"Please," I said, scrambling at his shoulders.
He lifted his head from my chest to pin me down with a hard stare. "Please what?"
I flushed, knowing that he wanted me to beg, and too turned on to refuse. "Please. I need… I need you inside me."
"That's my good girl."
He blew warm air against my breasts, causing me to shiver. Noah cupped me through my panties, running two fingers between my lips. I swore could feel every swirl of his fingertips, every rough callous, even through the fabric. I whimpered, flexing my fingers into the muscles of his shoulders.
He slipped a hand inside my panties. The barest of brushes against my clit had me bucking my hips. He avoided my most sensitive spot. A single finger probed at my entrance, making small circles.
"Is this where you need me?"
I exhaled shakily with a nod.
He slid the finger slowly inside. My eyes fluttered closed as he sank into me. He pumped in and out, dragging his tough skin against the soft skin inside. The friction was enough to make me dizzy with want.
"Is this enough?"
I violently shook my head no.
"You need more?"
"Yes," I whimpered.
He pushed in again, using a second finger, spreading me open.
"Is this is what you need?"
My only answer was a low keening sound. Noah hummed in dark amusement as the two fingers worked me over, fucking into me.
"More," I moaned. I couldn't stop the rocking of my hips, wanting it deeper, harder, faster. My fingernails dug into his skin. I struggled to keep myself from flying apart.
"If you want more, you'll have to work for it."
I slowly met his eyes, not understanding.
"Get up."
I did, climbing off his lap and standing, confused but willing to go along with his demands for now.
Noah shifted on the sofa, sitting back against the cushions and spreading his legs wide. He took himself out of his pants, unzipping just far enough to let it spring free. He took a few brief seconds to pull out a foil packet from his pocket and roll on protection, then slung his arms across the back of the sofa in a relaxed pose. His hardness jutted out at an angle.
"Fuck yourself on my cock," he said.
My eyes went wide. "W-what?"
"You want it, don't you?"
I nodded, shuddering.
"Then climb on my cock and ride me."
"I—"
I hesitated for the briefest of moments. Long enough for Noah's eyes to flash dangerously. I climbed back onto his lap, perching myself against him, straddled across his thighs.
Noah nodded approvingly. "Good girl." His eyes hardened. "Now slide down onto my cock and fuck yourself with it."
