Perfect Picture [The ShadowDance Club 7] (Siren Publishing Classic) by Avery Gale Page B

second place to her need for his touch. For long minutes they just stood among the bags they’d packed surrounded by a whirlwind of lust-fueled passion that threatened to spontaneously combust at any moment.
    She was grateful that she had just pulled on loose boxer shorts and an oversized tank top because the feel of Noah’s hands skimming under her clothes was like an electric current that set every inch of skin he touched on fire. She finally had to pull back because the moaned words were bubbling up faster than she could swallow them back down. “Oh God, Noah...your hands absolutely light me up.” They make me think about the books I’ve read and wonder if all of those feelings are really possible.
    Lainy wasn’t entirely convinced she hadn’t spoken the last words out loud. And she sure hadn’t intended to give him that information. But then he picked her so that she had to her wrap her legs around his waist and he pressed his rigid length against her heat and whispered, “ Cara , the feelings you’ve read about are absolutely true if the sub trusts her Dom to provide her with everything she needs. I would love to show you all of the pleasures you have been missing.”
    Oh boy, she wanted that more than he could possibly know, but first she wanted this moment. She needed the emotional connection. The feeling that he understood her and wanted her for more than how her face would show up on film was pure addiction. Pressing herself flat against him, she sighed. “I want you to show me everything.”
    “And I will, but right now it’s about making sweet love to you, feeling my cock slide into your hot pussy and losing myself as you come all around me. There will be plenty of time to show you all of those pleasures—a lifetime as a matter of fact.” It was probably a good thing he’d picked her up into his arms because his words had gone straight to her heart and she’d felt her knees wobble at the wave of need that had swelled up from her soul.
     
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    Noah had intended to talk with Ilaina about some of the “gadgets” Mitch had sent along, but when his kiss had caught fire he’d quickly decided it could be tabled until the morning. He had been thrilled to make it through five different airports without being questioned about the specialty items Mitch had provided. Because God knew it would have been very interesting trying to explain the presence of such sophisticated tracking devices in among his photography equipment—particularly considering some of it was more than just a bit intimate in nature.
    When he laid Ilaina down on the bed he didn’t waste any time stripping her out of her loose clothing. Sliding his hands up her ribcage to cup her perfect, luscious breasts he lowered his mouth to her rosy areolas and sucked first one, and then the other nipple to a tight peak. Using his teeth to apply enough pressure to bring about a sting of pain that would quickly turn to pleasure, he smiled as she gasped and then arched closer. Her soft sighs and sexy moans sent shards of razor-sharp desire straight to his cock.
    She’d surprised him when she’d admitted an interest in the lifestyle that he had always known held the keys to his own pleasure. He’d never been a heavy-handed Dom, but the fulfillment he found when showing a woman all the ways he could bring her pleasure if she would just give herself to him was more gratifying than his own release. He had shared women in the past and had appreciated the ménages he’d participated in. Helping another Dom show his sub the ecstasy she could find as the sole point of focus of two men was something he had enjoyed. But Noah felt a strong sense of possessiveness with Ilaina that he hadn’t anticipated and he wasn’t sure he’d ever be willing to share her body with another man. And he was certain he couldn’t share her heart.
    “You never cease to bring the joy of the unexpected into my life, c ara . The fact that you are curious about what a