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“Swallow my cock, Libby. Show me how sorry you are.” I can feel her throat fighting against me, gagging but I keep up the pressure. I want inside and I think she’s going to let me. A finger presses against my prostate just as her sweet throat opens up around the head of my dick. I surge forward, pressing myself to the limits of her mouth, holding her face still as I move my cock in small thrusts.
“I’m going to fucking come, honey. Do you want it in your mouth?” I grit the words, my ass squeezing so hard I’m surprised it hasn’t pushed out her finger. She pulls her mouth off of my dick and I wait for her hand but she surprises me by taking a deep breath and sucking me back into her mouth.The best answer.
“Fuck yes,” I shout, fucking her face, trying to work back into her throat. But her finger and tongue are too good, I shudder as I blow load after load into her mouth. I can feel her working to swallow it and give in to my baser desires to mark her. I pull back, smearing come across her lips and cheeks. It’s not a facial but I’m fucking marking her because she’s mine. All fucking mine. And if I have anything to say about it, she’s going to be mine forever.
Chapter 7 - Libby
I’m having an out-of-body experience as the soft head of a cock brushes against my lips. A tiny part of me is still wondering what the hell happened to the decision-making center of my brain; the other ninety-nine percent does not care, and I lick the head of said cock to prove it.
The facts are that Noah Hartwell is hot as fuck and I want him. If I were to be truly honest with myself, I want his friend too. Life’s too damn short to not go after the things you want.
Noah strokes my hair before helping me up to my feet.
“Fucking gorgeous, honey,” he murmurs, kissing my neck.
“Bathroom,” I moan when he ducks his head and sucks one of my nipples into his mouth.
“How about we go shower?” He suggests and I eagerly turn toward the bathroom, and he follows me, cupping my tits from behind. The air in his bathroom is already steamy presumably from the shower he took before he started to give me a show. I’m not naive enough to believe that he truly thought I had gone home and that can only mean one thing; he stroked his dick in front of his closet to entice me and boy was I enticed.
He flips me around so I’m facing him, and I cup his semi-hard dick, stroking it as he unbuttons my jeans and pushes them down my thighs. I won’t let go when he herds us into the shower, hot spray coming from all directions. Four grown adults could fit in this shower, and I stroke a thumb over his swollen cockhead thinking of Luka’s dirty mouth and how much I wish it were on me right now.
Noahcups water in his hand then carefully cleans my face. I can’t believe I let him paint come on my face; the reminder makes my pussy clench.
“You okay, honey?” He asks me, kissing my neck, and sliding a hand down my stomach. I’ve always been a curvy girl but standing next to this mountain makes me feel tiny.
“I’m aching, Noah,” I moan as his fingers dance over the lips of my pussy. I want him to part my folds and touch my clit. I want his fingers to fuck me hard and deep like a few days ago.
“What do you need?” He ghosts his lips over mine, teasing my mouth just like he’s teasing my pussy. I push up to my tiptoes to press my mouth against his. He hitches a leg up over his hip and presses a long digit into my pussy. I rock into his finger wanting more, I want so much more.
I drag my fingernails over his skin, and I can feel him grinning against my lips as he slips another finger inside me.
“Noah,” I whine. It feels good but it’s not what I want. I reach down to grip his dick, pumping it with the hope it will get hard faster.
“Do you need a good fucking, naughty girl? Hmm?” He slips his fingers out and I open my mouth to protest only for him to thrust three fingers in, giving me the kind of delicious stretch that makes my toes curl.
I dig my nails into his skin and push against his fingers. “Fuck yes, fuck me. I want you to fuck me now.”
“Hmm,” he dips his head and pops one of my nipples into his mouth, worrying it with his teeth. “So fucking needy, aren’t you honey? Do you need my cock?”
I rock hard into his fingers. Because yes, I need exactly that.
“Yes, fuck me, Noah, fuck me.” I can feel myself getting closer and shriek a little when he bites down harder than I expected.
“Ouch,” I raise a hand to cup my breast, but he keeps working it with his mouth. The sharp pain turns into a deep pulse, making my breasts feel heavier, and my pussy ache more acutely.
“Turn around, Libby. Put your hands on the bench in front of you and pop your ass out like a good girl.” He drags his fingers out my pussy, cupping my sex and I turn around on wobbly legs. I expect to feel the blunt head of a cock against my ass, but Noah is always surprising me. I suck a deep breath of steamy thick air as a tongue cuts through the hot water to stroke me from behind.
My head drops down and I press my hands into the sharp edge of the stone bench as Noah explores my pussy and ass with his mouth. His fingers slide back into my slit, and it burns a little when he stretches me with three thick fingers.
“Such a naughty girl, Libby. Letting me taste this pussy on Monday then leaving before I could fuck it.” I yelp when he bites one of my cheeks before sliding his tongue along my skin and trailing it down my crack.
“I’m sorry,” I moan. I’m tempted to slide a hand between my legs and stroke my clit. It would only take a few touches to come, and I want to come so badly. “Please, Noah,” I beg.
“Hmm, I like when you beg, honey. Beg me to make you come. Beg me to make you come on my face and slide my cock inside your pussy.” He bites the other cheek and fucks his fingers into me harder.
“Please,” I gasp. The air is so thick with steam that it feels like I can’t breathe. I can’t think. My whole existence is centered on his fingers and mouth, and I want so muchmore.
He chuckles against my skin and brushes the tip of a finger against my clit. My thighs start to tremble.
