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NOAH
Noah flowed through an energetic glide as soon as Becca beckoned him to take her. He had wanted her in the same way as she had confessed for years. Longing for her in the dead of night despite the way he felt he didn’t deserve the luxury of her memory.
The way she had looked at him, the mystical background of the waterfall, and the way her naked body had called his name in its own love language, gave way to the boundless acceptance of their fate.
It had been carved out in the stars the moment they had met. He had known it, as had Becca. He was the one who demolished something so magical. His grief drove him to find her again, and it was his grief that powered the passion behind the curtain of the waterfall.
Her mouth was just as candied-sweet as he remembered. He pinned her to the rock wall by her wrists, her body arching against him, and a delicious whimper rumbled when her clit collided with his cock.
They were avidly hungry for each other, their desperate mouths opening and exploring the hidden depths of each other's slippery tongues, gnawing at one another’s lips as their yearning soared to sensational heights.
Noah wanted every part of her, all at once, to mark each and every delectable inch with his fangs. He wanted to shake the ground beneath them with their lovemaking, to rock Becca into an entirely new dimension of gratification. The urge to devour was no longer just about the act of sex and the peak of orgasms; it was a metaphysical dance of auras, souls merging to the balance that had been mistakenly snapped.
Becca groaned under him, just the way she always had. She had no qualms about exposing her full, sexually enlightened human self. It was also one of the benefits of being a shifter. A yearning for sex was equal among men and women, a need just as keen as the requirement for sustenance and water. Especially when it came to one's mate. Recovery time was rapid, which meant that most shifters were able to have sex for days on end without coming up for air.
And it had been literally years since Noah had allowed himself to bury his cock inside anyone. Her beautiful pussy had been the last, and for him, it would be the only one he wanted to spill his seed inside until the end of time.
Which meant that his generously sized cock was in sheer agony. It felt like a metal pipe protruding from his pelvis, the skin pulled taut and a raging deep and painful red. When Becca rubbed her sleek wetness all over the tip, he growled. A splendid blend of discomfort and electric excitement traveled through his limbs.
“Mmm, are you okay?”
Becca was still pinned to the wall, the waterfall a few feet beyond them continuing its relentless flow. Her voice was a sensual daze, lathered in lust he was honored to drown himself within.
“Oh yes,” she muttered with a chuckle over her lips. “It’s just been such a long time.”
She gazed up at him with those overcast eyes, something lively and wise sparking in them. Her hair was soaking, the honey chestnut shade sticking to her shoulder while the rest had been pushed back into a provocative mess.
Blooms of water glided over her breasts, resting gently over the exquisite pearls of her nipples. She peered up from hooded eyes and began to move her hips in harder, faster circles.
“Howlong?” she snapped.
Noah felt his eyes go wide while his heart began to punch against his rib cage. She was ravaging the head of his cock with her clit, creating inconceivable sleek friction between their most sensitive nerves. She then switched up the pacing and movements, sliding her folds up and down the length of his shaft, her juices coating him to the point of torment.
God, she was a fucking fascinating creature.
“Fuck, Becca,” he growled again, gritty.
“Tell me,” she hissed at him, suddenly sinking her teeth into the pointed end of his chin.
Noah groaned, rumbling like a car engine all the way through the length of his throat. She was rabid for him, and he fucking loved it.
“Not since I left,” he nearly whimpered, the speed of her gliding pussy over his cock’s head and shaft increasing, making his stomach clench. “No one has come even close, ever, Becca. No one else ever will.”
He spoke in staccato breaths, his cock stinging from the strain of his needing to plow into Becca’s pussy. He was nothing without feeling her muscles squeeze around him, draining him to the point of absolute ruin.
She continued to tease him with her pussy strokes, the honey of her desire gleaming and painting his cock with a tasty luster, while he kept his grip on her wrists, still taut against the wall. Noah was still in that bewitched state, his body moving all on its own, rubbing in succinct motion against Becca’s spectacular bundle of responsive nerves. His chin remained between the savage incisors of Becca’s teeth, the sting adding to the chaos of their dalliance.
They panted in tune, the thundering of the waterfall a distant memory as their bellowing breaths mingled with fierce wailings and grunts.
Then without warning, Becca stopped her forward, thrusting motion, and finally released his chin from her grasp. The sensation was sorely sweet, and Noah found himself frozen on the spot, gazing down at the woman emitting heat out of her pores like a humidifier.
That was when he saw her let go ever so slightly, her eyes cloudy with vicious longing. Her mouth hung open, her chest heaving up and down, her bountiful breasts dripping with sheens of sweat and excess dew. She was a steaming, eager beauty.
And she was all his.
“What a good boy you have been,” she whispered, her pupils blooming large, black as night. “Now you canfuck me,Noah. Fuck me like youreallymissed me.”
All of the civility gave way. They were simply two animals then, willing to destroy the earth around them for the sake of their pleasure.
