Page 45 of Poems He Wrote

“I want to fuck you raw. I want youswollen. I want it to hurt every time you move tomorrow,” he rasps.

I cry out as I feel my orgasm rushing into me again. And he pulls out.

Another slap comes down on my pussy.

“I saidNO.” he growls, as he keeps palming his dick over my aching parts.

“Please, Noah… Please… Let me come, I won’t do it again.” I beg, my voice raw.

“I want you to do it again. And again. And again.” he says, and with every word his hand keeps sliding up and down his dick, over the silver barbels. My mouth waters at the sight. “I want all of the excuses I could get to fuck you into oblivion, Ljubavi. It’s just this time that I don’t want you to come.”

He slams into me again, just as the last tingles of my almost orgasm fade away. His pelvis is rubbing onto me, my clit enjoying the attention. Moving his palm to grab my hip, he speeds his movement up.

“You feel like heaven, Ronan.Ahhhh...” he whimpers into my ear, and I literally feel my uterus clench at the sound of it. “I am so fucking close, baby.”

And so am I. My walls are trembling around him again. I roll my hips, moaning loudly, carving up his back with my nails.

“Fuck… I love y…your hands on me,” he groans.

“I am so close, Noah.”

“Yeah? You wanna come, sweet girl?” he chuckles.

“Yeah. Yes! Yes! Please!Fuck…Please!” I start shaking as I beg for my release.

He pulls out of me so fast, it almost gives me a whiplash.

“I saidno,” he growls, spilling his seed all over my ripped up tights and swollen pussy lips.

His dick twitches and pulses at it spurts the liquid out. It’s so hot, it feels like it’s burning through me. Disappointment and emptiness wash over me, but at the same time I feel so fulfilled looking at him so drunk on me. I did this. I did this to him. Me. My body.

He bends down and licks all over my mouth again.

“You still taste like mango. It might just be my newest favorite flavor.”

I chuckle at his words.

I don’t know where he found the tissue, but he wipes me clean slowly, gently, and something squeezes at my heart.

I love y…your hands on me…I thought he was going to say he loved me. I smile to myself. Crazy, crazy girl. How could he love a liar?

“Do you want to stay in the back, or do you want the front seat again? We have to get home to our cat,” he asks, cupping my cheek.

“I think I’ll stay here,” I say, as he switches his place, buckling up his belt. “I want to stretch my legs.” I motion at my still bent knees.

“Okay, Ljubavi. Suit yourself, but don’t even think about touching yourself behind my back. No orgasms for you today.”

“You are a monster. And don’t worry about it, it never even crossed my mind,” I say as he starts the engine.

The whole ten minute drive to my flat, I trace tiny hearts over his still fogged-up windows.

Walking in, we see the kitten sitting on the fluffy pillow, just like we left her, licking at her paws. Such a sweet little thing.

I set up a small corner for her in the kitchen, water and food station. Scattering the toys all over the place, I play with Toma and she seems more excited than ever. Noah puts the dinner he made into the microwave, and puts a litter box next to the balcony doors.

We playThe Punisheron Netflix and relax for a bit, eating our meals. Toma is happily kicking a plastic mouse all over the kitchen tiles.

“It’s actually pretty good,” I say, swallowing a bite of my mushroom chicken.

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