I like rough sex, but even I don’t know if I can handle this. Desire pounds in my veins until I’m throbbing, and only then does he pull his fingers free and slide a condom down his length. He lies over me, the world around us disappearing as he spreads my legs wider and kisses me as I feel his large length press against my ass. I lose myself in the kiss as he pushes into me, slowly working through my muscles with rolling thrusts until he can speed up. Then, he stops being nice. He fucks me with hard, quick thrusts that shove me into the bed. I cry out into his mouth, unable to do much except take it.
Gripping his sheets, I lift my knees and wrap a leg around his waist as he thrusts into me, the angle letting him slide deeper. It feels so fucking good, I’m already on the verge of coming, but I want this to last. Forcing my eyes open, I meet his gaze as he rises above me, gripping my hips and lifting me higher.
“Good boy, take all of me. Shit, look at you. You look so fucking pretty spread out below me, taking my dick,” he praises, and my hands fist the sheets as I stave off my release. I ignore the scalding pleasure sliding down my spine as he repeatedly hits that spot inside me that has me crying out for more.
“Harder,” I beg. “I can take it. Please, Noah, fuck me harder. I want to feel all of you. I want to know if what I dreamed of was real.”
His nostrils flare, and he grabs my throat, cutting off my words, but then he hammers into my ass. I thrash below him, desire stealing my ability to think, and then it explodes through me. I bellow his name, coming all over my chest, but he doesn’t stop, driving into my ass until I whimper.
It seems to send him over the edge, and he grunts as he slams inside me and comes. Falling forward, he kisses my eyelids, nose, and lips, brushing my sweaty hair away as I struggle to breathe.
“Good boy, you did so well,” he praises breathlessly as he pulls from my clinging body. Forcing my eyes open, I watch him remove the condom with practiced ease and tie it before tossing it toward the bin. I relax back, waiting for him to hold me, but he reaches for anothercondom, and my eyes widen as he slides it on and settles between my thighs, forcing his length into my ass once more.
“Noah.” I curl my hands into his chest.
“I told you, I have years to make up for. You aren’t leaving my bed yet, baby.” He rolls us so I’m on top, his cock hardening inside me as he works my hips. “Show me how much you crave me, baby.”
I press my hands to his chest and start to move, and as my desire builds again, I can’t hold back. I ride him like I was born to, our eyes locked together as I take him until I once more fall over the edge, calling out his name. I pull myself from his cock and flop back, but he reaches for me. My eyes snap open, and his intention is clear, so I turn over and grip the bedding.
I try to crawl away from his greedy hands, but he drags me back and slams into me, making me cry out.
He’s brutal and feral.
Years of pent-up desire drive us both.
“Noah!” I scream, reaching back and grabbing the nape of his neck as I hold on. He takes me hard and fast until we both come again. Even as I slump forward and he pulls from my aching body, I know we aren’t done. It’s in the possessive way he lifts me and walks to the bathroom to clean up.
“No more,” I rasp, curling into his arms.
The grin he aims at me is pure evil, and I shudder from it. “You get a small break, baby. That’s all.”
He might actually kill me, but the thought excites me.
THIRTY
Despite being exhausted to my bones since Noah kept his promise and didn’t let me rest until at least two in the morning, I still can’t sleep. He’s wrapped around me, snoring softly, and it only annoys me more. Sighing, I slip from bed, freezing when he abruptly quiets. He reaches around, searching for me, so I shove a pillow under his arm, and once he’s snoring again, I head downstairs and fill a glass of water.
My eyes rove over his backyard before I open the sliding door and step out in nothing but Noah’s boxers. It’s not like he has neighbors anyway, but I shiver a bit in the breeze as I wander toward the pool and look down at the blue water. Maybe a swim will help me sleep. Setting the glass down, I slip into the slightly warm water, sighing in bliss as I sink.
Thoughts of Conan kept me awake. I’m worried what he will think and nervous this won’t work, so as the water closes over the top of my head, I try to push it all away.
My eyes widen as a figure sinks in beside me, and before I can gasp, arms wrap around me and drag me to the surface. Taking in a deep breath, I push my wet hair back and blink at Noah as he grins.
“You were sleeping,” I mutter as my legs tangle with his.
“And now I’m not. You were gone.” He shrugs, tugging me closer, and I realize what I’m feeling.
“You’re naked,” I mutter.
“Why put pants on when I’m just going to let you take them off again?” he teases.
“You’re incorrigible.” I splash water at him as his eyes narrow.
“Oh, that’s how you want to play it?” A wave of pool water hits me in the face, making me choke and gasp.
Wiping it away, I point at Noah. “That’s it, old man.” I shove more at him, and his laughter fills the air as he splashes me and tosses me under. I can’t stop the bright smile tilting up my lips. All concerns disappear in this moment as I settle in his arms, our bodies pressed together. His eyes dip to my lips, and his own smile fades as he burns with unquenchable desire.
“Oh, no you don’t—” He cuts me off with a kiss. “No fair,” I mumble. “You’re cheating.”
