Unbroken (Fighting for Gisele #3) (10 page)

Gisele suggested going back to the hotel for a break, so Micah could rest. He agreed, but had other ideas. The walk, the food, the fresh air, and, most of all, being with Gisele made Micah feel so much better. The prospect of having her alone, without interruptions, was inviting.

They found their way back to the Wynn, and took the elevator. Micah touched Gisele’s cheek, feeling her soft skin, and when she looked up, he kissed her. The smile she gave him warmed his heart, and the urge to have her welled within him.

The maid had been in to straighten up, so the room looked fresh. The neatly tucked bed wouldn’t last long, if Micah had his way. But they didn’t even make it to the bed. Just past the entryway, Micah closed his hand around Gisele’s wrist, and she turned to face him.

Micah pulled her close, and wrapped one arm around her. When he spoke, his voice was gravelly. “I want to feel your naked body next to mine.” Gisele’s eyes glistened.

Then in a whisper, Micah said, “It will help me heal.”

Gisele’s voice was soft and seductive. “But you have a concussion.”

“A
mild
concussion.” Micah kissed her jaw, her ear, then her neck.

“But you aren’t supposed to do anything strenuous.” The melody of her words teased Micah, as if she’d asked to be fucked.

Micah dragged his lips across her temple, then dipped his tongue in her ear. Under his breath, he said, “We’ll just have to be inventive, then.”

Slowly, Micah began undressing her, and Gisele’s eyes half closed. First the top and the shorts came off, then the bra and panties. Her hair fell over one shoulder, grazing the creamy mound of her breast, and Micah’s pulse raced.

Gisele was so lovely, standing in the room, her nude form a work of art. Micah was still fully clothed, and he stood over her, contrasting with her nakedness. He cupped her breasts, feeling their weight, and his cock strained against his pants.

Enjoying the pleasurable torture, Micah didn’t bother to undo his pants button yet. He leaned down and sucked at Gisele’s delicious nipples until she whimpered. “You’re beautiful,” he whispered.

Then he stepped back from her, long enough to strip. When he lowered his briefs, Gisele’s eyes settled on his thick cock. It rose high and hard against his belly. She reached out and feathered her fingertips along its length, making him moan.

Then Gisele dropped to her knees and, with her palms at the tops of his thighs, teased the tip of her tongue along his erection. Then she put her mouth over his wide knob. Micah’s cock throbbed and he feared being able to hold back. It was too soon. He put his hands on her shoulders to guide her up.

The outside light flooded the room, giving Gisele an angelic glow. He took her hand and led her to the window. “Turn around,” he said, and when she did, he guided her to place her palms on the window pane.

“You’re gorgeous,” Micah said, “and when you climax, the look on your face is the most beautiful thing I’ve seen.”

Micah ran his fingers down her spine. “Bend over,” he said.

Gisele complied and bent over in front of the window with her hands on the glass. Her long hair fell around her face, and Micah brushed it aside so he could see her better. Then he kissed the back of her neck and down her spine.

Gisele panted and made sexy sounds. Then Micah put his hand on her belly to pull her ass up higher, and with his other hand he fisted his cock. “I’m going to fuck you,” he said, “right here in front of the window. I want the world to see how beautiful you are when you come.”

Holding her firmly, Micah shoved his cock into her wet opening. Gisele was sopping with arousal and he slid in easily. When she stretched around him, it felt so damn good that he groaned loudly. “Jesus, you feel good.”

Gisele’s hot pussy clenched around him, and Micah could hardly move, as he might lose control. “It’s been too long,” he growled. “I want your sweet pussy every day, every time I see you. I just…want you.”

When she tightened around him, Micah’s muscles tensed and his belly flattened. He stilled for a moment, gripped Gisele’s ass in both hands, and squeezed. She shoved back, taking him deeper, and Micah rocked into her.

Gisele arched her back, pushing her ass closer. And Micah reached underneath cupping her soft breasts, so her stiff nipples raked against his palms. She felt heavenly as he stroked into her. In front of the window, Gisele panted and whined as he fucked her.

When her inner muscles gripped him tight, Micah emitted a ferocious sound like an animal in pain. He looked at Gisele’s face, her flawless skin, and saw her flush just before her body turned to steel in his hands.

Gisele clenched over him, pulsing violently, just as Micah exploded inside her. She cried out, her face the most beautiful sight he’d seen. As pleasure flooded through her, Gisele whined in a shrill voice and gripped Micah, as he came hard.

