She licked her lips, her eyes heating. “I’m on birth control and clean. You?”
“Had a vasectomy,” I informed her. “Don’t want kids. And I’m clean. Always used a condom.”
“Oh, thank fuck,” she murmured. “You want a condom now?”
I grunted, shaking my head. “I want your bare pussy, mama.Please.”
She hummed and nuzzled her cheek against mine. “You beg so prettily, Blayke.”
Fuuuuck. She was killing me.
Leaning up, she released my throat, then gripped my cock. I wasthrobbing. So damn ready to be inside of her. To have her own me and claim me. Ineededher to make me hers. The wholetime I’d been getting her off in the shower, I hadn’t gotten offonce. I wasaching.
“Ready?” she asked, raising onto her knees. My eyes locked on where we were about to be joined, and I clenched my jaw, straining with the urge to not thrust up into her. “Blayke…”
I forced myself to raise my eyes so they met hers. Gritting my teeth, I nodded. “Please, Noah. I’m goddamn desperate for you.”
When she sank onto my cock, my eyes rolled back in my head, and my neck arched. She took that opportunity to wrap her tiny fingers back around my throat, and she began rocking on my cock and twisting her hips, riding me like a fucking pornstar. I moaned and reached for her, but she shook her head. “Hands above your head,” she ordered.
“Christ,” I growled, but I did as she ordered, lifting my arms above my head and not daring to move them.
“Good boy,” she murmured. I moaned again, the praise going straight to my dick and lifting me onto cloud nine. I had no idea I was this kind of man, but Noah had thrown me for a fucking loop. Everything I’d thought I’d known about myself had gone right out the window the moment she stepped onto that gravel lot back at home and tipped my entire world upside down.
“You’re mine, Blayke,” she rasped, her hips moving faster. She sank her teeth into her bottom lip, her eyelids fluttering. “Fuck, you feel so good inside of me.” I groaned, my hands fisting and curling into the blankets in an effort not to move them. So I could continue being good just for her. “You’remine.”
I nodded. “Yours,” I agreed. I swallowed thickly. “Fuck. Mama, I’m gonna?—”
She leaned down, her lips hovering just above mine. “Come inside me, Blayke. Fill me up.” Then, she kissed me, her tongue plunging into my mouth, and my vision went black as I came harder than I ever had in my life.
16
Blayke
Iwas alone in my bed when I woke up, which I decidedly wasn’t a fan of when I’d gone to sleep wrapped around Noah’s tiny body. But when I found her in the kitchen a few minutes later with coffeeandbreakfast ready for me? My grumpiness immediately bled away.
I was so in love with this woman.
“I came down early to make you breakfast and coffee.” She pointed to the bar stool. “Sit.”
“Yes, ma’am.” I quickly took a seat at the bar, and Halo, who was sipping on his own cup of coffee, shook his head at me. “What?” I grunted, quickly cutting off a piece of egg so I could fork it into my mouth. I was starving. Noah and I had stayed up half the night having sex.
Literally the best sex of my life, at that.
He snorted and shook his head. “You’re so fucking whipped.”
I shrugged one shoulder, not even bothered. So what if Noah had me by the balls? I was right where I wanted to be. “So?”
Alejandro stepped into the kitchen and made his way to the coffee maker. Geek stumbled in shortly after, his hair a mess, his too-big t-shirt falling off one slender shoulder, and his sweatpants twisted around his legs. I chuckled at the sight of him, then focused back on my breakfast.
“We riding out soon?” Gidget grumbled from the other side of Halo as he set his empty coffee mug down.
“What area are you planning to scout?” Noah asked, leaning against the kitchen counter and cradling her own mug of coffee in her hands.
Gidget frowned at her. “We answer to you?”
I grunted in annoyance, shooting him a warning look. Gidget, while quiet, could be a real fucking asshole. “Noah is an extension of me. Treat her as such.”
Gidget was clearly disgruntled but he nodded once, nonetheless. Noah arched a brow at me. “I don’t need you to fight my battles for me,” she said coolly. “I can handle men with small dicks who need to act all big and bad when he thinks a woman has stepped out of line.”
