He let out a deep sigh, closing his eyes in relief for a brief moment. "I will never lash out like that and hurt you again. I promise."
I planted a soft kiss on his lips. I went to pull back, but he tugged me closer, deepening the kiss. I moaned into his mouth as his tongue licked at the seam of my lips, seeking entrance. I gave it to him, our tongues sliding together with a warm, wet heat.
I could feel his length begin to harden against my hip. A shiver ran through me as heat pooled between my legs.
"I said I don't do break up sex," I murmured into his mouth, "but I didn't say anything about make-up sex."
He looked confused for a moment before a carnal grin cross his face. "Are you reconsidering your stance on alley sex?"
I peeked up through my lashes, giving him a coy smile. "Just this once."
Noah's eyes blazed as he attacked my mouth. My heartbeat picked up speed, pounding wildly beneath my ribcage. I buried my hands in his hair, tugging him closer.
He pressed me against the hard brick wall, kissing me with a desperation that made my stomach flip. My body reacted to his instinctively, matching every breath, every touch of his lips, every brush of his tongue. His hands cupped my ass, grinding our hips together. He was already so hard. My hands trembled with impatience as I reached for the zipper of his jeans and pulled it down.
Noah hissed as I took him in my hand. I stroked it lightly, using my thumb to play with the head, spreading around the beads of liquid weeping from the tip.
His fingers trailed up my inner thighs, lifting the hem of my dress until he reached the elastic of my panties. He carefully brushed two fingers between the valley of my legs. I let out a soft moan at the touch. He hummed in satisfaction as he pulled my panties down my thighs.
"You're already so wet for me," he murmured. "Do you want my cock that bad?"
"You know I do." I stepped out of my panties and hitched one leg around his waist. I looked up to meet his eyes. "I want you fucking me until I scream."
His eyes flashed with heat. He picked me up and pressed my back against the rough wall. I wrapped my legs around his waist. He was right there, so close to where I needed him. He angled himself until it was nestled in my folds, barely entering me. I squirmed and wiggled my hips, trying to take him inside of me.
"So fucking eager," Noah growled. "I'm going to make you take every single inch of me."
"Do it," I moaned, digging my nails into his shoulders. "Make me take it all."
With a snap of his hips he thrust into me. I let out a sharp gasp, then a moan as he filled me, stretching me, spreading me wide. The feeling of him sliding into my depths was incredible. He didn't stop pushing until he was seated deep inside me, giving me every inch like he said he would.
"Move," I demanded with a whimper, rocking my hips back and forth.
He pulled out and thrust back in again, his thick length dragging deliciously against my inner walls. He went slow at first, then began slamming into me faster and faster. The feeling of him fucking me full was pure bliss. I could feel the rough wall against my back, but that feeling was so distant, so inconsequential, that I didn't even care if it left scratches.
Noah placed his hands under my thighs and shifted me into the right position. I let out a shout as he pounded against something that caused me to see sparks.
"Do that again," I gasped.
He slammed back into me, hitting that spot over and over again, until I was thrashing and sobbing, clenching down hard as I exploded. He fucked me through it as I gasped for air, my orgasm rocketing me to heights I'd yet to reach.
I fluttered around him, tightening and throbbing with every burst of pleasure.
Noah groaned and continued thrusting as I felt him twitch and spasm, spilling himself into me. His shoulders shook under my hands, his arms trembling with the force of his release.
After long moments he seemed to come back to himself. He gingerly withdrew and set me back down on shaky legs. I clung to him, breathing heavily. It was several moments before I could even speak.
I opened my mouth to tell Noah how amazing that was. He quickly covered my lips with his, kissing the breath out of me again. When we finally parted he rested his forehead against mine.
He looked deep into my eyes. His own were soft and loving, except for the slightly evil glint.
"So now that you've reconsidered alley sex, maybe we can give this a go at Walt's?"
I burst out laughing and threw myself back into his arms. He caught me with a tight grip around my waist, one hand cradling the back of my head. His fingers sifted through the strands with a gentle touch.
"Is that a yes?" he teased.
As I snuggled down into his embrace I began to imagine all the various and myriad places we could have sex. For the first time, I began to imagine a real future together.
My future with Noah Hart.