When Gisele went limp, Micah pulled her upright and held her in a warm embrace. He put his hand on the back of her head, and pressed her cheek to his chest. She was soft, warm, and so feminine. Her breathing gradually steadied, then she lifted her head to look into his eyes.

Their gazes locked and Micah forgot to breathe. Gisele’s caramel eyes were gleaming, and her skin was still flushed with color. She was the most beautiful thing he’d seen, and his heart soared. Micah didn’t know why she affected him as she did; nor did he care.

All that mattered was that Gisele was in his arms and was his. It meant so much to him, as if without her a part of Micah would be missing. He hadn’t felt that before, not with any woman, and the realization struck him with emotional impact.

Whatever came, he would keep Gisele safe. She meant everything to him, more than he’d been able to express, much more than he’d admitted. But his feelings for her could no longer be denied. Micah put his arm around her and led her to bed.

On the cool sheets, Micah pulled her on top of him and Gisele rested her head on his shoulder. She draped her legs over his and nestled against him. And there he rested, with the only woman he wanted warm against him.

Chapter 10

Gisele nuzzled against Micah’s neck, adoring the feel of his strong body underneath her. Then she slid off onto the sheets beside him, but stayed close. The day had been wonderful, and it was so good to be together.

Snuggled against Micah’s warm skin, Gisele listened to his steady breathing. He’d fallen into a tranquil sleep and she enjoyed just being near him. It seemed like he was better, that his injuries hadn’t proved to be as severe as she’d feared.

But Micah wasn’t a complainer, so even if his head or hand hurt, Gisele wasn’t likely to hear about it. Yet she had observed that he was recovering well, and quickly. She placed her palm on his belly, with a light touch so as not to wake him up.

Gisele’s skin tingled at thinking of their sexy interlude. Micah took her breath away, and she had deep feelings for him. However inconvenient that might be, it was the truth. She closed her eyes, not knowing what tomorrow might bring.

*****

The next morning, Gisele woke up early. Soft light through the windows bathed Micah with a sensual glow. He was on his back with one arm overhead, and she could see the patch of dark hair on his underarm. It struck her as erotic, and she stared. Then her gaze went to his muscled arms and chest.

The sheet was down to his waist, and Gisele was tempted to drag it lower to see all of him. She nuzzled against her pillow to watch him sleep. In his peaceful repose, Micah was so handsome, with his strong jaw and kissable lips.

His short hair spiked out, and Gisele wanted to rake her fingernails through it. She looked at his cuts and bruises, deciding that they made him sexier. The facial swelling had gone down, so it was hardly noticeable. She had the urge to kiss his cheek where the blow had knocked him unconscious.

Gisele cared about him, a lot. The sight of him relaxed and vulnerable touched her. What she had with Micah was special. She knew that, whether they spoke of it or not. How she felt about him wouldn’t change, no matter what fate had in store. Once she’d given her heart, it couldn’t be taken back.

Overcome with emotion, Gisele gently lowered the sheet, tossing it away to reveal Micah’s chiseled form. He opened his eyes but didn’t move, only looked at her. Drawn to him, Gisele kissed his shoulder, then rubbed a finger over the scruff on his chin. On impulse, she kneeled at his feet, looking up at him.

Micah’s eyes glistened and he licked his lips. Gisele stroked down his thigh, then kissed his ankles, tasting his skin. Slowly working her way up, she kissed along his calves and inner thighs, without touching his hot erection.

It was sexy that Micah was ready for her. His gorgeous cock was alluring, and Gisele admired its beauty. With her hands on either side of his hips, Gisele pressed her lips to the base of his shaft, breathing in the scent of male sex.

Micah stirred but didn’t stop her. Gisele cupped his hot balls in her hand, holding their weight. She ran the tip of her tongue along the seam, and his breathing became ragged. Then with the flat part of her tongue she licked all the way to the top.

Holding the base of Micah’s thick cock, she flicked her tongue around the rim as pre-cum seeped out the tiny slit in the top. Gisele dragged her fingertips over the velvet skin of his shaft, teasing his steel-hard erection.

When their eyes met, Micah reached down and pulled her up to him. He dug his hands in her hair and fitted his mouth to hers for a long, hot kiss. Gisele panted softly as he delved into her mouth, searching with his tongue.

