Meg placed her hands over his, their eyes met and remained locked on one another. The connection between them was strong, they both smiled, their feelings silently pouring out to one another. Drake removed his hands, covered hers, and then slowly, his hands fell away and caressed her sides. Meg continued to massage her breasts and tweak her nipples. She could tell it pleased him to see her fondle herself, mimicking his actions. His eyes bore into her with desire as he watched her touch herself intimately. Their eyes locked and remained connected. “Meggie, I wish you could see yourself like this. You’re so fucking beautiful, so hot right now, touching yourself. I’m going to come just watching you,” he managed to breathe out.
“Please, Drake, please do something.” No longer able to form a coherent word, every part of her, body and soul, was caught up in the sensations he was giving her with his words alone. His hand moved toward her clit and he applied the perfect amount of pressure. The sensitive bundle of nerves rejoiced in the friction. “Come for me, Meggie. Let me see you.” His words sent her quickly over the edge. She continued fondling her breasts while she worked through the first orgasm. Drake continued to manipulate her clit with his magic touch, and once again, pleasure possessed her. She could feel the familiar warmth of another orgasm closing in on her. Every nerve ending in her body was heightened, and he took her into another orgasm so hard and so fast, she was left blinded by the aftermath. He was holding back, and Meg had to find the energy to move, not sure how she managed to do so, but she rode him hard as her entire world exploded over and over, taking her away into oblivion.
“Ahh, Drake, that feels so good, come for me,” she whispered, her eyes locked on his. He pulled her down to his chest while still thrusting upward inside of her. He rolled her over onto her back where she was pinned against the mattress, their eyes still connected. He fucked her hard, and within seconds, he let out one hell of a loud grunt and repeated her name over and over again. Hot spurts of semen made their way deep inside, and Meg tightened around him. He kissed her hair, her face, he kissed her everywhere. Meg lost herself in the feel of him and closed her eyes and lay back to enjoy the undeniable connection they shared. Slowly, he pumped in and out of her, and she felt a shiver run through his entire body as he softened and pulled out. After catching their breath, they lay there for what seemed like hours wrapped in one another.
* * * *
“Do you feel like bacon and eggs?” Meg asked, knowing he must have worked up a hunger by now; she sure as hell did.
“Sounds good. Come on, I’ll help you,” he offered and they both got up from the bed.
Drake turned back to Meg; his look was unreadable. It was as though he wanted to say something important to her but he hesitated. “I’ll go start the coffee.” He threw her an infectious smile. Meg sensed he wanted to say more, but he left the room, and she didn’t coax him on. If she were a gambler, she would hedge a bet that he was about to share his feelings with her. She was ready. She wanted to tell him herself how she felt, but she wanted to hear it from him first. She smiled knowingly to herself. I think you are falling for me, Mr. Noble. Why don’t just admit it?
It took everything in him not to tell her she was his. That she was everything he needed in a woman. He loved her, it was that simple. He gave up asking how it was possible to fall for her in such a short time. He asked himself that same question over and over again in the past month or so. He came to the conclusion that there is no right or wrong answer. He loved her, and he was absolutely fine with that. Meggie on the other hand might think he’s crazy, she might think it’s way too soon. Drake decided he would hold off telling her until the perfect opportunity presented itself. I want you living with me in New York, Meggie, so that opportunity to tell you I love you better be soon.
“The coffee is in the freezer,” she shouted out.
They made breakfast together; Drake fried the bacon, and Meg fried the eggs, she made rye toast and added pancakes to the mix as well. They sat and ate in silence, and after cleaning up the mess they’d made, their bellies were full and they took a seat at the table to finish up a second cup of coffee. They sat across from one another, and Meg listened as he talked about his business trip to Japan. He had a lot of stories to tell. Some were business related while others were random reflections of people he had met there. His humor at the expense of others had Meg in tears from laughing so hard. Meg couldn’t, for the life of her, recall the last time she laughed this hard and felt this happy. A good belly laugh was exactly what she needed, and he gave it to her. They sat there for an hour, laughing and enjoying their time together.
