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  Blaze groaned in response, and then flipped her onto her back as if she weighed nothing. He yanked her thong down her legs and tossed it on the floor. He slid his hand up her stomach, pressing his face between her thighs, before working his tongue against her.

  Noelle reached down, twisting her hands in his hair.

  “No, no,” Blaze said softly, moving off the bed. He went to his closest, pulled out a tie and came back to the bed. He straddled Noelle, pulling her hands up above her head and binding her wrists with the tie.

  Noelle inhaled sharply – she had never been bound before, and Blaze hadn’t even asked if it was okay with her.

  Yet she was more turned on than ever.

  “Hands to yourself,” he instructed her.

  He slid back between her thighs and brought his mouth back to her sex, licking her in long, luscious strokes. Noelle squirmed on the bed, fighting against her restraints, her thighs shaking as she felt the climax building inside her.

  Blaze pushed three fingers into her, sliding them in and out as his thumb worked her clit, and his mouth sucked on her. The different sensations drove her wild, and just as she was about to explode, Blaze pulled away.

  “What?” she exclaimed, pulling her head up, her eyes wild with lust and confusion.

  “Not yet,” he said darkly, kissing the inside of her thighs.

  “You’re teasing me,” she complained.

  “I know.”

  He moved up to her mouth, kissing her lips, and Noelle could taste herself on him. That kind of thing would normally have turned her off, made her squeamish, but not tonight, not with Blaze.

  She kissed him back, hungry with desire, her hands aching to slide around his body, and to pull his shirt off.

  As if reading her mind, Blaze tugged his shirt over his head and Noelle nearly died from the sight of his bare chest – it was even better than the glimpse of his back she had seen in the mirror.

  His chest was broad and chiseled, and he had a defined six-pack. On top of that, a string of tattoos ran across his chest and wrapped around his shoulders. Noelle wanted nothing more than to trace the tattoos with her fingers, but for now she would have to admire them with just her eyes.

  “Your tattoos,” she breathed.

  Blaze stopped and looked at her. “What about them?” his voice was hoarse with desire.

  “They’re beautiful,” she managed to say, unable to pull her eyes away from his chest.

  Blaze gave her a look that was hard to read, and then he lowered himself back to her, kissing her again, as his hands pushed her dress up higher, until he pulled it over her head and guided her bound arms through it. She was only wearing her bra now, but Blaze was determined to get her completely undressed, and in one quick movement, he reached behind her as she arched her back to help, and he unhooked it, effortlessly slipping it up her arms, leaving it bunched around her wrists.

  “You’ve certainly done that before,” Noelle said wryly. Only a man who had bedded many women would be able to undo a bra with such ease.

  Blaze gave her a small shrug, unbothered by the comment. “Does that bother you?”

  Normally it was something that would have bothered Noelle, but she knew it didn’t bother her now.

  “No. No, it doesn’t,” she answered honestly.

  “Good.”

  He moved back to kissing her, trailing his mouth down her neck, his hands moving against her sex. He took one of her breasts into his mouth, sucking on it gently, before biting down on her nipple.

  “Oh!” she gasped. She hadn’t been expecting the pain.

  “The pain will make the pleasure greater,” he assured her, but Noelle wasn’t so sure; her nipple stung. But as Blaze’s tongue worked over it, Noelle realized that he was right, the pain brought out the pleasure.

  She gasped, her moans desperate and needy.

  “I was right, wasn’t I?” he asked smugly as he moved to her other breast.

  “Yes!”

  Noelle was bucking wildly underneath him, pushing her hips towards his groin, feeling her orgasm begin to build again. Blaze smiled against her stomach, moving his mouth further south until he was just hovering above her.

  “Please,” Noelle pleaded desperately, bucking her hips upwards so that Blaze would know exactly what she needed.

  Blaze lowered his mouth to her, spreading her open with his fingers, and keeping his thumb steady on her clit. He licked her along the edges of her lips, and then delicately worked his way towards her center.

