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Noah Parker, my teenage crush, has tasted me.
Not even tasted. He devoured me.
My body is limp and languid as I watch him lick my orgasm off his fingers.Why is that literally the hottest thing I’ve ever seen?Just watching him clean himself up has my body coming alive.
“Noah,” I purr, needing him to fill me.
His hard cock sits between us, dripping pre-cum onto his stomach. I’m slightly terrified of his size but I’m equally excited to feel him stretching me wide.
Moving to the side, I help Noah remove his pants until he’s as naked as I am. His body is magnificent. Each muscle is perfectly carved and protruding on a body that I know he’s worked so hard on. There’s a lot of power in this man. But right now he has nothing but heat formein his eyes.
Even watching him put on a condom is sexy.
I want to capture this moment, to memorialize it so I can look back at something when it’s over.
Climbing back onto his lap, I wrap my hand around his length. Stroking up and down as I try to convince myself that he’ll fit. He’s huge and I’m not truly convinced that he won’t split me in half. Noah lifts his hand and tucks my hair behind my ear before he cups my cheek. “We’ll go slow. If it hurts or it’s too much, we can stop, okay?”
I’m not going to stop. Not until he’s buried to the hilt. I’ve wanted him for too long.
Suck it up, buttercup, and all that.
Great pep talk, Savannah.
Lifting my hips, I position him at my entrance. His eyes are glued to what’s happening between my legs. If the way his fingers are pressing into the skin of my thighs is anything to go by, he wants this as much as I do.
I hiss as his length presses into me. The stretch burns despite how wet I am. I’ve never experienced anything like I have with him tonight, I’m soaked. Resting my hands on his shoulders I ease down, inch by glorious inch.
There’s no doubt about it. I’ll still feel him inside me tomorrow, and maybe even the day after.
When he’s buried to the hilt, I close my eyes, giving us both a moment to adjust to this new found intimacy.
“Savannah?” Noah questions. Opening my eyes, I look into his. They’re filled with a sincerity and longing I haven’t seen from him in such a long time. “Thank you.”
My brows tug together.Why is he thanking me?This isn’t pity sex or me doing him a favor. This is… I don’t know what this is.
I don’t reply, because how can I? What do I say? Thank you for giving me the most orgasms I’ve ever had in one night? Thank you for forgetting about the promise you made to my brother all those years ago? Or maybe, you're welcome?
No, if I say anything, I risk pulling him out of the moment, and that’s the last thing I want to happen. Instead, I roll my hips, testing out the movement with him filling me. Starting slow, with gentle shallow movements, I find a steady rhythm.
The only sounds filling the apartment are our labored breaths and the sounds of our bodies moving together.
Noah leans forward, capturing my nipple in his mouth. The way his beard grazes over my sensitive flesh heightens my sensations.
I just know I’ll end up with marks tomorrow.
His big hands run up my rib cage, stopping just under my breasts as he feasts on me. My hands trace over Noah’s shoulders, up his neck and into the short strands of his hair.
When I tug, he pops off of my nipple, his head tipping back so he can look at me. We maintain eye contact as my movements increase. It’s far too intimate but I can’t look away and neither can he.
This isn’t just fucking, it feels like so much more.
A desire that I’m sure mirrors my own, fills his gaze.
We’ll never be the same after this. Intrinsically, we’ll be two different people moving through the world.
There’s nothing we can do to stop it.
I dip my head to capture his lips. If I’m not careful, I might read too much into the things his eyes are telling me. I might fall even more in love with him than I already am.