Micah’s heat pressed to her belly and Gisele squirmed over him. She sat up to straddle his big cock, and he lifted her up, with his hands on her waist. As he slid into her slick opening, stretching her, Gisele made a sensual sound in the back of her throat.

Then Micah rolled over so he was on top, but still inside her. He covered her face with a flurry of kisses, then stroked into her with delicious abandon. Gisele panted louder, desire unfurling inside her.

With her hand on the curve, low on Micah’s spine, she pushed him deeper. Then Gisele put her hands on his tight ass, assisting his rhythm as he shoved into her. He was so powerful, each motion winding her clit into a tighter knot.

Gisele raked her palms over the curve of Micah’s ass, then put her hands on the backs of his strong thighs, excited by the feel. He straddled her, kneeling for leverage, and pounded into her without restraint, sending tiny tremors through her body.

Micah kissed her lips, then dragged his tongue over her lower lip. His rhythm was faster, his cock swollen inside her. Gisele rocked her hips up to meet him, slapping against him, and whining in pure delight.

Micah’s thrusting cock was the center of her universe, and Gisele clung to him. He fucked her, his fierceness cause for ecstasy. When his lips grazed her ear, his gruff murmur nearly sent her over the edge.

“Gisele…” His gasp sent heat flooding through Gisele’s veins, and a sweep of emotion washed through her.

Micah leaned down and flicked his tongue across her nipples, and sensation shot through her veins. Deep in her core, Gisele tightened as she balanced on the precipice. Then he sucked ravenously at her reddened nipples, pushing her arousal even higher.

Micah stroked into her vigorously, and Gisele panted to keep up. When her sex throbbed, he groaned and sped up his motions. Breathing hard and plunging deep, Micah fucked her hard. Then Gisele shattered, coming apart underneath him.

She cried out, clawing at his back, and delicious shudders rocked her body. As she came unglued, spiraling into a cloud of pleasure, Micah exploded inside her. The sensation of coming simultaneously was like being one, no longer separate. Micah’s climax magnified hers, as she felt him pulse hard with release.

When Micah calmed, he put one big hand under her head and pressed her cheek against his neck. “Gisele…” She thought he would say more, but he didn’t. Yet Micah didn’t need to, as she already knew. It was a feeling they shared, and experiencing it required no words.

Gisele let her fingers drift down Micah’s spine and over his ass, as her fingers outlined his buff form. “You feel so good.” When he released her, Gisele leaned up and kissed his warm skin.

Then Micah touched his lips to hers in a sweet kiss. “Good morning, honey.” His whispered endearment was tender. It touched her heart, as if he meant more than he did.

“Good morning,” Gisele said in a soft voice. “You are just…so good.”

Micah grinned and rolled off her. “You’re better.”

Gisele put her palm on his chest, then traced her fingertip over his muscles and down the dark trail of hair low on his belly. She tangled her fingers in the thatch of hair around his balls. “You’re so sexy.”

“You should talk.” Micah grabbed a handful of her hair to pull her close, giving her another sweet kiss.

When they finally managed to get up, Gisele showered first, thinking about what they’d do for the day. It was Sunday, and they were free to do as they wished. She didn’t have to wonder for long, as Micah had plans.

“I want to do something different,” Micah said.

“Such as?”

“Spend some time at the Fremont Street Experience. I’ve wanted to see it, but haven’t made it there yet.”

As soon as they were dressed, Micah took her to the heart of downtown. Gisele had been to Fremont before, but going there with him was better. The world-famous venue had Viva Vision, the largest LED screen in the world, or so she’d read.

Gisele had been there before for concerts and events. One part that she especially liked was the roaming street performers. The street was closed off, for the use of pedestrians only, and was covered, so rain wasn’t a concern.

There were small shops, vendors, and artists. Most of the street entertainment was pretty risqué and not intended for children. But Gisele’s favorite performer was a Native American puppeteer, who was quite talented.

Since they were there during the day, they’d miss the nighttime Viva Vision light show. But the zip line tours were visible overhead and quite spectacular. “That’s something I haven’t done,” Gisele said, pointing up at the people zipping along high up overhead.

Micah grinned. “A thrill-seeker like you? I’m surprised.”

Gisele socked him on the shoulder and giggled. “You’ll have to take me, then.”

“It would be my pleasure.”