“So, what are our plans for today?” he asked.
“To spend the entire day inside with you wrapped around me, if that’s okay.” A smile quickly made its way to her lips.
“I’m game for that. Now let’s talk about your move to New York,” he said with a hint of excitement in his voice.
“I have to sell the condo first. It’s in a prime location and my real estate agent figures it will sell fairly quickly. Provided she’s not shell-shocked after her visit and still willing to take me on as a client.” Meg laughed. “I was thinking of heading out there and getting settled in at Sarah’s just before I go home for a visit. I’ve shipped off a few boxes already and have a few more ready to go as you can see in the corner over there. Sarah is extremely excited and said I can stay with her for as long as I want.”
“Meggie, does Sarah have a boyfriend?”
“Sarah?” Meg laughed lightly. “She’s never going to settle down.”
“Just wondering if you will be comfortable living there with her on a long-term basis if she’s seeing someone.”
“Well, I don’t intend to stay with her long term. It’s temporary until I find my own place.”
That is so not happening, Meggie. I’ll have you moved in with me soon enough. Drake raised a brow and continued. “I know I offered you this before, but you are welcome to stay at the brownstone. I know you’ll like it there. It’s safe, not too far from Sarah, and you and I can be together on weekends. I still have some business to contend with that will take me out of town over the next few months, but I plan to spend every weekend with you, Meggie.”
“That’s a nice offer, Drake, really. I appreciate it, but I don’t want to rush in to this. What if it doesn’t work out between us? Where would that leave me?”
“Don’t think that way even for a second, Meggie,” he said with a serious frown.
“I don’t mean to suggest this can’t work. You’re important to me. I want this to work, but I have to be realistic too.” A part of Meg wanted to tell him exactly how she felt, that she was hopelessly falling in love with him, but he might think it was too soon to say those words so she dropped it for now.
“Fine,” he replied, and looked away. Meg could see that clearly he was disappointed. He continued on. “Maybe it’s best you stay with Sarah, you’ll have company, and I wouldn’t have to worry about you being alone when I’m away. But when I’m in town, I want you with me, Meggie. I mean it. I don’t care if you feel we’re rushing things. I know what I want and I think you do too.”
Meg was shocked by his words and her heart warmed at the thought of being with him and God willing, if everything worked out, eventually she hoped they would move in together. “I know what I want, and I would love to stay with you when you’re in town. There’s nowhere else I’d rather be,” she whispered back and meant every word.
A look of relief spread across his face. “How is work going? Are you getting a good vibe from the new COO?”
“Yes, actually, he’s great, very hands-on. He micromanages a bit too much, but I totally get that considering the investment you’ve made and wanting this to work. Everyone seems to be warming up to him. He listens and he acts on the changes that need to be made and then follows through. You made a good choice with him. I’m impressed.”
Drake smiled back knowingly at her. “Thank you. I have no doubt he will do wonderful th
ings for the company. He is the one person I can trust to get things up and running smoothly and quickly without any hitches. There aren’t many people I would put my trust into, but I do trust Aaron. He’s a good man.”
“I handed in my notice last week. He was expecting it, and my last day will be December 15th. I need to book my flight to NYC between that time and the nineteenth, I promised my mom I would be home in Wisconsin before Christmas. My parents are so excited. Will you be in New York between the fifteenth and eighteenth of December?” Meg asked, hopeful the answer would be yes.
“Absolutely,” he said. “I’ll be waiting for you there. I’ll make sure I clear my schedule for the few days that you’re in town. We can spend some time together before you take off. The good news is the Japan deal looks solid, and once that deal is concluded, I won’t need to travel as much. We can be together more often. I know it took a long time, Meggie. I hated being on the other side of the world and away from you for that long,” he assured her.
