"You keep saying shit like that and I'm going to fucking come right now."
"Then you better get inside me," I said with a coy look.
Noah returned to the bed, sliding between my legs. He was hard against my thigh, nudging at my entrance.
He met my eyes as he slowly pushed inside me, his weeping head parting my folds.
I moaned, low and long, as he entered me, inch by inch, slow enough to drive me crazy. My eyes fluttered shut and my head hit the mattress. He continue pressing himself inside me as he peppered my lips, cheeks and chin with kisses, gentle enough to bring tears to my eyes.
He finally bottomed out and stilled his hips. My inner walls fluttered around him, throbbing in time with my pulse. I wrapped my arms around his shoulders and buried my face in his neck. I tilted my hips up, encouraging him to move. He slid out of me and moaned softly as he pushed back in.
He fucked me so gently — no. He made love to me. I shuddered at the slow pace, deliberate and thorough. I clung to him as our bodies rocked as one, our hips joining and parting then coming back together.
Soon the pressure began to build inside me again, but it wasn't enough. I need more.
I pulled Noah's head down for a blistering kiss, our tongues battling each other.
"I need you to fuck me," I gasped into his mouth.
"Isn't that what I'm doing?" he murmured with a slight smirk.
I whined and scratched at his back with my nails. "I need it harder. Faster."
His eyes glinted with a dark heat. "You sure?"
I nodded enthusiastically. With two hands on my hips he shifted me down and turned me over on my stomach until I was bent over the side of the bed, my ass up. He pressed up against me. He was right at my entrance, his blunt head nestled between my folds.
"You wanted it hard and fast?"
I nodded shakily, grasping at the bedsheets.
"I'm going to give you exactly what you need," he growled in my ear. "Gonna fuck you ’til you break."
"God yes," I moaned. "Break me."
He shoved himself inside, warm and hard andbig.I gasped out loud as he entered me, then moaned as he withdrew. He was so huge, already. It felt even bigger in this position, me on my stomach, my back arched, my ass in the air.
He didn't go slow. He gave me exactly what I'd asked for. He pounded into me, pummeling me with hard, fast stroke, beating a path inside me. I moaned in delight as the thick head stretched my entrance with every push and pull. I felt myself flutter and pulse around him.
He grabbed my ass and tilted my hips up, slamming inside again. My eyes flew open and I choked out a cry as he went deep, so deep, deeper than I thought he'd ever gone before. He drove himself home, all the way to my very core.
I was overcome with the sensation of being filled, of being fucked. I was about to lose my mind with pleasure. My mouth hung open as I gasped for air. Strands of hair clung to my cheeks, wet with unbidden tears. I let out a continuous series of moans as he forced me to the breaking point, like he'd promised. He made me take every single inch of him and I loved it.
"Come for me," he demanded, pressing a thumb to my clit. "Come on my cock."
I shrieked, limbs thrashing as I came, squeezing down around him. He growled, low in his chest, a wild sound. He slammed into me with brutal thrusts, twitching and pulsing as he found his release. I felt him spill inside me, liquid heat filling me like I'd been craving.
We shook and panted and trembled together for what seemed like hours. The haze of pleasure left me numb, almost unable to move, unable to think.
Finally it subsided. I collapsed onto the mattress, face first. Noah pulled out and gently rolled me over.
"Don't suffocate yourself," he said with a soft smile.
"I can't move," I moaned. "You broke me."
"You asked for it."
"I did," I agreed. I pulled him into my arms and snuggled against his chest. "Thank you."
