The Tycoon's Proposal(36)

Her anger had fled and now she was writhing underneath him in pleasure. He released her hands and she moved them into his hair to pull him closer. He ripped the sides of her panties and not being able to wait a single second longer, he thrust inside her heat. She was wet and tight, showing him she was as turned on as he was.

She may hate him at the moment but she wanted him with as much passion as he wanted her. He grabbed her hips in his hands, so he could angle her heat up higher. He wanted to be sunk so deeply inside her, he wouldn't know where he ended and she began. She was crying out in pleasure as he pounded in and out of her.

"Say you want me," he growled at her. She shook her head no, even in the throes of passion she didn't want to surrender to him. He needed her surrender and as much as it caused him actual physical pain, he buried himself deeply in her and stopped moving. She squirmed underneath him, so close to her peak, needing him to move. "Say it," he again demanded through clenched teeth. She glared at him through her desire filled eyes, almost sobbing with her frustration and need of him to move within her.

"I want you," she finally cried out. He rewarded them both by thrusting in and out of her with so much frantic speed they both tumbled over the edge within seconds. She squeezed his erection with her intense orgasm and cried out as he spilled inside of her. It was the longest and most intense pleasure he'd ever felt in his life.

After the shaking in both of their bodies stopped, he collapsed against her, not having the strength to move one muscle in his body. He was trying to simply get his breathing back under control. No woman had ever had the power to make him snap that much. He noticed she was squirming beneath him and realized he was most likely crushing her under his weight. Hell, he weighed more than twice as much as her. He turned their bodies, refusing to let her go.

She didn't have the energy to fight him anymore, not after the intense pleasure she'd just received and allowed him to keep her tucked at his side. They both fell asleep from the strenuous fight and love-making. Ryan realized he was glad it happened. He may have burned her clothing in anger but at least they were gone and the love-making alone had been worth it. He fell asleep with a smile on his face.

Nicole woke up wrapped around Ryan's body. She felt her face heat up with embarrassment. She couldn't believe the fight they had. She also couldn't believe how much she'd needed him after it was all over. She'd felt like she would explode if he didn't relieve the ache in her body.

She shifted slightly and tried to untangle herself from him. She wanted to run away and hide for a while. After they'd both passed out, she'd awoken again, only to be ravished by him with even more intensity than before. She knew it must be the middle of the night but she was wide awake and she had to get out of there.

"Don't even think about it," she heard Ryan say and his grip tightened on her body. She tensed.

"I need to use the restroom," she said in excuse. She couldn't see his face and she was glad he couldn't see hers because she knew it was flaming scarlet in embarrassment.

"I'll come and hunt you down if you aren't back in less than five minutes," he warned her, before finally releasing her from his arms. Nicole quickly ran to the bathroom, where she washed her face and stared at herself in the mirror.

She ignored his threat and jumped into the shower. The hot water cascading over her sore muscles caused a groan to escape her lips. The water felt wonderful. She knew Ryan was going to be irritated but she didn't care about anything at that moment except for the water running down her skin.

Ryan heard the shower start and sat up with irritation. The insufferable woman had to defy him no matter what he said. He figured after yesterday she would take him a bit more seriously. He looked at the clock and saw it was two in the morning.




 

 

His stomach growled, reminding him they'd both missed dinner. He threw a robe on and ran down to the kitchen, loaded up a tray with food and dashed back to their room. He was relieved when he heard the shower still running. He was beginning to enjoy chasing his woman.

He set the tray on the bed, stripped the robe off and headed into the bathroom to join her in the shower. He could feed both of his hungers in a few minutes time.

Nicole gasped when Ryan's arms came around her in the shower. She shouldn't have been surprised he would follow her in but she'd been just about finished and figured he'd fallen back asleep. She'd planned on sneaking downstairs.

Ryan said nothing to her. He simply took her in his arms and reminded her she was his woman, or at least her body belonged to him. The things he did to her, made it almost worth being under his power.

They climbed from the shower together and he wrapped her in a huge fluffy towel. She enjoyed his towels and didn't think she'd ever be able to go back to the scratchy kind, which had never bothered her before.