Meg held on to his every word. He made everything sound so promising, and it was obvious he was devising a plan on how they would spend more time together and work on being a couple. Her heart melted at the thought.
“What about you? What are your plans for Christmas?” A part of her wanted to invite him to Wisconsin to meet her parents, but she hadn’t told them that she was seeing someone yet. Meg was planning to share the news with them during her visit. And after spending this weekend with Drake, it solidified her plans in sharing this with both her parents. They would love him unconditionally and without question. He was perfect for her in every way possible.
“I was thinking of flying in to Boston, spending the day with my folks.” he stared out into the distance for a moment, a blank look on his face. Meg knew he dreaded being in their presence for any length of time, but she was hopeful that maybe this would bring them a little closer somehow. Maybe they could all start over and perhaps enjoy one another’s company and be a real family for a change. She couldn’t imagine being so resentful toward her own family. They meant everything to her, and she wanted that for Drake as well. Meg’s heart ached for him and the lack of love he had as a child. His family should have made more time for him, and they should have loved him unconditionally. He was an amazing person to be around, and anyone that spent five minutes with him would clearly see that. Meg watched him closely as he lost himself in thought.
“I figure one day is more than enough,” he said regretfully. “I have some business to attend to during the holidays so that will certainly keep me busy for a few days. I fully intend to pick you up from the airport when you return so send me your flight information once you get it.” His focus was back on her now. “Come here,” he ushered her over to him from the other side of the table with his hands held out. Meg went around the table and sat on his lap; they kissed passionately. He untangled the belt from her robe and let it fall open, exposing her full breasts. He cupped her breasts in his hands. “These are so perfect,” he said. “I’ve missed touching you.” Lowering his head, he took her nipple into his mouth; she moaned at the feel of his gentle caresses, as he teased her nipples into hard peaks. He bit down just hard enough to ignite a little pain, electricity shot through her, from her breast to her womb making her wet, making her hungry for him all over again.
Although they had spent so little time together over the past few months, they certainly made up for lost time when they were together. Their passion was fierce and their conversations meaningful. They laughed themselves to tears, and they held one another passionately. Whether it was on the phone or being alone together in the same room like this, it was always explosive between them. Meg was happy she waited for him. He was an amazing person in every sense of the word. His dominant wild side when it came to sex and passion was mind blowing. She had no idea that sex between two lovers could be potent until now, and she couldn’t imagine it any other way after being with him. He balanced tenderness with hard passion and had a way of turning pain into instant pleasure. There was no doubt in her mind that she belonged to him and that he belonged to her.
She straddled him and pulled back a little to get a glimpse of his handsome face. The growth of facial hair grew a little thicker throughout the night, and he looked sexier than hell to her right now. Reaching between them, she slowly opened his robe, seeing the full effect of her touch. His erection stood straight and reached his naval. She removed her robe off her shoulders and let the material fall to the floor behind her and knelt down in front of him using the robe to cushion her knees.
Meg fisted the lower part of his erection and with a firm hold she stroked the length of him. Drake’s eyes grew with instant hunger, his pupil’s dilated, taking with it any color of the steel blue that normally enhanced his beautiful face. He placed his hand over hers, and together they worked the full length of his erection. Slowly up and down, paying close attention to the darkened plumb colored head that seemed to bring him the most pleasure. Their eyes locked, and aggressively, he picked up the pace and continued to coax her hand under his. He set the rhythm and controlled the movement. While he continued to stroke, Meg bent down and covered the head of his penis with her mouth. She swirled her tongue around the tip, applied a little pressure to the underside where she knew would drive him crazy. With one hand, she reached under and cupped his balls and massaged slowly. Her other hand continued to work with his, stroking him until he threw his head back, parted his lips and moaned in satisfaction. What a sight to behold, he was gorgeous and she was lost watching him in such an intimate way. The first squirt of semen shot down to the back of her throat. She swallowed up the warm liquid and savored the taste of him.