  Noelle’s legs trembled, and she gasped as she arched her back high in the air. She gazed down at Blaze’s head, watching him pleasure her. He slid his tongue deep inside her, and Noelle jerked savagely on the bed as his silky tongue pushed in and out. He slipped one hand below her hips, and slowly inserted his thumb into her anus.

  “Oh God!” Noelle cried out, squeamish at first, but then finding the pressure to feel amazingly good. Blaze increased the pressure on both ends, and his tongue thrust harder and faster inside her.

  “Argh!” Noelle cried, as she came undone and shattered into a million pieces. Pleasure rolled off her in waves, and the orgasm was so powerful that she felt tears well up in her eyes as it continued to rock her body. She tossed her head from side to side as she was swept away, and still Blaze remained between her legs.

  When she was finally spent, and her body felt as heavy as lead, he pulled himself up and lay next to her so that they were both at eye level.

  Noelle lazily opened her eyes and looked at Blaze, who had an extremely satisfied smile on his face.

  “Tell me that wasn’t the best orgasm you ever had,” he dared, his voice filled with confidence.

  “The best,” Noelle agreed, her voice just a whisper.

  “Good. All night long I had been imagining what you taste like.” He licked his lips seductively. “Even better than I imagined.”

  Noelle would have blushed if she hadn’t been so exhausted.

  Blaze sat up and unbuttoned his jeans before yanking them down and tossing them on the floor. Noelle wasn’t surprised to see that he wasn’t wearing anything underneath. Her eyes were drawn to his cock, which naturally, was large and powerful looking – much like Blaze himself.

  Blaze undid the tie binding her wrists and lay down on his back, his hands moving south. He kept his eyes trained on Noelle, but he began to stroke himself with his right hand as his left hand tugged at his balls.

  Noelle watched him with greedy eyes, observing how his fingers moved deftly over himself. He groaned softly, closing his eyes briefly before looking back at Noelle.

  “I was hard all night sitting next to you,” he breathed as he continued to rub himself. “I thought about pushing you under the table and filling your mouth with my cock.”

  Noelle’s heart rate quickened and she felt flames lick at her belly. There was something about Blaze’s coarse words that filled her with heat. She wanted him to do every nasty thing to her that he had imagined.

  “What else?” she murmured, eager to hear more.

  Blaze raised his eyebrows, and continued to stroke his length.

  “I wanted to grasp you by your hair and hold your head steady as I fucked your mouth. I wanted to push my cock so far back into your throat that you would have no choice but to take every inch of me. And then I wanted to come in your mouth, pouring every warm drop into you and watching as you sucked down every taste before licking your lips and begging me for more.”

  Noelle could hardly stand it. Blaze made her feel wanton, and he brought out a sensual side of her that she didn’t even know existed. And maybe it hadn't existed until tonight; until Todd had broken her heart and made her question everything about who she was and the life she was living.

  Noelle pushed herself up and then straddled Blaze. She thrust his hands away and then took him into her own hands, sliding up and down his length, feeling the weight of him in her palms.

  “Do it,” she purred, “Do those things to me. All of them.�
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  Blaze’s eyes widened with hunger, and then he sat up so quickly that Noelle nearly fell off the bed.

  “On the floor,” he commanded, and Noelle scrambled excitedly to the floor, resting on her knees.

  Groaning deep in his throat, Blaze stood up, holding himself by the base, and pushed himself deep into Noelle’s mouth.

  Again, Noelle moaned as she tasted Blaze. She ran her tongue around him, letting it slide along his bumps and ridges, her teeth gently grazing his delicate skin.

  “Take me deeper.”

  Noelle opened her mouth wider, feeling Blaze push in further as the sensation to gag quickly passed. Her lips were now flush against his body.

  “Fuck,” Blaze breathed, “I didn’t think you could handle all of me.”

  Noelle could only groan in response. She pulled herself off him, slowly licking him, and giving his head special attention as she ran her tongue along his rim and then sucked at his tip, tasting a few beads of semen.

  Licking her lips, she grasped him by the root, moving her mouth and hand together as she worked him over, making sure her tongue and teeth slid over him too.

