A Million Wishes (24 page)

She was looking around the room smiling “Noah this is so beautiful! I can’t believe there’s a Jacuzzi tub right here by the fire place. Isn’t it romantic?” Her smile was contagious and had him grinning right back at her. “I plan on us using that tonight too.” She lowered her eyes and blushed so sweetly. “Aw babydoll, is my bride still shy even though I made you mine already?” She made a little huffing sound and turned as if to move off his lap and he laughed, tugging her close and nuzzling his lips against her neck kissing her there. That was all it took to make her stop trying to squirm away, and instead she was turning to face him and wrapping her arms around him. “I love you Noah. I never knew I could ever be so happy and feel so loved.” He tilted her chin up and kissed her soft pink lips, feathering light kisses across the freckled bridge of her nose, pressing his lips gently to her closed eyes and nuzzling his face against her neck, just breathing her in. “I love you too Mikayla. More than I ever knew a person could love anyone.”

He took her mouth with his once more in a lingering soft kiss, pulling back and lifting her off his lap and sitting her on the bed. “I’m going to go outside and bring in some wood for a fire. Walter and I stacked it up on the patio earlier but I forgot to bring some inside. Why don’t you pour us a glass of that wine that’s been chilling on the counter babydoll?” She nodded and watched him walk outside, noting how much better he was moving now, not limping nearly as bad as when he first came home.

By the time he had a fire going she had glasses of wine poured and sitting on the coffee table, her high heels kicked off and she was painstakingly removing the numerous pins in her hair that her sister had put in when she was fixing her hair. Noah sat next to her and removed his shoes and his prosthetic, rubbing his leg through his dress pants. It had been hours since they had gotten all dressed up and as uncomfortable as she was in her heels, dress, corset and masses of hair pins, she knew his leg had to be hurting, especially since he had insisted on carrying her inside. Miki stopped messing with her hair and slipped to her knees in front of her husband.

“
Here, let me.” He moved his hands and touched her face, smiling at her.

“
This would be easier if you’d take your pants off Noah.” She had that cute furrow between her eyes when she was concentrating on something and he couldn’t help but tease her.

“
Damn Miki we’ve only been here ten minutes and you’re already trying to get me naked. Tsk tsk.” He laughed and kissed her forehead when she gasped and swatted his arm playfully.

“
Noah Cane you are an incorrigible scoundrel!” She was trying her best to look as if she was offended by his teasing, but her giggles could not be contained.

“
Take off your pants Noah or I’ll have to do it for you! I’m trying to help you.”

“
Ok ok ok! Sheesh. I thought this would be a night of romance, not a night of demanding I strip for you. Although, now that I think about it… I think if I have to strip for you, then you have to strip for me later.” He had that cocky grin on his face again as he stood up and unfastened his pants, letting them drop to the floor then sitting back down again, kicking them off his foot then methodically folding them with precision. Old habits, a military man was proud of his uniform and no matter the circumstance he gave it the respect it deserved. Noah placed them on the end table and turned back to see her watching him. He was sitting there in black silk boxers, his starched white shirt and tie with his jacket unbuttoned. Her mouth watered as she knelt in front of him, forgetting for a moment what she was supposed to be doing. He chuckled when she looked at his boxers again and noticed the tent there, flushing pink and looking back up at his smiling face.

“
I blame that reaction on you demanding me to strip which in turn made me think of you doing some sexy little shimmy for me. Not to mention you look fucking beautiful on your knees in your wedding dress. Half prim and proper, with a bit of a naughty girl, on her knees with her heels kicked off and her hair in disarray.” He reached out and twined his fingers in her hair and pulled her up enough he could cover her sweet mouth with his in a hot, sensual kiss. By the time he pulled his mouth from hers they were both panting and her hands were braced on his chest with her nails digging into his muscles. He kissed the tip of her nose and gently released her hair, reaching to start unwrapping his leg while she caught her breath.

