For The Night (Luna, #1) Read Online Free

the others.
    I always know what to expect. The fact I can’t decipher his intentions leaving me on edge.
    His comment at dinner about proving I desire him seemed to indicate we would be partaking in sexual activities.
    I haven’t misunderstood, have I? Perhaps he intends to tease me all night?
    I’m lost in thought when he chuckles.
    “Did you just growl?”
    My face flushes. “I—I guess so.”
    Did I seriously just stutter? What is wrong with me?
    I lift my eyes to his as he snickers. He’s staring down at me, his eyes intent.
    He pushes me until my back is against the wall. A hand slides down my side and lifts up my leg to wrap it around his hip. He steps closer, pinning me to the wall, as his lips descend on mine.
    Eager for this since his little stunt at dinner, I open my mouth intuitively, giving him immediate access as I close my eyes. His tongue seeks out mine as I bring my hands up to his shoulders before gliding them up into his sleek hair. I indulge my earlier desire to run my fingers through his hair as our mouths mingle.
    The hand holding my leg skims back toward my skirt, then under it. I’m not wearing hose and when he cups me over the silk panties I donned, we both moan. I buck into his hand, unable to ignore the way his other hand tightens on my hip as the one cupping my pussy slides back and forth, providing me with very sensations I want in that moment.
    I barely register the dinging of the elevator as it continues its trek upward, fully engulfed in the tightening spiral of arousal that shoots through me. I move my lower body again, grinding and trying to increase the pleasure, but I’m completely trapped. He seems perfectly content to ravage my mouth while stroking me at a leisurely, torturous pace.
    He releases my mouth, murmuring, “Open your eyes.”
    I obey his command, gasping as he brings one hand up to grip my chin, making it impossible to look away. The hand stroking me through the silky material drifts up to the band, then slips inside and down to my slick folds. His eyes hold mine captive as he inserts a finger inside me, then two, thrusting upward and making me cry out. His thumb finds my clit, rubbing it as his fingers curl inside me, massaging my g-spot.
    His eyes burn as he pushes against me, arousal evident.
    I want him inside me. I’m eager to get back to the room and my eyes dart to look at what level we’re on.
    Forty-four. Six more.
    “Luna.”
    I bring my eyes back to him. He smiles as he inserts another finger and I stiffen as pleasure shoots through me. I’m close, the orgasm just out of my reach, and he knows it.
    Ding!
    He moves his hand faster, and I move in rhythm. He leans in, kissing down my jaw, as his hand manipulates me.
    Ding!
    Then, his hand is gone. He slides my body down, leaving me on the edge of desire, and I wobble as he goes to move away.
    “Here, let me help,” he offers instead, picking me up as if I weigh nothing and tossing me over his shoulder as the elevator dings again.
    It stops and I look over my shoulder, eyes flying to the monitor.
    Forty-seven.
    Tobias chuckles, stepping out and into the hallway. “Thought we were going to level fifty, didn’t you?”
    “I—“ I lick my lips. “I saw you hit fifty!”
    “I did, but you were a little too preoccupied with my hand to notice I did anything else.”
    “Jackass,” I mutter, realizing he’s left me hanging on purpose.
    As he stops in front of a door and runs the key through the reader, he laughs. “A little anticipation never hurt anyone.”
    He opens the door and steps through, and as the door shuts softly behind us, I can’t stop the shiver of excitement that rushes through me.

CHAPTER FOUR

    As he sets me down inside the room, I whirl and walk toward the wide expanse of windows on the outer wall. I can see the entire city from here.
    Tobias walks up behind me after a few moments and places his hands on my shoulders.
    “I’ve never been above floor forty,” I muse. “It’s crazy