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“Put your head down. I want to see your ass in the air.”
Licking my lips, I slowly bent down and placed my cheek on the mattress. I could hear Noah moving around behind me. My heart was beating with anticipation. He wasn’t necessarily gentle last time — and I loved everything he did to me — but I could feel him holding back. He was still holding back, but it was like something had triggered. I was well aware that Noah hadn’t been with anyone since Kylie died. This felt like he had unleashed something he had kept hidden all that time.
I felt Noah’s fingers get under the hem of my leggings before peeling them off my body. The cool air of the room hit my skin, but it did very little to temper the heat that was spreading throughout my core. My panties were next, and soon, my ass was not only up in the air but also exposed.
The air in the room stood still for several seconds. I was waiting for Noah to make some kind of move or say something, but there was dead silence.
“Noah, I —”
Before I could get my thought out, Noah slapped my ass, sending my body rocking forward. I yelled out because it stung a little, but mostly because I was surprised.
“Do you like things like that?”
“I’ve never —”
Noah slapped me again. That time, I was slightly more prepared. I grunted as the second sting was added to the first.
“It sounds like you might.”
He smacked my other butt cheek. I moaned as the feeling went straight to my clit. I never thought of myself as liking the rougher stuff. When Noah and I slept together the first time, I was so wrapped up in finally being with him and losing my virginity, I wasn’t really thinking about anything else.
I did have other boyfriends before him. We just never got too far with anything, but what we did was so vanilla and soft. So, the way Noah was handling me was new for me. But every fiber of my being loved it, and I wanted even more.
“I do,” I breathed. “I love it.”
Noah kept going, alternating between my ass cheeks. His pace became more and more frenzied. My breathing was labored as I felt the sting on my ass. My pussy throbbed. All I wanted was for Noah to touch me there and relieve the pressure.
He moved from spanking me to massaging my backside. His fingers dug into my flesh, rubbing over the sensitive skin.
“Noah,” I begged. The desperation was clear in my voice. Was he teasing me?
I heard a zipper going down and turned my head to see Noah pulling his dick out his pants. I held my breath, watching him handle himself. Memories of before flooded my brain and excitement sparked in me.
I placed my forehead down on the mattress. I felt the tip of Noah’s cock breach my walls, his shaft pushing into me. I bit down on my lip to hold in a moan.
“Fuck,” Noah whispered.
He continued to push forward until his cock was completely buried inside of me. My pussy trembled around his shaft. It felt like I was trying to pull him in even further. My body and my mind craved every inch of Noah. I was overwhelmed with the feeling.
Grabbing onto my hips, he started slamming his pelvis into me. I yelled out as he created a frenzied rhythm, fucking me with vigor. He rammed into me over and over, his long, thick dick reaching every single inch of my walls. My pussy was dripping everywhere, the sounds of our fucking filling up the room.
“Don’t stop, don’t stop!”
I wanted Noah to coat my insides with his cum, mixing our juices together. His grunting became more and more animalistic. His fingers dug into my skin, his hands clinging to me. I did the same with the covers, looking for whatever I could to work through the tension. It felt as if my skin was burning.
Noah doubled over as he came inside of me. His cum spread all over my pussy before leaking out and dripping onto my thighs. His finger found my clit, and he ran circles around it until I was shaking with him. I pushed my face into the covers, so I could muffle my screams. My body exploded, starting with my quivering pussy and flowing to the rest of me. The feeling made me dizzy.
Noah collapsed next to me, and I flopped down onto my stomach. While catching my breath, I looked over at him. His eyes were closed, his chest rising and falling. I wanted to reach out and touch him, but he made it clear intimacy was not the goal. He hadn’t even wanted to kiss me. The first night must have been a fluke.
