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Noah’s hands cup my breasts, run down my body and find the hem of my shirt. He works it up my body, and I work with him until he drops it on the floor. I do the same for him, getting rid of his shirt.
When he starts on my pants, I step away a little and kiss my way down his neck. He keeps his hands on my hips and groans, tilting his head to the side to allow me the space I need.
Slowly, I work my way over his collar bone, licking and nibbling a zigzag line down his chest and his torso. His breath hitches in his throat, goosebumps break out on his arms, and when he twitches with pleasure—I think it tickles a little, too—his stomach muscles bunch into their individual packs, making him look like a GQ model.
I undo his belt buckle, the button, the zipper. His cock strains against the material, and I reach into his jocks to set it free. He’s large and wanting, and I work his pants over his hips just enough that it doesn’t get in the way.
He can kick it off later.
The tip of his cock oozes lust, and when I lick it, the taste is salty.
His cock jerks and Noah gasps when I do it again before I suck him into my mouth.
I sink down on him, taking him into my mouth as far as I can. I cover the rest of his shaft with my hand and move my head up and down. He groans, pushing his hands into my hair and curls them into fists as I stroke him and out of my mouth, my hand and mouth working together to cover all of him.
I suck him faster, and with my free hand, I cup his balls.
He groans.
“Fuck, Raven,” he bites out. “You’re going to drive me mad.”
I pull back and glance up at him. I want him to finish, but not in my mouth. I want him inside of me.
Noah looks down at me with primal eyes. He’s breathing hard.
He pulls me up, and he grabs me and kisses me. Hard. We stumble to my bed as he unclasps my bra and kneads my breasts. His hands are rough, but his urgency turns me on that much more, and I ache to have him inside of me.
We collapse on the bed in a tangle of limbs. Noah kicks his pants off. I help him with his jocks before he flips me over and kisses me again, his naked torso against my breasts. He braces himself next to my head and dives his other hand into my pants, cupping my pussy. I cry out when his fingers find my clit. He only strokes it quickly before he plunges his fingers into me, and I cry out, curling on the bed.
“Jesus, you’re wet,” he says through clenched teeth.
I can only nod. I want him so badly, I’m going to spontaneously combust.
Noah retrieves his hand and yanks my pants down without ceremony. I help him get rid of it.
He kisses me one more time and moves down my body, but halfway down he changes his mind.
“Fuck this,” he says. “I have plenty more time to worship every inch of you.”
Before I can respond, he pushes his cock against my pussy and slides in. I cry out, wrap my legs around his waist, and gasp and tremble. He kisses me, and then he starts bucking his hips.
He doesn’t start slow. He fucks me hard and fast from the get-go and I cry out with every thrust. He pushes me to my first orgasm almost immediately and my pussy clamps down around his cock as my body trembles and spasms. I gasp and moan in his ear, and Noah kisses me, swallowing my cries.
He keeps thrusting, and it draws out my orgasm. He unravels me, and then he puts me together again.
When I come down from the orgasm, I’m breathing hard. We lock eyes, and he stares into what feels like my soul. He lays down, his body pressing tightly against mine but not so that I can’t breathe. Slowly, he strokes in and out of me, his eyes on me the whole time.
In his gaze is everything he’s been telling me. He loves me. He’s here to stay. We’re going to make this work.
Those are words any man can say, but I’ve neverfeltthem, rocking right to my very core the way I do with him.
And I believe him. I trust him.
Men have always left. I’ve always had to fend for myself. But now, after years of feeling like I was drowning, I broke the surface and I can finally breathe again.
“I love you,” Noah says, kissing me as he slowly gyrates his hips.
“I love you, too,” I gasp.
