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Once again, any argument with his methods was lost in a storm of sensation. His palms slid up my calves, pressing my knees apart as he dusted kisses over my belly. His touch was firm but light. He dropped kisses on the insanely sensitive skin on the inside of my thighs, and I was rolling my hips restlessly, desperate for release. I was wet, drenched with my own arousal. I could feel the dampness between my thighs when he dragged his fingers over the silk, teasing just over my swollen clit.
I thought I might die from need before he finally,finally, dragged my panties off and teased his fingers through my swollen sex. He sank one finger and then another in my channel, and I convulsed instantly, coming in a noisy rush.
“Oh my,” he said.
I lifted my head. “You were taking too long,” I explained with a sheepish shrug.
“I’d say I was taking it at exactly the right pace,” he murmured. His fingers were still in me, and he drew them out, sinking them in again, the stroke sending pleasure in scattered aftershocks throughout my body.
Before I could think, his mouth was on me. It was all a blur as he teased me expertly to another climax. The light suction on my clit sent me to a shuddering clench that I could hardly stand, but the pressure broke, and I came in ragged breaths.
I was barely aware of him moving away until I felt the cushions give under my knees and I dragged my eyes open. He’d finally taken his jeans off, and I swallowed when I saw his arousal. His cock was long and thick, curving up against his belly. He already had a condom on, and I didn’t even know when that happened.
“Are you sure about this?” he asked
“Don’t you dare stop now,” I ordered.
I savored the feel of his weight coming over me. Everywhere his body touched mine was pure pleasure. He was all hardness to my soft curves. He rested his weight on his elbows on either side of my shoulders. His gaze locked on mine. I could feel the press of his thick crown at my entrance and arched toward him. Because I was that needy. I already wanted more.
Once again, he asked, “Are you sure?”
Curling my legs around his hips, I whispered, “Yes.”
He nudged into me, easing in at first. It was a slow glide, and then he surged inside me, seating himself deeply as he let out a low moan.
ChapterEight
NOAH
My forehead fell to Sasha’s, and I couldn’t hold back the rough groan that escaped. Her channel pulsed around me with her satiny, clenching heat. She was snug. It felt so good to be buried inside her that my voice was slurred when I spoke.
“Oh God, you feel so good.”
Her hips nudged against mine. “Noah, I need—”
I’d been trying to keep the grip on my control, but it was slipping. With her soft body pressed against me and her legs embracing me, I could hardly think.
“Hang on, sweetheart.”
Drawing back, I closed my eyes as I filled her again. Her hips bucked against me, like spurs on the flanks of my need. My need was already a racehorse wildly out of control, and I couldn’t hold back any longer. I pumped into her in long, deep strokes, savoring every sound she made, the feel of her damp dewy skin pressed against mine, and determined to make sure she came once more before I did. I wanted to see her fly apart on my cock.
“Sasha,” I murmured, “look at me, sweetheart.”
Her eyes opened in the dim light from the fire, her hips rising to meet my next thrust. I could feel her pussy already clenching and tightening around me. Reaching between us, I pressed my fingers over her slippery wet clit. Her eyes went wide, and then she bit her lip before she trembled all over and clamped tightly around me.
Then and only then did I let go. With two more strokes, my balls tightened, and it felt as if lightning shot from the base of my spine through the top of my head as I pumped my release into her. It was all over but the shouting. She was still rippling around me when I collapsed against her, rolling swiftly so my weight didn’t crush her.
ChapterNine
SASHA
Noah’s hand was warm around mine, and I couldn’t help but giggle, almost startled at the sound. But then, everything about tonight had been beyond startling.
Noah seemed to nudge me out of all my usual patterns, including the one where I didn’t giggle very much. Being a young single mom didn’t allow for much frivolity.
“What’s so funny?” he asked, his voice low in the hallway.
I looked down at our bare feet against the worn hardwood floorboards. After I’d been sated beyond all measure downstairs on the couch, we’d mostly gotten dressed, but not entirely. I’d been too keyed up to relax just yet, so we watched a few shows, including the latest episodes of my favorite reality show. Although I knew reality shows were anything but reality these days, they were still a good escape, a confection almost.
