Page 156 of I Never Stopped Loving You

“Fuck, Noah,” I scream as my body tenses and a wave of pleasure so strong washes over me that I swear I stop breathing.

My back arches, fighting against his hold as he tilts the handle inside me hitting something that causes a second wave to crash over me.

I’m drowning in an overwhelming sense of bliss that isn’t stopping. He’s slowly pulling the handle out of me, but each ridge causes another wave of pleasure.

My pussy tightens on nothing as the last of the handle is removed, and I finally take a single breath. My lungs burn from the lack of oxygen, but the feeling is only there for a moment before I’m gasping again.

Noah doesn’t give me a moment to recover before he’s gripping both of my hips and thrusting his cock fully inside me. My mouth opens to scream only to be silenced by his kiss. It’s bruising and painful and so fucking hot. Everything about this man is perfect.

My body slides along the seat with each snap of his hips. He’s fucking me like he’s worried he’s going to lose me. Making sure he’ll be the only man I will ever think of for the rest of my life.

“Fuck, Willow. You’re perfect,” he growls as he bites my lower lip. “So. Fucking. Perfect.” Each word is said with each thrust inside me.

He angles my body pulling me higher onto his lap as he sits up straighter. A chill runs across my chest without his body covering me for warmth.

As his hands roam, I can feel something warm and wet dripping and smearing across my skin.

“Are you bleeding?” I ask as I try to pull against my restraints.

“Shh. It’s fine. Don’t worry about that, Willow. I need you to come again for me.”

Again? I don’t even know how many times I’ve already come, but he still wants me to do it again…I can’t.

“I can’t,” I whimper as his thumb starts to tease my clit.

“You can. I need to feel you coming all over my cock. I need you to feel me everywhere.”

His thumb circles my clit faster, and his other hand grips my hip to hold me in place as he continues to pound into me. With a final thrust he pinches my clit sending us both over the edge. I can feel his cock pulsing inside me as he comes. His hips shudder a few more times before everything goes still.

He rests his body against mine before quickly cutting off my restraints and pulling off my blindfold. He’s smiling down at me when my eyes finally open. He looks like he wants to say something, but then quickly shuts his mouth and smirks.

I glance down at my body to see the evidence of what we did. The blindfold is now wrapped around his hand. Blood is smeared across my pale skin. The knife is sitting on the dashboard with the blade covered in blood.

“Noah, that’s so much blood,” I gasp as I sit up and grab his hand.

“It’s okay, Little Rabbit. I’ve had worse.”

My mind suddenly flares red with jealousy from the thought that he’s done this with someone else. He must see the rage behind my eyes because he suddenly laughs.

“What?” I snap.

“Nothing, you’re just cute when you’re jealous.”

“I’m not jealous. I was worried you were actually hurt.”

“Mhm…” he teases.

“Whatever.”

I try to scoot away from him, but he grabs me by my hips and straddles me pinning me to the seat.

“What the hell, Noah?”

He presses a soft kiss to my lips before chuckling.

“When I said I’ve had worse, I mean from being stabbed or getting cut a different way. Not because I’ve done this with someone else.”

The ache in my chest slightly subsides. I hate how well he can read my emotions.