“Just like that,” he praises, releasing one hand to slide it into my hair. I add a jerking motion with my hand, using it to get the part of his cock that won’t fit in my mouth. His hand tightens in my hair, adding a sting to my scalp, but I still don’t stop. Not when I can feel his body practically vibrating and ready to release.
“Shit,” he whimpers, “I’m going to come.”
I keep the pace, wanting him to spill against my tongue, needing it in fact, and when he does, I swallow it all down, licking the tip to get any drops I missed. He slumps back as I sit back onto my heels, wiping the corners of my mouth with my thumb, eyes on his face.
“I shouldn’t have swallowed that,” I tease.
He chuckles lightly, shaking his head, “Gonna fucking kill me, Sid.”
I give a delicate shrug, “Figured I’d repay the favor.”
He chuckles, “I need to pick up this call.”
“Go ahead,” I reach for my shirt and pull it back over my head as he tucks himself away and hits answer on the phone.
“Shaw.” He greets Isaac coldly.
“We’ve had a breach,” Isaac rushes out, “Need your help fixing this shit.”
Noah sits forward abruptly, his eyes flicking to me and then up again, “What kind of breach?”
“They’ve stolen the app data.” Isaac says.
“Shit,” Noah hisses. “I’m on my way.”
The call ends with a beep, and I get to my feet, reaching for my shorts.
“I’ve got to go, baby,” His eyes flick between mine, “I’m so sorry.”
“Hey,” I touch his arm, still only in my panties, “It’s okay. Go.”
“Are you sure?”
“Promise,” I assure him, “I’ll meet you at your place later?”
“Yeah,” he kisses me quickly and then grabs his keys and cell, “I love you.”
“Love you too,” I soften, watching him rush across the room. He only opens the door a touch, so no one sees inside and then closes it again, leaving me to get dressed and head out alone.
I take my time since I have nowhere to be, but eventually I grab my things and head out too.
“I know what you were doing.” Lauren’s bitter tone grates against my nerves.
“What do you want, Lauren?” I sigh, tired of her bullshit.
“I knew you only wanted him for one thing.” She sneers, crossing her arms with her holier than thou attitude. Damn, she’s looking at me like I’m nothing but dirt on the bottom of her shoe.
I roll my eyes, “I don’t need to listen to you, Lauren. You really need to grow up or something; we aren’t in high school fighting over the same boy.”
“All this hanging around, the food, the gifts. You just love it, don’t you? All that money.”
My eyebrows hit my hairline at the accusation. “I’ve known Noah for almost twenty years, Lauren.”
“I see right through you.”
I shake my head, “You see whatever you want to see, but you know the truth.”
“Which is?”
