my hair as I lean over the railing. It’s an exhilarating feeling. For once I really do feel free.

I’m not trapped down there, stuck in my little life. I’m above it all. With him.

I don’t need to turn to know that Noah is watching me from where he’s perched on the hood of his car.

He’s always watching.

I used to find it oppressive and irritating, but now it makes me feel safe. Loved .

He gives me a few more moments to enjoy the view alone before he comes up behind me, sliding his arms around my waist. I tilt my head back to meet his where it rests on my shoulder.

“It’s a stunning view,” Noah says as he looks at me.

“I used to come here now and then when Summer was at school. I’d work all night and the only time I got to rest was during the few hours she was out. That’s if I didn’t have grocery shopping or laundry to do. When I needed some time to myself I’d walk up here.”

“You care about her a lot.”

“Of course. She’s all I have left. Well, not anymore.” I turn in his arms so I can look at him properly. “Now I have you as well. I’m sure she’ll love you when you get to meet her.”

“You want her to meet me?” He sounds surprised.

“Yeah. Why wouldn’t I want my little sister to meet the man I love?”

It takes a few seconds for my words to sink in. I expect him to give me one of his smug grins, but he looks like I’ve punched him in the gut. “You love me and you want me as part of your family?”

“Yes.” I frown like the statement should be obvious.

Grabbing my waist, he pulls me closer to him and kisses me. It’s more than just a kiss though. I can feel his need and his love in every swipe of his tongue.

I let out a small whimper and he bites my lower lip, tugging it until I taste blood.

Fuck. I can feel his need to have me rolling off him and it matches my own desire for him.

All day I’ve wanted him, but I’ve been playing a dangerous game. Teasing him, seeing how much restraint he has for me now. Not that long ago he would have taken what he wanted or forced me to take from him. But something’s changed between us. The tempestuous savage energy is still there, but we’ve found a calm beneath it all. His very presence both soothes and ignites me. He breaks me apart and heals me, all with the same gentle touch.

“Can we please fuck now?” Noah practically whines at me. Maybe he is a little more desperate than I thought? That edging must have really taken its toll on him.

“Be a good boy and sit down on the hood, then I might let you fuck me.” I point to the car. Defiance flashes in his eyes, but it melts into submission. God, I love having this power over him. He may be able to bend me to his whims with the mind-breaking powers of his cock, but all it takes is a few lustful promises to have him begging at my feet.

“Yes, my love.”

He starts walking over to the car and I stop him. “Did I say you could walk?”

I’m not sure if he’s going to listen or drag me to the car, bend me over, and punish me for my words.

With his gaze locked on mine, he drops to his knees. “Crawl,” I say as seriously as possible, but inside I’m a giddy excited mess. I can see how he gets off on acting like this.

Even on all fours Noah moves with cat-like grace. His lithe body turning me on as he crawls for me.

Pulling himself onto the hood he sits there and leans back on his elbows. He's the image of perfection, oozing sexual energy. The man’s no angel or devil. He’s something in between and he’s all mine.

“Show me your cock.” I make my request as I stride towards him.

Noah groans as he pulls his cock free. It’s swollen and red. In desperate need of my attention.

I give him his next instruction. “Touch yourself.”

He watches me with dark hungry eyes as he leisurely pumps his cock. I can feel my thighs getting slicker. Somehow he notices as well and looks down.

“You kept something very important from me,” I say to distract him. His eyes snap back up and I swear there’s a trace of panic there. “I should withhold something from you as well.”

“Wynter—ah!” He gasps as I flick the barbell on the tip of his cock.

Standing above him, I take all of him in. The way his shirt fits him so perfectly, showing off just the right amount of tattoo and muscle. His corded arms on display where his sleeves are rolled up. His long fingers wrapped around his cock. And what a cock it is. So long and beautifully pierced. And all mine.

I lower to my knees between his legs. “You’re lucky I want your cock so much. I’ll let it slide that you kept your involvement with Dmitri from me.” His face goes slack as I take him into my mouth in one go. Each piercing gliding over my tongue. He lets out a long low moan and gently threads his fingers through my hair, letting me set my own pace.

“A fucking goddess,” he sighs out. Peering up through my lashes, I see him watching me intently.

I lick up and down his length. Spending extra time on his piercings, letting my tongue explore each one, and memorizing what he likes.

When I take him into my throat again I moan louder than I normally would. Putting on a show for both of us to get off to.

I can feel his restraint as he stops himself from taking over.

Once more I pull back and this time I lick him from his balls all the way up to his tip. He shivers in delight. “You are a good boy, aren’t you?” I tease, tilting my head. “It’s a good thing I love good boys.”