  Blaze tossed his head back, allowing Noelle to have her way with him. Noelle moved faster, feeling him harden further in her mouth. She knew he was getting close, and then Blaze grabbed her head, holding her tightly by her hair so she wasn’t able to move.

  A small sound escaped Noelle’s lips; Blaze was entirely in control now. Bucking his hips, he began to thrust himself into her, fucking her mouth with reckless abandon. Noelle held her mouth open, letting Blaze use her, and she found herself squeezing at her own breasts.

  A guttural sound ripped from Blaze’s throat, and Noelle felt him jerk inside her mouth before he exploded, spilling warmly into her mouth. He pushed himself deep into her throat, and Noelle felt him run down inside her. Once he was finished, he pulled out just a bit, still resting inside her. Noelle sucked at him, making sure he was drained of every drop, relishing the way he groaned and repeated her name.

  Finally, he pulled out and sank backwards onto the bed, his eyes closed. Noelle wiped at her mouth, and gingerly got up from her knees and lay beside him.

  It was surreal to be lying naked next to a man other than Todd, but the more Noelle gave herself over to this dangerous stranger, the more distant Todd felt.

  That was more than okay with her.

  She liked who she was in the bedroom with Blaze; she was nothing like herself.

  “What are you thinking?” Blaze asked, pulling her from her thoughts.

  Noelle blushed. “Nothing.”

  “Something.”

  “It really doesn’t matter. Just thinking about all the changes I’ve gone through in the past few days.”

  “And fucking me is one of those so-called changes?”

  The word fucking made Noelle squirm, but she tried to play it off.

  “Yes, that would be one of them.”

  “And helping to rob a casino?”

  “Please,” Noelle pleaded, “I can’t even think about that.”

  “Then let’s not think,” Blaze said, grabbing something off the dresser and suddenly rolling on top of her.

  Noelle shrieked with surprise and happiness, spreading her legs so Blaze easily fit over her body. He started with his mouth against her neck, kissing her softly.

  “I’m going to fuck you every which way,” he promised, his voice soft yet threatening. He pushed himself back up to his knees, and Noelle saw that he had a condom in his hands. He tore the foil open and quickly rolled it down over his growing erection. He sank back between her legs, running his fingers through her wetness.

  “Mmm, just right,” he praised. Taking himself by the base, he gently guided himself inside of Noelle.

  As his tip first entered her, Noelle let out a soft moan. She stretched wide for him, taking all of his girth as he pushed snugly within her. He was thicker and longer than she had realized, and she cried out as he continued to stretch her.

  Once he was finally inside her, Blaze waited a moment, rolling his hips so Noelle had the full effect of him. Then, without warning, he withdrew, and suddenly slammed back into her, making her scream.

  Never had she felt a man so deep within her and with each powerful thrust, Noelle felt Blaze leave his mark on her and in her. He changed his pace, pulsing inside her with short, teasing thrusts, before thrusting deep within her so that she cried out.

  Every cell of Noelle’s being was focused on Blaze and what he was doing to her. She wasn’t really surprised when he suddenly pulled out, and tugged her to the edge of the bed, as she had come to expect shocks and surprises from him.

  “Bend over the bed,” he said gruffly. Noelle barely had time to follow his instructions, before Blaze was against her, pushing into her from behind.

  “Argh!” Noelle cried out from the change in sensation. She didn’t think it was possible, but it felt as if Blaze was entering her even more deeply than before. His body slapped against her with each thrust, and he reached one hand around the front of her to rub her hot spot in small, circular motions.

  Noelle’s breasts bounced as she leaned across the bed, and Blaze entered her with such force that she wasn’t able to hold her own weight and she sank down onto the mattress as Blaze continued to plunge into her. He moved his hands to her hair, pulling it just enough so that Noelle was rendered powerless. Instead of feeling frightened, she melted, giving herself in to his dominance.

  As if she were a rag doll, Blaze flipped her over onto her back, and grasped each of her legs before hoisting them up onto his shoulders. He grunted as he entered her, looking down so he could watch himself push into her.