Her dainty hands slid up his thigh, and gently started massaging his aching muscles. It was as arousing as it was soothing and it took everything in him not to pick her up and toss her on the bed and take her. Tonight was going to be special though. He wanted to spoil her, love her beyond her wildest dreams. He snapped out of his thoughts when her hand slipped in the leg of his boxers and wrapped around his shaft, stroking him while she kept massaging his thigh with her other hand.

His fingers dug into the couch and his eyes slammed shut in an effort not to rip her lily white dress off of her, and take her right there on the coffee table. He groaned and thrust his hips into her hand and opened his eyes when she giggled. She looked like a fairy nymph, with the shoulder strap of her dress hanging off her shoulder and her bottom lip captured between her teeth. A tumble of curls gracing her shoulders from the few pins she had managed to remove. She was grinning, her eyes that smoky green that they got when she was aroused and her skin flushed down her neck and over the tops of her breasts. She was his beautiful temptress, in virginal white driving him crazy with desire. He caught her hand and pulled it from his boxers, trying to maintain control by taking a sip of wine then offering her some, as her hands worked their magic on his aching muscles.

“
Come sit between my thighs baby. Let me take the rest of the pins from your hair. I love seeing it down and wavy over your shoulders.” She moved to sit on the floor between his legs with her back to him, nuzzling her cheek on his knee and softly kissing his thigh, still gently rubbing him there. Once he removed all the pins he dug his fingers through the thick mass of curls and rubbed her scalp until she was purring like a kitten.

“
God Noah that feels so good. Thank you baby, I didn’t realize just how much those were pulling until you took them out. It feels so much better now.”

He kept dragging his rough fingers over her scalp and down her neck, slowly moving back up again and rubbing her temples, easing his fingers back down the nape of her neck, and across her shoulders. The straps of her dress now hung loosely over her shoulders and her breathing was slower, more relaxed than it had been. That is, until he toyed with the zipper of her dress and tugged it down halfway, raking his fingertips down her spine causing goose bumps to break out over her skin. He slipped the straps of her dress down her arms, leaned towards her and lifted her hair from her neck and kissed her there. He smiled when her breath hitched and she tilted her head to let him know she wanted more. This time his teeth raked the sensitive skin of her neck as his fist tightened in her hair, tugging it just a bit more and growling in her ear. “Stand up in front of me Mikayla. I want to see this lovely dress of yours slip from the curve of your hips.”

As soon as he released her hair Miki, stood and turned to face him. The desire she saw in his eyes made her ache unbearably and frankly she couldn’t get her dress off fast enough to suit her, but instead of yanking it off, she deliberately shook her hips from side to side and let it slowly drift down her curves to land in a pile of satin and lace at her feet. It was his turn to growl now. His large hands reached for her hips and she smacked his hands and stepped out of her dress, taking it to the small closet and hanging it up just as neatly as he had folded his dress pants earlier. She was dressed now in only her white lacy corset, panty’s, garter and thigh highs, with her long fiery curls drifting down to her waist like a curtain of fire licking over her hips. He silently watched her walk to the Jacuzzi tub, turning the water on steaming hot, selecting a bubble bath from the basket on the ledge, and pouring some of it under the streaming faucet watching it froth up, filling the air with a rich, fragrant vanilla scent.

Noah sat up straighter when she walked up to him and untied his tie, dropping it on the coffee table and made quick work of unbuttoning his shirt and tugging it off his shoulders, turning toward the closet to hang it with his pants and her dress. By the time she turned around he had already made his way over to the tub and was sitting on the edge of it, turning off the water. Still yet they didn’t speak. Miki turned the lights off and only the firelight lit the room. Carrying their wine glasses over and sitting them on the edge of the tub, Miki stood in front of him and untied the bow at the top of her corset. Ever so slowly, she pulled the strings from the loops one by one, until she could not only breathe deeply again, but the corset landed at her feet, leaving her bare breasted and hands shaking.

