Flashpoint
By
Desiree Holt
Chapter 1
Six years ago
The only light in the room came from the soft amber glow of the bedside lamp. The only sound came from the couple on the bed, sprawled naked on the rumpled bed sheets. A nearly empty bottle of wine sat on the nightstand, its companion glasses empty. But the couple on the bed couldn’t have cared if there was wine or not, or how good the light was or anything else. They were totally, completely, intensely focused on each other.
“You taste absolutely delicious,” Noah Cutler murmured to the woman beneath him.
“I love when you taste me,” Randi Alexander told him in a breathless voice. “Don’t stop.”
“No intention of it.”
He slid his lips across the line of her jaw, down the column of her neck and over one breast to capture a nipple between his teeth. Randi moaned with pleasure as a jolt of electricity shot through her body directly from her hardened tip to the moist heat of her pussy. Any place this man touched her made every single one of her nerves ignite and sizzle.
“Delicious,” he murmured as he sucked her nipple harder into his mouth.
Randi arched up into his touch, her body pressing against his. She loved the feel of his toned muscles against her, the soft scratch of the hair sprinkled on his thighs and his chest, the grip of his fingers squeezing the breast he was tormenting with his mouth. Every point of contact was like the burn of an erotic torch.
Finished with the one breast Noah shifted his mouth to the other. Randi threaded her fingers through the thick chocolate silk of his hair, using the grip to hold him closer to her and firmly in place. The suction of his mouth pulled hot feelings up from deep inside her ad she lifted to him again. She pressed the heel of one foot into the back of his calf to lock herself to him, silently begging him to suck harder, to never stop.
Their bodies were already slick with sweat, the result of an earlier, frantic coupling. It seemed whenever they were together, alone, her place or his, their insatiable need for each other pushed everything else to the side. That first orgasm was always a killer, so intense, taking barely minutes to achieve. Then they took their time savoring each other, tasting and touching and exploring all their favorite places. Not that she’d been with all that many men, but Noah Cutler made her felt things no one else ever had. With him it was way more than sex. There was something a lot stronger brewing between them that made every touch, every kiss, every action so much more incredible.
Just as it was now, with him moving his mouth lower on her body. He grazed his lips down between her breasts to the slight swell of her tummy, using his tongue to trace the circle of her belly button. When he reached the top of her mouth and coasted his tongue over the smoothly waxed area a shiver raced through her. Deep inside her inner walls she could feel a shower of tiny spasms.
“Mm, good,” Noah murmured, paying careful attention to her mound, her outer lips, her drenched slit, every bit of her sex. “God, you taste like pure heaven.”
As if to prove his point he shifted so he could part her thighs, bending her legs so her entire pussy was exposed to him. He dragged the tip of his tongue slowly from the top of her slit to the bottom and back up. The second time he did it he paused long enough to swirl it around her swollen clit, even scraping it lightly with his teeth.
Randi whimpered with need, lifting her hips to thrust herself closer to his marauding mouth. He licked with long strokes, caressing her throbbing wet flesh, her body screaming for more.
Noah lifted his head and looked up at her, his lips curving in he smile of a devil.
“Somebody wants more.” When she nodded, he said, “And she’ll get it, but not until I’m finished having my fun here.”
The stroke of his tongue set up tremors in her internal walls. Randi closed her eyes and gave herself over to the sensations cascading through her. By now Noah knew exactly where to touch her and how, what gave her the most pleasure, what drove her wild and what brought her the most intense pleasure. With his educated tongue he lapped and licked, used his teeth on her clit then sucked it into his mouth. When he slid two fingers into her, she automatically clamped down hard on them, close to exploding.
“That’s it, sweetheart,” Noah urged, his mouth on the lips of her sex, the words vibrating against her flesh. “Come on. Come for me.”
He added a third finger, curling the tips so each time he tugged them forward he scraped against her hot spot. When he sucked her clit into his hot mouth again and bit down gently on it, that was the trigger that set off her release. Spasms rocked her as her climax burst up from deep inside her, shaking her body. Her hips jerked as she rode his hand, the orgasm gripping her body and shaking her.
Tremors were still sweeping through her when Noah withdrew his hand, eliciting a groan of protest from her. But in seconds he’d sheathed himself with a condom, lifted her legs to give himself better access and plunged into her with one swift stroke.
“Oh, god!” Every nerve in her body sparked as his thick, hard cock filled her completely.
“Look at me, Randi.” His voice was husky with passion. “Open your eyes and let me see the heat in them.”
She did as he asked, and when she looked into his own eyes she saw such emotion and need it nearly
