Chapter 20

In our bedroom, Nolan lowers me to sit on the edge of our mattress.

I look at the solid wood headboard and smile. "Your plan to tie me to the bed never would have worked. We don't have the right frame."

"We'll just have to remedy that when we remodel." He kneels in front of me and takes off my socks, his large hands curling around my ankles. "Make sure you pick out a sturdy one."

My stomach clenches in response. The thought of being bound and at Nolan's mercy gives me more motivation to spend Nolan's money on new furniture than anything else could have.

A soft chuckle leaves him as his gaze drops to the tent in my pants. "I see that excites you."

Blood creeps up my cheeks. "I just want to make your wishes come true."

"Is that what you want, sweet boy?" His warm hands caress my body as he gently undresses me, unbuttoning my pants and easing them down my hips, along with my underwear.

He carefully lifts my shirt over my head, his eyes never leaving mine, and every touch sends shivers down my spine. "How are you going to please me tonight?

Pulse racing, I pull my feet up onto the mattress and spread my legs, exposing my desire.

His nostrils flare, and he pushes my thighs farther apart. "Look at how pretty you are."

Heat fills the green eyes that sweep over my body. The bright bedroom lights leave no room to hide my too-skinny frame now mottled with bruises and bandages, but the way Nolan looks at me makes me feel like the most beautiful man in the world.

I shiver as his fingers brush down my inner thighs, raising goose bumps all over my sensitive skin. "What do you want me to do?"

The flush in my cheeks spreads down my chest, embarrassed and turned on in equal measure as I reach for my leaking dick. "Taste me."

A rumble of approval fills the room. "Good boy."

Pleasure shudders through me, and my toes curl at the praise. Then Nolan leans over me, his warm breath fanning over my length. His eyes meet mine, making me squirm with anticipation.

When the seconds lengthen, a whine of need escapes me, and I involuntarily thrust my dick toward his face.

"So greedy." The words whisper over my glistening slit, then his lips part, and he takes me into his hot mouth.

I moan as his tongue swirls slow circles on my sensitive head, and his big hand grips my shaft, stroking me firmly. When my hips start rocking on their own, he releases my dick and swallows me deep enough that I feel his throat closing around my tip.

Tingles sweep through my body, and my balls pull tight to my stomach.

Sensing how close I am, he lifts off me and nips my head lightly. "Are you going to come in my mouth, greedy boy?"

Before I can respond, his wet heat envelops me again, his bobbing head and hollowed-cheeks suction more than I can handle. It's too much, and I'm too far gone.

Unable to stop it, I call out his name as I come, my dick pulsing onto his waiting tongue.

Nolan swallows and sucks up my length, making sure he drinks down every drop. "So sweet."

My cheeks warm with embarrassed pleasure, and I close my quivering legs.

"Where are you going?" His palms on my thighs push them back open. "I'm not done."

Head dipping, he nuzzles my soft sack before moving lower, and lips graze my entrance.

I stiffen, and he caresses my shaking flanks. "Relax."

His hands move to my ass to squeeze my slightly rounded globes, then spread them open for him to lap at my sensitive ring of muscles. A loud moan rises from my throat, and I melt beneath him.

When his long fingers thrust inside me, I gasp and reach down to fist his hair.

"That's it," he groans, adding another finger as he sucks on my hole. "You like that, don't you?"

"Yes," I whimper. "I love it."

His growl vibrates through my body, making my hips lift in a silent plea for more. He finds my sweet spot and massages the sensitive bundle of nerves.

Pleasure explodes through me, my back arching off the mattress as I come with a strangled cry. Nolan continues to thrust against my prostate, drawing out the orgasm until I turn into a limp, gasping mess.

With a satisfied smile, he rises and strips, unveiling his magnificent form one article of clothing at a time. When he pushes down his slacks and boxers, revealing his hard cock, my ass clenches. Despite two releases, I still want to wrap my legs around him, to have him fill me.

He joins me naked on the bed and pulls me on top of him, his hot length nudging at my stomach. Gently, he moves me to sit upright, and I spread my hands on his pecs for support. He tugs my knees so I straddle him, putting me into the position he wants.

Licking his lips, he rubs his cock against my slick entrance. "Claim me."

My breath hitches, and I lift onto my shaking legs, then reach back to wrap my hand around his shaft and guide him to my entrance.

Slowly, I ease his tip inside, reveling in the burning stretch. I moan and release him to brace my palms on his chest, rocking my hips to work him deeper.

"Nolan," I pant, my nails digging into his skin. "Help me."

"You're so tight." He grips my flanks and pulls me down as he thrusts upward, seating me on his cock.

White-hot pleasure rushes through me, and my head falls back.

He groans and flattens his hand on my stomach. "God, you're so tiny. I can see myself inside you."

I catch my bottom lip between my teeth as I lean back to grip his muscular thighs and lift back onto my knees. The thick slide of him against my entrance sends a shiver through my body, and I drop back down, marveling at how much he fills me.

Nolan's heated gaze locks on where we join. "Damn, that's beautiful, watching your tight little hole eat me up."

Moaning, I repeat the motion, picking up speed until the slap of our bodies coming together echoes in the room. Our pheromones hang heavy around us, heightening my pleasure, and soon, tingles rush through me from head to toe.

Nolan grips my hips, taking control, thrusting deeper, harder, branding the shape of him deep inside.

I gasp as my ass clenches around on him, and my cum pumps onto his stomach.

A moment later, his cock pulses, and liquid heat floods my channel.

Afterward, we lay panting, our limbs tangled.

Nolan pulls me closer, nuzzling my neck. "I never thought I would find someone like you. You're everything that I've needed in my life."

Tears prick at my eyes. No one has ever said such kind words to me.

He shifts back, his green eyes searching mine. "I know these past two weeks have been unexpected?—"

"Unexpected, but good," I interrupt with a shaky smile. "I love you, Nolan. I don't care if it's too soon. I've been yours since the beginning."

"Not too soon." He lifts my hand and nibbles on my ring finger. "I want you to become my family."

My breath hitches. "As in marriage?"

He smiles. "Yes, as in marriage. I love you and want to make you Leo Rockford."

"Yes." I cup his cheeks and rain kisses on his face. "Yes, please. I want that."

"We'll go pick out your ring once your bruises fade. Until then, I intend to keep you in bed, even if you're not tied up as plan?—"

A quiet vibration comes from the nightstand, startling us both since it's my cell phone and not Nolan's.

He lifts onto his elbow to grab it, and his brow furrows as he passes it to me. "Why is Dr. Wallace calling you at this hour?"

Pulse quickening, I answer. "Hello, this is Leo."

Warmth fills the line. "Leo, I have the results of your pregnancy test. Are you ready?"