“Fuck!” He hisses through his teeth and his grip on my hair suddenly becomes painful. Holding me there he quickly fists his cock with his other hand and shoots his load onto my face.

Closing my eyes just in time, I open my mouth wide, sticking my tongue out to catch as much of him as I can.

“Jesus fucking Christ, Wynter,” he groans as his grip slackens. I wipe the come from my eyes and suck it off each finger as I look up at him.

Pinching my chin, he rubs his thumb over my lips, smearing his come across them, and smiles. “I did warn you that I was going to wreck this beautiful face tonight.”

He pulls me higher until my face is close to his then he licks me. Gathering up all his come onto his tongue.

Holding it there in his mouth, he tilts my head back and pinches my jaw tighter until my mouth pops open then he spits his come inside.

“Swallow me. Put me where I belong.”

Doing as he says, I relish in the taste and feel of him as he slides down my throat, coating my insides like he’s becoming a part of me. Seeping into my bloodstream, into my very essence until there’s no me without him.

“So beautiful,” Noah whispers as he helps me to my feet and spins me so I’m facing the city.

He tugs my dress up over my hips and I feel him start to harden against my ass.

“How are you able to do that?”

“Get hard so quickly? It’s because of you. I’ve never wanted to be inside someone as much as I have you. I want to bury myself so deep under your skin that we become the same person.” The head of his cock presses against my ass and I worry he’s going to take me there, but he slides it down to my pussy instead. “Not gonna lie, it’s painful after having just come, but that makes it even better. I’ll suffer any amount of pain if it means I get to have you."

Gathering my underwear to the side, I push back and his cock slides into me. I’m so wet that it’s barely a struggle to fit him, but there’s that flash of pain as he hits me deeper than anyone else ever could. It elicits a sharp cry from me as my stomach cramps.

The pain only stokes the flames inside me, bringing me more pleasure than I thought possible.

Slowly I grind my hips up and down, fucking myself on him as he strokes his name on my thigh.

Reaching back I tug at his shirt and find the W on his skin. “We’re both already on each other's skin,” I say breathlessly.

“My skin, my heart, my blood. All of my body belongs to you, Wynter. Even the air in my lungs is yours.”

His piercings have brought me so close to the edge that when he strokes his fingers against my clit I explode.

“Noah!” I cry out. “Noah, I love you!” He bounces me on him, his fingers still furiously working my clit, making my orgasm drag on and on until my vision becomes as dark as the night sky above us.

When I come to, I'm in the back seat of the car and I can hear the low purr of the engine.

It takes a minute for me to figure out how I got here, but the wetness coating my thighs is the only reminder I need. Warmth surrounds me and I can smell Noah all over. He’s put his jacket over me. I slip my arms into the sleeves and just as I’m about to sit up, Noah starts speaking, but it’s not to me.

“I’m not doing it anymore.”

I keep quiet and try to listen to his phone call.

“I don’t believe you.”

There’s another pause then he says, “Give me an hour and I’ll be there. I said a fucking hour!” He hangs up and tosses his phone onto the dashboard. Sitting up, I lean between the seats and put my hand on his shoulder.

He tenses as he looks at me. “Didn’t mean to wake you.”

“That was Dmitri wasn’t it?” I ask, hoping I’m wrong.

Noah’s jaw flexes as he nods. “He asked me to take care of something for him and I still haven’t done it. He wants me to…” With a sigh, he trails off and looks back to the road. “I have to go tonight.”

My only interaction with Dmitri was brief, but from that alone, I believe he’s true to his word. Whatever threats or ultimatums he’s thrown at Noah I’m more than positive he’ll follow through with them.

“We’ll figure it out. We’ll get you out of this and kill him. What about the motel? We could get it shut down somehow.”

Squeezing between the seats, I sit upfront with him and wrap his jacket tighter around me.

“There’s nothing we can do yet. Trust me, I’m working on it all.”

I know he wants to do all the dangerous stuff himself, but I can’t sit around doing nothing.

“What about my fundraiser idea? If he’s there we could catch him alone and finish him for good. Well, I’m sure it won’t be that simple, but it’s the start of a plan,” I say hopefully.

“Fuck, Wynter, you’re so cute when you’re plotting murder.” Noah’s posture relaxes slightly and he gives me a soft smile. “I love you.”

Placing my hand over his on the gearshift, I tell him those words again. “I love you too.”

Whatever we need to do to end this for good, it’ll all be worth it. Once we have Summer back we can become a family and leave all this pain and bloodshed behind.