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They nodded.
Leia leaned forward. “Wait, crashing the site doesn’t stop the auction though, does it?” She chewed on her lip.
Harry’s smile disappeared, and his face turned serious in a way that reminded Noah why investing in these two brilliant minds had excited him in the first place. “No, but finding the top bidders’ website as per Mr. King’s request, and infesting them with a worm so they can’t broadcast any material at all, sent them the message. The… umm… porn industry is worth billions.” He blushed at the word “porn” and Tim smirked. “Shutting down a website, even for a few hours, is seriously bad for business. Four of the bidders dropped out before we crashed the site. We’ve taken care of the rest.”
Leia’s head whipped round to him, her eyes wide with delighted surprise. “You did that?”
He nodded. “I did that. For you.”
She blinked and a sheen misted her eyes. Turning to the screen, she gave a little wave. “Thank you, boys,” she said with a smile.
They openly gaped at her. Tim recovered first. “Umm… you’re welcome. And it was nice to meet you, Leia.”
When his gaze dropped to her breasts, Noah growled and terminated the link.
“They’re sweet,” she said.
He slammed down the lid of the laptop. “They’re horny teenagers whose only saving graces are that they’re blessed with some cool skills.”
She took his head in her hands and pressed her mouth to his jaw. “So… I said thank you to the boys…” Her fingers trailed down his throat and her nails scoured his chest.
He hissed as his heartbeat escalated. “Yeah?”
“Now I want to find a way to thank you.”
Mentally inspecting the box of toys he’d had delivered from storage, he said, “I’m sure I can come up with a few sug—” He stopped when she shook her head.
“I have one in mind.” Her face reddened. Her eyes darted to his and slid away.
He captured her jaw. “Spit it out.”
“I want you to… umm, fuck me in the ass.”
His fingers tightened and his senses caught fire. The need to grant her wish screamed through him, but he forced himself to shake his head. “Baby, I’m too big for you. You cried last night when I tried, remember?”
“I was overwhelmed by… everything. I can’t guarantee I won’t be overwhelmed this time too, but I really want you to take me there. I want you to hurt me like that, Noah,” she whispered huskily.
Blood roared in his ears until he thought he’d burst. He stared long enough to make sure she meant it. Then he picked her up and rearranged her so she straddled him, her legs thrown over the arms of his chair. His hands teased the bottom of the T-shirt, every sinew in his body tightening in anticipation of the treasure beneath. “We’ll try again… soon,” he added when she opened her mouth to protest, “but not right now.”
He smiled at her adorable pout. Placing a hand on her stomach, he pushed her back until she leaned her elbows on his desk. Then he lifted the T-shirt and bared her to him.
God. Fuck. No matter how many times he ate, fucked and fingered her, his hunger only grew wilder, stronger.
Addicted. That was the word he’d applied to her the first time they’d fucked.
That addiction had survived all the shit of the last week and had puzzlingly multiplied a thousand-fold.
“Noah…” she murmured.
And the way she said his name… He gritted his teeth.
Lifting his head, he looked into her breathtaking face as heflicked a thumb over her swelling clit. “Tell me you did the sensible thing and didn’t schedule any meetings for today?”
Her eyes were darkening with arousal, but she shook her head. “Nothing that I can’t handle over the phone or with a l… laptop.” She groaned the last word, and her head fell back, her mouth dropping open to gasp her pleasure.
“Good girl.” Noah quickly unbuttoned the jeans he’d pulled on to call the boys. His cock sprang free, immediately seeking her core like a fucking guided missile.
Leia made a thick sound at the back of her throat and his dick twitched again, reminded of how it felt to have that hum against its head. She rubbed herself eagerly against him, slicking the underside of his shaft with her wet heat.