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“I have to. I’m big. Bigger than anyone you’ve had. I won’t hurt you this way. Let me—” he curled his fingers inside me, my wetness coating them, letting him move in and out easily as he stretched me, loosened me. I felt the scrape of his teeth on my clit and I screamed, so close to coming.
“Not yet, angel, not yet,” he said, his voice hot on my skin.
I was bucking, helpless and trembling and my breath sawing in and out like I’d run ten miles. Every stroke inside me, filling me with long calloused fingers, every lap of his tongue on my clit sent me higher up that peak, until I was scrabbling with my nails on the bed, my hands shoving into his hair and holding his face close against me. I ground my wet, aching pussy into his face. He ate at me hungrily, like he could never get enough of my taste and scent. He pulled his fingers out, teased the outer folds of my sex and then traced one finger down my slit, making me all hot and bothered. Noah’s thumbing my clit, hooking a finger into my pussy and curling it, pumping in and out with two fingers curled, hitting a spot inside of me that made my eyes roll back. He pushed hard on my clit, making me catch my breath, while he thrust his fingers in and out of my clenching pussy faster and harder. I was coming so hard, and he wouldn’t stop, not even when tears streamed down my face. I tried to twist away from him, feeling suddenly like I every nerve ending was on fire.
“Take it,” he said through gritted teeth, rubbing hard on my clit.
I bucked and screamed as my orgasm ratcheted higher. I needed more, needed him to keep it up. I ground into his hand, making him work his fingers inside me harder. He rubbed my clit furiously and my hips jerked up once, twice and with an icy spike of pure ecstasy. I soaked his hand, soaked the sheets. I shook, teeth chattering from the force of my orgasm.
Noah surged up the bed, pulled me into his arms and held me close. I felt my body start to relax after seizing up from the too-powerful orgasm. Being in intimate contact with his bare skin both soothed and aroused me. I wrapped my arms around him, flattened my palms to his back. I mustered the courage to meet his eyes.
Noah started kissing me, that slow, tantalizing kiss like he’d given me before. It was tender and unrushed, equal parts seductive and infuriating. Before long, my body was lax and heated, my legs tangled with his.
“You still have jeans on. Unacceptable,” I murmured. I felt his laugh rumble in his chest.
“I wouldn’t want to be unacceptable,” he teased.
He moved away from me and shucked off the rest of his clothing. I reached around and unfastened my bra. I didn’t expect it to affect him the way it did. He practically fell on my breasts like a starving man, licking, sucking, caressing. I swear, he acted like he’d never seen any before, enraptured and thrilled and eager. I almost laughed, but his mouth felt so good that I forgot what I’d thought was funny at all. He sat up and pulled me into his lap, had me straddle him the way we’d begun on the couch. Only now everything was hot and smooth and sweaty, and his hard cock bobbed between us. I felt a kiss of wetness on my stomach from the precum dripping from him as proof of his arousal. I kissed him back with passion, and he wound his arms around me. Soon, he bent me back over his arm, laving my nipples with his tongue, muttering sweet and blasphemous things about my breasts. I felt myself grow wet again. He stroked the length of my body, unhurried and thorough. My neck and face, my collarbone, my breasts and belly, inside my thighs, his hands were everywhere, seductive and slow. I trembled in his arms. He pulled me close for an instant then.
Slowly, he lowered me to the bed, his big body covering mine. I took a long, ragged breath, my arousal turning every inhale into a stuttering affair. I slid my hand up his side, feeling the muscles, the ribs, noticing exactly how his skin felt, seeing the tan from working outdoors, the dark stubble along his jaw.
“If I’d thought I’d be seeing anyone but Max tonight I would’ve shaved,” he said.
“I like it,” I said, “it’s reckless and masculine like you.”
“I’m careful with things that matter,” he said seriously.
He fitted himself between my thighs and I felt the blunt head of his cock at the opening of my sex. I gasped as he pushed forward just an inch, parting me, making me spread my legs more just to accommodate him. My wetness eased his entry, but he penetrated me slowly, with great care, stopping to rub my clit or suck my neck, to give me time to get used to his invasion. Soon I felt him fill me all the way, sheathing himself inside my body, tunneling in so fully that I gasped and had to work to slow my breathing. My nipples strained against his big, hard chest. His fingers tangled in my hair. He pressed his forehead to mine, our eyes locked on each other as he rocked into me with infinite gentleness, the big, thick, brutal cock seducing me with tenderness and care. I felt my muscles clench around him as much as they could with such girth inside me. The flutter of my body made him pull back and thrust in again, a deep, breathtaking thrust before he started an intoxicating rhythm of in and out, hitting some secret place inside me that made me blush and shiver and clutch his back in desperation. He liked it when I did that and stroked again the same way, hitting that place again and again until I was wrapped around him, clinging to him urgently and sobbing his name as I came around that huge cock he speared me with. When I came, I felt him go rigid. Noah started thrusting in me frantically, all his finesse and tenderness burned up. The slap of our flesh together, the taste of his mouth on mine as he tried to kiss me and fuck me at the same time was dizzying. I raked my nails up his back and gave myself up to the momentum, going slack in his arms, my head falling back as a fourth orgasm ripped through me. He poured out into me then, long, hot spurts of cum shot out of his cock into my body.