Miki had never done anything so bold, but the way Noah was looking at her like he was starving and she was the last meal on earth, let her know she was doing something right. Propping her foot between his legs on the edge of the tub she unfastened her garter and started rolling her stocking down her thigh while he watched. Noah swatted her hands away and resumed rolling her stocking down himself and slipping it from her foot. It felt like her skin was scorched where he touched her. Her body was burning for him, but she switched feet, propping her other foot up between his legs again, this time letting him unclasp the garter and ease the stocking down her leg. The way he was looking at her while he undressed her had her breath hitching, and her sharp little fingernails digging in his shoulders.

“
God you are beautiful Miki. You take my breath away babydoll.” He looked her up and down, now completely bare except for her scrap of lacy panties. She couldn’t find her voice to speak. Didn’t have a clue what to do next. Her boldness left her when he looked at her like that. She didn’t have long to worry, or feel shy because Noah was past that point. His hands reached for her hips, pulling her closer. The hot slide of his tongue over her navel had her gasping and hips jerking forward closer to him. His thumbs were hooked in the waist band of her panty’s; he was dragging them over her hips, as he licked and bit across her stomach. Miki felt near fainting when she realized she was holding her breath and gasped for air, panting as he bared her mound and pressed a kiss there, nuzzling against her with that hot growling thing going on deep in his throat. That was the most he had touched her, but she was soaking wet. So much that she was embarrassed and pulling back from him. He stood up and pushed his boxers down letting them join her scrap of lace on the floor at their feet, groaning when his sex bumped against hers, fully erect and throbbing.

“
See babydoll. You aren’t the only hungry one. Never be shy with me. I want you just as you are, wanton, lusty, hungry for your man just as I’m starving for you. Don’t hide or be ashamed of our passion love. It’s a rare and beautiful thing.”

She nodded her head and slipped into the tub, opening her arms up to him and smiling when he got in the tub with her and relaxed between her thighs and leaned back against the softness of her chest. “Mmm, we need one of these Noah. It feels absolutely divine in here.”

His hands were rubbing down her thighs to her feet eliciting the sweetest of purrs from her. “I love when you do that babydoll.”

“
Do what?”

“
Purr for me.”

She giggled and kissed the nape of his neck, rubbing her soft hands over his shoulders before wrapping her arms around him and rubbing his chest until he was making that sexy satisfied sound in his throat.

“
I love it when you do that Romeo.”

“
Do what?”

“
Growl for me.”

He laughed and turned enough to grab her by the waist and swing her around so she was facing him now, straddling his lap. Water sloshed over the edge of the tub which made them both laugh as she wrapped her arms around his neck, and scooted as close as she possibly could. One roll of her hips and his breath hissed out “You’re trying to kill me aren’t you, you little vixen.”

“
Who me? I would never try to do that Romeo. I very much want you alive and well. I do have needs you know.” She wriggled her eyebrows and burst into a fit of giggles when he smacked her bottom.

“
You’re already enjoying torturing me. Just remember, that can go both ways little one.” He lifted her hips and brought her down on his shaft, letting her settle on his cock until he was fully buried within her.

All playfulness left. Hunger flashed in her eyes as she pressed her purring mouth to his, tongue sliding between his lips and twining with his. Thick fingers delved into her hair as he wrapped it around his fist, keeping her there, mouth on his while he started slowly fucking her, thrust by achingly slow thrust. The roughness of his palm circling over her breast was just the friction she needed. It had her grinding her hips down on his, meeting him thrust for thrust. Her tight velvet heat held him so tight, clenched and rippled around him to the point he thought he would lose himself before he pleased her. His hand left her hair and slipped between them. He pressed his thumb against her tight bundle of nerves and circled it over and over as she rose up and down on his length. She looked like a goddess, a water nymph with steam rising up off her ivory skin. Her fiery red hair like a damp wavy halo around her, falling over her curves so exquisitely. He strummed his thumb between her thighs, sweeping back and forth over her clit while she bucked her hips against him wildly.