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Her hands moved to her side. Her nails dug into the folded back of the seat. Long scores, ripping the surface of the leather. Another brand. Another mark. She would never forget. Never lose the memory of who she belonged to.
To him.
He flicked his tongue inside her again. Licked at the sweet softness meeting his tongue, flickered over hidden nerve endings and felt her rising, lifting.
She was shuddering in his grip as he pulled back. Kissed the swollen folds. Sucked at them, licked at them, his lips moving ever closer to the swollen bud of her clit.
He let his fingers part the folds. As his lips pursed over her clit, he slid one finger into the heat of her sex, the other, he worked slowly, gently, until the tip penetrated the little entrance of her ass.
“Noah.” Her hands tangled in his hair. Her hips lifted, pressing her clit deeper between his lips. “Oh God. Noah. Please. Please suck me. Suck my clit. Make me come. Oh God. Make me come.”
He sucked her inside, flicked his tongue around, around, sucked he
r sweet and easy, then harder, filled his senses with the taste of her and felt the explosion rip through her.
Noah jerked back. He gripped the hardened shaft of his cock with one hand as he came over her, felt her arms curving around his shoulders as he tucked the crown against the slick, hot folds of her beautiful sweet little cunt.
“I want to take you slow.” He could barely push the words from his lips for the sheer pleasure enveloping the blunt head of his cock. “Slow and deep.”
She lifted against him, her nipples stroking over his chest, burying in the mat of hair covering it. He could feel them, like little hot pebbles burrowing against him.
“You’re so tight, Sabella.”
She stared back at him, her expression tight with pleasure, her eyes heavy lidded, her face flushed with arousal.
God, he loved looking at her while he took her. Loved watching her face, the expressions that flickered across it, the almost painful need that filled it.
He worked the thick crown inside her, watched her breath catch, and felt his muscles tighten as he fought to hold back. He had to hold back. Just a little bit. Just a few more minutes of sheer overwhelming pleasure.
Sabella’s gaze dimmed as she felt Noah begin to push inside her. The thick crest pierced her, worked inside her, spreading and stretching her until she could feel the burn beginning to blaze inside her.
His eyes held hers, the blue candleglow, flickering with emotion, brighter, darker than they had ever been for the emotions raging through them. His eyes were shadowed, but the lust filling them wasn’t.
He burrowed inside her, his long hair falling over his face, touching hers, as a grimace contorted his face.
“I can feel you.” His voice was a hard, delicious rasp. “Tightening on me.”
She could feel the muscles inside, flexing, milking him as her juices built and flowed against the heavy width invading her.
“It’s . . .” she gasped. “It’s so good, Noah.”
“Tight and hot,” he crooned, lowering his lips to hers as her lashes fluttered closed. He brushed his lips over hers, licked the parted curves. “Like a hot little mouth sucking me deep and tight. Do you feel it, Sabella? Your pussy sucking me in? Loving my dick?”
She jerked, cried out at the stab of pleasure that struck her womb.
“You like that, don’t you, sweetheart? Just a little bit nasty, just a little bit rough. Just a little bit dangerous.”
She loved him like this. She ached for this. Realized as her lashes lifted that this was what had been missing, what he had been holding back from her during their marriage.
“You’re a whole lot dangerous,” she groaned, lifting to him, feeling her lips brush his as she spoke.
“Hold on tight, sugar. We’re gonna make you burn brighter.”
Her hands tightened in his hair.
His hips jerked, pushed forward with a hard, deep stroke, and a thin ragged wail tore from her lips.
“Fuck, yes. Scream for me.”
