When her lips finally closed over the tip of his cock, he groaned loudly. Her tight mouth on him felt better than he could have ever fantasized it would. She worked him with her mouth and her hands, and he could feel his release barreling down like a freight train. There was no way he was going to be the first one to orgasm.
He reached down and pulled her away from his cock and up onto her feet, before kissing her hard. As their lips and tongues danced together, Noah moved his hand down between her legs. He slipped his fingers between her lips, teasing and playing with the bundle of nerves at the top, before sliding one, then two fingers inside. He slowly thrust his fingers in and out, paying close attention to what made her clutch his shoulders tighter, what brought on a gasp or a moan, and what made her sex clench around his fingers.
“That’s it, babe, let me feel you,” he growled out as he moved his other hand to caress her breasts. He’d never wanted to devour a woman quite like he did Melanie. Noah knew he was a considerate and skilled lover, but something about this woman made him want to shower her with romance and possess her with passion. He needed to feel her release more than anything else in that moment, so he curled his fingers around and began teasing and feeling for the spot that would hopefully send her over the edge.
Moments later, he got his wish when she began crying out his name, holding him so tightly he would probably have marks from her fingernails on his back.
“Oh yes… oh my god, NOAH!” she screamed as she came, her inner walls squeezing his fingers tightly as her body pulsed through her release.
He kept going until her trembles slowed down and she sagged into his arms, resting her head on his shoulder. Only then did he pull his fingers out and wrap his arms around her. His cock throbbed with need, but for now he was content to hold her.
Eventually, he reached for his shampoo and began to massage it into her long hair. She silently asked for the bottle, and returned the favor, and they slowly began to wash each other, caressing and simply being together, caring for each other in this basic way. When they were clean, Noah reached over and turned off the water, then opened the shower door and grabbed a fluffy towel off the rack. He wrapped it around Mel’s shoulders, then grabbed his own. Quickly he wiped away most of the water on his body, then turned to find Mel with the towel tucked around her body. Suddenly the sensual sweetness of the last several moments caught up to him, and he was filled with lust and a demand to have her.
“Fuck this, Mel. I can’t wait.” He grabbed her by the hips and lifted her onto his bathroom counter. His long legs made this the ideal height for what he had in mind, as he dropped his towel and rummaged in his drawer for a condom. Mel caught on instantly and unwrapped her own towel before pulling his head in to suck and nibble on his lips in between kisses.
As soon as he had rolled the condom down his engorged length, Noah moved in close between her legs, grabbed her by the ass and pulled her forward until the tip of his cock was notched at her entrance.
With her arms holding him tightly, he thrust into her with a groan. He dropped his forehead down to her shoulders, as he began to move slowly, in and out of her tight heat.
“God, this feels even better than I imagined it would,” he ground out.
“Noah,” she gasped. “Right there, yes!”
Noah lost track of time, but all too soon he could tell he wouldn’t be able to keep his orgasm at bay much longer. She felt too good, too perfect around his cock.
“Mel, goddamnit, woman, I’m not going to last long this time, babe. But I swear I’ll make it up to you. You just… You drive me crazy.” He punctuated his words with each thrust of his hips, feeling himself grow larger and firmer inside of her, his orgasm building and building.
“I’m right there with you,” she murmured, then as he rotated his hips slightly, she gasped and bit down on his shoulder lightly. The combination of pain and pleasure sent Noah flying over the edge. Even in the throes of his release he was determined to have her with him, so he quickly slid a hand in between them to tease her clit. That was enough to make Mel cry out and toss her head back in ecstasy, as they came together in a hot, tangled mess.
* * *
Sex with Noah had been unlike anything else Melanie had ever experienced. He had played her body like a concert pianist stroking the ivory keys, pulling magic out of her in the form of the most spectacular orgasm of her life. The quiet moments they had spent bathing each other in the shower had been sweet and intimate, again stirring emotions that she had never felt before with a man. Noah kept on surprising her, with his sweetness, and his sexiness.
She slowly slid down off the counter and into his arms, feeling the slight ache between her legs that was proof of their lovemaking. The way Noah’s restraint had snapped, and he had taken her right there on the bathroom counter was so hot, she still pulsed from it. But now, he led her into the bedroom and sat down on the edge of the bed, pulling her to stand in between his legs.
“Mel, that was fucking incredible,” he said, almost reverently.
She smiled and stroked her hand down his face, letting her thumb trace the outline of his full lips. Lips that she had felt all over her body. “It certainly was,” she murmured in reply.
She leaned down and pressed a soft kiss to his lips, feeling his mouth open beneath hers and his tongue tangle with her own. She could tell he was pouring all of his emotion, all of his desire into this kiss, as she sat down on his lap. Her towel rode up, bringing her sex into contact with his rapidly growing cock, covered only in a thick towel. Slowly, instinctually, she began to grind against his erection, feeling her own passion grow again. Mel had always enjoyed sex, but never before had she experienced multiple climaxes in one session. Noah was well on his way to giving her a third release.
With a growl, he flipped her over so that she was on her back on the bed, her legs hanging over the edge. He pulled apart her towel as if he were unwrapping a precious gift. Mel lifted up onto her elbows so she could watch him through her hooded eyes. He drank her in, lust and wonder filling his gaze. Noah’s hands roamed her body, stopping at her breasts, tracing the swell of each mound, then drifting lower and lower. When his mouth replaced his fingers and he began to suck on her nipple, she moaned at the sensation. He continued to lavish her with attention, his hands gripping her hips tightly as his mouth tortured and tormented her breasts.
Finally, he moved down, pressing open kisses all over her stomach. When he lowered himself on his knees, Mel couldn’t stop from writhing in anticipation.
The first swipe of his tongue along her seam made her back arch. The second made her hands clutch his head. Then as he began to lick and suck and destroy her for any other man, Melanie lost all sense of reason. This moment, here with this man, was all that mattered. And as his tongue swirled around her clit, teasing it into a stiff nub of desire, she felt an explosive orgasm building that she was certain would shatter her from the inside out.
Noah was thorough, and dedicated to her pleasure as he worked her over, adding a finger to join his talented tongue in bringing her higher than she had ever been. And when her release had built up so much she couldn’t stand it, he looked at her and commanded, “Come for me, babe.” And she did.
As she lay there, cuddled in his arms, feeling at peace physically but torn up emotionally, Mel felt an odd sense of panic begin to build. This had been too good, too easy, too perfect. She couldn’t let herself fall in love with him. Friends with benefits was one thing, after all who could resist the sexual chemistry they clearly had. But love, commitment, a real relationship… As much as she hated going back and forth and sending mixed messages, Melanie was still terrified of these things.
“You know this can only be physical, right? I care about you and Connor so much, but this, whatever this is between us, it’s got to be just sex. I told you, I can’t fall in love with you,” she said softly, hating the words even as they fell from her mouth.
Noah didn’t answer right away, he just kept stroking his hand up and down her arm. But she felt the almost imperceptible tightening in his body that gave away the tension her words had filled him with. She waited nervously for his reply, and when it came, she had the odd sensation of feeling relieved and heartbroken all at the same time.
“If that’s what you want, then that’s what it will be. For now.”
It’s not what I want but it’s what I need… I think.Oh, how she wished she could say those words out loud and have Noah erase any doubt. But she just couldn’t bring herself to do that.One step at a time, Melanie, she coached herself. Just agreeing to a romantic relationship of any kind was a big deal. Hopefully, Noah would understand, and stick around despite the disaster that was her heart.