“Meggie, that mouth of yours was made for my pleasure.” She was rewarded with a slow sexy grin that reflected his feelings, his desire for her. “You make me crazy,” he said just before he pulled her up to her feet and then sat her back down to straddle his thighs. He crushed her lips with his, and their tongues did a tango as passion took over, driving them senseless. Meg needed more, she wanted to crawl inside him and never let go.
Drake stood up and Meg wrapped her legs around his waist, he carried her to the washroom, and once inside, he let his robe fall from his shoulders. He turned on the shower and pulled her in with him.
“Do you want to come, Meggie?” Without hesitation, he didn’t wait for an answer. His hand traveled down between them to her already throbbing sex and he dipped two fingers inside, easing his way in and out, then he lifted one of her legs and rested her foot on the edge of the tub. Meg held on to his shoulders and shuddered in anticipation. He circled her clit with a fast steady motion, applying just enough pressure. “Ahh, Drake, that feels so good…”
After watching him come less than two minutes ago, Meg closed her eyes at the memory and was already close to orgasm. Her breath hitched and she panted into his chest. She released the buildup she was holding back and exploded around his fingers. She recalled vividly their hands covering his erection a short moment ago when they jerked him off together. It was such a turn on. Meg was mesmerized by the sight of him. Every sexual encounter they shared was intense and erotic. They undid one another completely. A satisfied moan worked its way past her lips, his mouth covered hers, and he inhaled the sounds of sensual delight that escaped her. Both her legs were shaking, and Meg felt as though she were going to collapse. Drake pulled both fingers out of her entrance and at the same time removed his thumb from her clit. A shiver worked its way through her body from the feel of his thumb as it gently strummed over the sensitive tissue there one last time. He removed her leg from the side of the tub and gripped her waist firmly with both hands to steady her.
Meg allowed her entire body weight to fall into his arms. Shudders worked their way through her body as she slowly came down from the orgasm. He washed her. Every muscle in her body relaxed into his touch, and Meg couldn’t move if her life depended on it. When he reached over to turn off the shower, he took her in his arms again and he
lped her out of the tub. He stood her up on the mat thrown across the floor, and she felt the warmth of a towel cover her and large strong hands held her tightly as he pulled her against his chest.
Drake and Meg spent the entire day being lazy and watching old movies while feasting on popcorn and Smarties. They ordered Chinese food for dinner, showered again, and went to bed early that night. Drake postponed his flight for the following morning. He couldn’t leave her yet. It was already difficult enough being apart from her for so long, he rescheduled his meeting to the afternoon and would take an early flight out in the morning.
Meg came back from the washroom and noticed Drake had fallen to sleep. She looked at him from the bathroom door, watching his chest rise and fall. I love you. She left the bathroom light on and closed the door halfway then crawled back into bed beside him. Meg still couldn’t sleep in the dark. It scared her to be enveloped in complete blackness. She had to have light from somewhere, just enough to see the things around her. He looked so content, so angelic, and so peaceful lying next to her. Meg let out a long sigh of appreciation. I could just sit here all night looking at you, Drake Noble. Just watching him breathe made her feel alive and filled her with warmth. Meg felt at peace with him next to her.
Chapter 10
The following morning after breakfast, Meg straddled his legs while he sat at the dining room table. His hand reached around, holding her lower back in place, ensuring she didn’t fall from his grip. She engulfed herself on his straining erection and let it fill her slowly. Inch by delicious inch, she felt every muscle clench around him as she adjusted to his fullness. Her feet barely touched the floor making it difficult for her to control her movements. He felt her frustration at the position she was in, and he placed both hands under her bottom lifting her and lowering her until they found the perfect rhythm. “Come for me, Meggie. Keep your eyes on me. I want to see that beautiful face when you fall apart in my arms.” It didn’t take long. He touched the tight bundle of nerves that guaranteed an immediate impact, and Meg came fast and hard. She went completely limp in his arms. Meg flushed in embarrassment at how fast she came. But Drake continued to pump into her until he found his own release.
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