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Her vision blurred and darken ed , stars danced behind her eyelids as she cried out her orgasm. Tears streamed down her cheeks and she cried out until her throat was dry.

Noah changed the pace of his fingers. Rubbing and pressing against every inch of slick flesh he could touch. He moved the wand from her clit to press against the base of the anal beads. The sensation rocked through every inch of them inside her, and she bucked in her restraints, unsure she could take another orgasm.

“That’s my good girl, I’m so proud of you. Let go, give it to me. Come all my fingers.”

Lexi’s body shook as she felt a rush between her thighs, her muscles clamping down painfully hard as another flood of wetness washed over her.

“Not done yet…” he forewarned before looping his finger through the end of the beads and steadily tugging them regardless of how her body convulsed. Pulling the third one he paused, stretching her muscle around the widest part as she rode the waves between orgasms.

“Yes, Sir. Thank you, Sir.”

Withdrawing his fingers from her clenching sex with a wet plop, he set the wand and beads aside. His hands ran over her sweat slicked back and hips.

She shuddered beneath him, her muscles limp.

Noah unhooked her wrists from her ankles and rolled her to sit up. He tenderly brushed the hair from her eyes. “You look beautiful when you come for me.”

“Thank you, Sir.” Lexi sighed, rolling her neck to pull the stiffness from her shoulders.

“Fuck, you’re so damn hot. My good girl,” Noah whispered, efficiently untying the rest of her restraints. He massaged and rubbed her stiff limbs to bring back blood flow.

She gazed at him with glassy vision. Her face covered in sweat and cum, her body spent to the breaking point.

“You took it all so well.” He lovingly rubbed her cheek, his thumb swiping at her ruined makeup. “Close your eyes, I got you.” Noah kissed her forehead. No sooner did he pull the last bit of rope from her legs, he gently bundled her in his arms.

Lexi sagged in his hold, her head filled with bubbles and clouds. Blood swooshed loudly in her ears. Awareness was fuzzy except for the warmth of Noah’s scent as he bundled her up in his arms, wrapping a blanket over her and bringing them to a dark corner.

The sounds were muted and she strained to hear the music pumping through the speakers. Her lips mouthed the words badly, she giggled when she flubbed them up. She used the back of her hand to scrub her face, but her eyelids were heavy and stayed closed.

She floated in her cocoon of darkness, skin stinging from their play and knew by the throbbing between her thighs that her clit would be an angry reminder of every orgasm he’d ripped from her.

“Drink, baby. C’mon, Lex.” Noah’s voice was hazy, but she blindly obeyed.

The cold water soothed her parched, scream-roughened throat. Her hands shot out when he tried to pull the bottle away. It was cold and soothed her.

“Easy, take a bite,” he instructed, bringing a piece of chocolate to her lips.

Lexi blindly sought out his warmth. Noah’s gentle hands soothed her shoulders and wiped the tears and drool from her face. He lovingly cleaned her skin, not to wipe it away for shame, but modesty and respect walking past anyone still in the main den.

“You are so beautiful when you break for me.”

“Yes, Sir.” Lexi inhaled deeply and pried her eyes open to meet his gaze. “You always put me back together.”

“That’s right, sweet pea, I always will .” His arms wrapped around her waist and lifted her into a sitting position. He pulled off his unbuttoned shirt and gently eased her into it, buttoning two buttons to cover her nearly bruised breasts. “There’s a hot bath with your name on it at my place.”

“Hmmm, yes please.” He cuddled her closer to his chest, and immediately, her arms wrapped tightly around his neck. She sighed and was asleep, cocooned in his scent before he even unlocked the car.

Six

“Alexander Michael, s top throwing balls at the window right now!” The third time Zander’s ball missed its target Mia opened the door to the backyard still wiping her hands of flour. Without saying a word, Zander knew what she wanted. It was a look all mother’s perfected. Noah had to hide a smile, remembering many times when he’d been on the receiving end of ‘the look’ from his own mom.

“I was aiming for the face, Mom! Not the window, sorry!”

“I think it’s time you found a new spot for your splash balls. Or your allowance is going to a new slider .”

Noah laughed at the interaction, pulling himself out of the pool and wrapping a towel around his middle. “Yeah, nobody wants balls to the face,” he snickered to Mia who stifled a laugh.

Jumping away from her snapped towel, he slipped into the kitchen and propped up on the counter.

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