Page 53 of Poems He Wrote


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“No, you’re not. If you were, you would’ve already stopped. The only thing you are sorry for is getting caught. Isn’t that right?” The girl nods, and I keep whispering, “Where did you get the idea that it would be smart to touch something that belongs to someone else?”

A chair screeches across the floor the moment I pull my hand away from her body.

“You are fucking insane. I love it!” Noah is right there, between the girl and me, grabbing my chin and kissing me roughly, like a man starved. “I fucking love it, Ljubavi.”

He ravishes my lips in the middle of the restaurant, not giving a single fuck if and who is watching. I open my eyes and meet Silvia’s across Noah’s shoulder. Stuffing my chin into his neck, I pull him into a hug, but my eyes stay on her. His arms wrap tightly around my curves as he kisses my hair.

‘Mine’, I mouth to her.

She casts her eyes down, in shame or in anger, I have no idea. And to be honest, I don’t really care. The point was sent across.

Noah steps away from me, stuffing his hand in his inner pocket. He turns to the girl and hands her the bills.

“Redheads - crazy, right?” he laughs. “Keep the change.”

Slinging his arm over my shoulder, he slowly pushes me towards the exit, and I finally feel relaxed enough to take a full breath in. We walk side by side, both of us laughing. What have I just done? I have never in my life acted this way. But at the same time,I have never loved anyone before.

“Say it again!” he orders, shoving me against his car.

“You are mine.”

“Who do I belong to, baby?” he rasps against the skin on my neck, smelling me.

“You belong to me, Noah.” This animalistic need in me to claim him grows by the minute.

“Fuck yes, I do, Ljubavi.” His teeth graze my skin, his tongue licking and probing, tasting me. “And I can’t wait to show you just how much I belong to you.”

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Red Lights - Bang Chan & Hyunjin

Noah

“Open them, Ronan,” I murmur into her skin, pushing my hips into her. There is this ache deep within me, and I have an insatiable need to fill it up. To feel her up and fill her up. I keep her body pressed into my apartment door, not being able to hold back.

She moans into my ear, pulling my hair at the roots in the back of my head. Her nails scrape my scalp, and there is nothing more erotic than that. I’m pulsing and twitching in my pants as she climbs one of her milky thighs up to my hip.

I can feel the heat of her center through my dress pants. I know she is dripping by the way I keep sliding all over her. A loud ripping sound reverberates through the space as I tear her tiny green thong off. I cup her soaking flesh, reveling in the way it drips down her thighs.

“So wet for me, Ljubavi.” I growl into her lips, dipping two of my fingers into her, accentuating every word. “So. Fucking. Wet.”

“For you..Aghh…” She mewls, pushing her pelvis up, grinding her clit onto my palm.

“It was so fucking hot, Ronan. The way you claimed me.Fuck.”

“Yeah?”

“Yes, baby. I wanted nothing more than to claim you back. To fuck you raw on that table, on those pearls, for you to scream my name for all those pompous pricks to hear.” I bite into her neck, starved for the taste of her skin. “I wanted to defile you right then and there.”

“Oh God…Fuck me, Noah. Please. I need you inside me.”

I press my digits harder into her, pumping them in and out, squelching noise becoming music to my ears as I wrap my fingers around her gorgeous neck and squeeze.

“Do you, baby?” I ask. “Would you like that, Ronan? For them to see what only I can do to you? For them to want you, but never have you because you are mine?”

Her walls clench down on my fingers, her face turning pink, her full lips stuck behind her teeth. She screams out as she erupts around me. My sweet, sweet woman. She rides it out, holding my waist tightly, grounding herself.

“That’s my good girl,” I praise her. That’s all she should ever hear. Praise.

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