One of the best parts of Fremont was people-watching. There were visitors from all over the world, plus a wide variety of local personalities. The four-block corridor was lined with vintage hotels, restaurants, and bars. It was lively and loud, but a lot of fun.

It was kind of a crazy environment, with virtually naked people doing things to get attention. But it was a slice of history too. Old pictures of Vegas commonly showed the streets in old town bursting with the bright lights of the casinos.

At the California Hotel, the tourists rubbed the belly of a huge Buddha, hoping for luck in the casino. Gisele walked by the crowd in the lobby, on the way to Market Street Café, and smiled at all the attention the statue garnered.

At the restaurant, Micah ordered oxtail soup. “It’s better than I expected,” he said.

Gisele laughed. “You said you wanted to do something different…that has to be it. And I hear it’s a great hangover cure.”

“I’ll keep that in mind.”

Not wanting to be left out, Gisele had a bowl too. It was Indonesian cuisine, a stew more than soup, with potatoes, carrots, tomatoes, leeks, and celery mixed with the chunks of barbecued oxtail. “This is actually good,” she said.

When they’d had their fill of Fremont, they took a cab back to the Strip and asked to be dropped at the Venetian. The casino had a plethora of restaurants, and Micah took her to one of the bars for a drink. Gisele chose a specialty cocktail, a mix of Remy Red, Moët & Chandon, with a splash of lime juice, and Micah ordered one too.

Gisele sipped her drink, watching Micah. He looked thoughtful, but she didn’t pry. There were any number of things that could be on his mind, not the least of which was her current predicament.

But all day Micah hadn’t brought up that subject. Instead, he’d been enjoying her company, and having a good time. It was nice to see, and it warmed her heart. Yet there seemed to be more than he’d voiced, something he still hadn’t said.

A couple of times when Gisele had glanced over at him, Micah had been staring at her. She began to imagine that her hair was frizzy or she had mustard on her face. But no, it wasn’t that kind of look. The look was adoring, if anything, and made her a little nervous.

Gisele had no reason to feel that way. After all, she knew Micah intimately. She sensed some emotion stirring within him, but couldn’t put a name to it. For all his macho attitude and easy indifference to things, Micah wasn’t like that with her.

He was so masculine and in control, yet he had a vulnerable side that Gisele wasn’t sure anyone else saw. Micah cared; she mattered to him, and she knew it. No man would put himself in danger’s way as he had, unless that was so.

As Micah sipped his cocktail, Gisele left him to his thoughts. Then he looked across the table, his eyes soft. He took her hand. “Have you ever been in love?”

Gisele hadn’t seen that one coming, and took a moment to consider the question. “I don’t think so,” she said. “Sure, I’ve thought I was. Maybe I met someone who swept me off my feet, but not for long. It was always short-lived.”

Micah didn’t ask more about that.

“I know I’ve been infatuated,” Gisele said. “But I envision love as something more than that.” She couldn’t believe they were actually talking about this.

“I think so too,” Micah said.

Gisele fingered her glass, sensing a change in Micah. “Have you ever been in love?”

For a moment he was quiet, making Gisele wonder if she should have asked. Then Micah sighed. “I fell head over heels, once.”

Gisele’s heart sank at the thought of Micah loving another.

“I was so young, and so was she,” Micah said. “I was just a freshman in high school, but I thought I was so grown up.”

Gisele hung on every word.

“Her name was Tiffany. She had long blond hair and pale blue eyes. It was love at first sight.” Micah looked so serious.

“What happened?”

“It’s a sad story,” Micah said. “We were close, and hung out together all the time.” His eyes glistened with tears. “But Tiffany became ill. She had leukemia.”

“I’m so sorry.”

“It seemed like such a tragedy to me, even then, for such a young girl to be fatally ill.” Micah glanced away. “For a long time, I didn’t really believe it, and I was convinced she would recover…that the doctors could do something.”

Gisele was stunned into silence.

“But they couldn’t,” Micah said, looking across at Gisele. “She died before our senior year.”

“That’s just so tragic.”

“For a while, I didn’t think I’d recover from the loss, and stopped even caring if I graduated from high school,” Micah said. “Being so young, death was foreign to me. It seemed like I’d live forever, and I couldn’t understand how she was taken from me so quickly.”

“It must have been so difficult.”

“I admit that it affected me deeply.” Micah squeezed her hand. Gisele could only imagine, and was touched by how much Micah had cared about his childhood sweetheart.