  Noelle had never felt more wanton in her life, and she clutched at the sheets behind her, squeezing her eyes shut as she cried out each time Blaze entered her.

  “I. Want. You. To. Be. Sore. Tomorrow,” Blaze panted between thrusts. “Every time you move, I want you to think of me. Think of how I fucked you.”

  “Yes!” she agreed, breathless. How could she ever forget this? How could she ever forget Blaze? She had never felt more sexually free and fulfilled in her entire life.

  With hungry eyes, she watched Blaze’s powerful body moved against her, his cock sinking into her again and again. Her eyes traced the lines of the ink that ran across his chest, and she realized how beautiful he truly was.

  Blaze reached down to her sex, rubbing her in quick circular motions, and Noelle moaned loudly as she felt her orgasm coming on.

  “Come for me,” Blaze growled and Noelle knew she would.

  Blaze drove deeper into her, and with every thrust Noelle was closer to exploding. When she could no longer handle the pleasure, she let her head fall back against the bed, and allowed the orgasm to sweep her away.

  Her cries filled the room, and she heard Blaze yell with pleasure as he watched her. Her body shook beyond her control, and she spiraled faster and faster until she could focus on nothing but the pulsing energy inside of her. Blaze was moving faster and more frantically within her. She looked down to see him pull out, tear off the condom and then let out a harsh moan as he spilled his warm fluid across her belly.

  Noelle moaned softly as she watched Blaze experience his own orgasm, his body shuddering before he collapsed on the bed beside Noelle. He kept his eyes closed and she watched as his heaving chest gradually return to normal.

  Blaze finally opened his eyes and looked at her. For just an instant, she thought she saw something vulnerable there, something Noelle hadn’t noticed before. And then it was gone.

  “I suppose you’ll want to shower,” he said, nodding towards her stomach.

  Surprised by the strange remark, Noelle nodded dumbly.

  Blaze slid off the bed, pulling his jeans back on.

  “You aren’t going to shower, too?” she asked, sitting up gingerly. She almost felt hurt by Blaze pushing her into the shower right away, but she made an effort to ignore the feeling. That was not “Vegas Noell
e.” Vegas Noelle would never feel that way. Vegas Noelle fucked random, sexy strangers and enjoyed it.

  Blaze shook his head. “I told your friends that I would have you home by sunrise. I’m afraid if I got in the shower with you that I might never let you leave here.” He smiled his devilish smile.

  Feeling better, Noelle made her way into the bathroom, feeling his ejaculate beginning to dry on her stomach. She stepped into the shower, letting the warm water cascade over her. First she cleaned off her stomach, and then, borrowing his soap, scrubbed the rest of her body. She didn’t have time to wash her hair, and figured she would do that back at her suite.

  She emerged in a towel, and she felt pleased when she saw Blaze look at her appreciatively.

  “You are so sexy,” he said, coming up to her and gently kissing her jaw, before kissing her lips.

  Letting go of the towel, Noelle wrapped her arms around Blaze, kissing him back. The towel fell to the floor and she heard Blaze hiss through his teeth.

  “You’re teasing me,” he accused.

  “Maybe,” she said coyly, trying out her new persona.

  Blaze gave her behind a light smack.

  “Get dressed. I don’t like to go back on my word, and we need to get out of here soon. And I need you to wear the clothes I laid out on the bed. You can’t be seen in last night’s clothes.”

  Noelle hadn’t thought about that and she eyed the outfit on the bed. It was a pair of mesh shorts, flip-flops and a green tank top. She was about to complain about her dress and heels having being expensive, but then remembered that she had just made two hundred thousand dollars.

  She kept her mouth shut.

  She hurriedly got dressed, stuffing the envelope with her cash into her bag. Once she was dressed, Blaze motioned for her to follow him; he was wearing a baseball cap low over his eyes.

  He led her into the hallway, and Noelle shrank against him, unsure of what she might encounter now that they were out of the comfort of his room. They made their way back toward the main room, but not before passing a number of the gang members stumbling in the hallway, while drunken women in tight, cheap clothes followed behind them.