Her breasts were more than a handful, pretty pink nipples already tight and begging for my touch. I glanced down from them, to the way her waist nipped in before flaring toward her wide hips, and then back up, wanting to tease those nipples, palm those tits, press them tight together, and fuck my way into them.
“Emma.” Her name came out half strangled.
I glanced up to find her already looking at me, cheeks flushed, eyes lambent pools of darkness, lips tipped up at the edges in a wicked smile. “Oh, youdowant me.”
I palmed my dick through my pants, squeezing, trying to relieve some of the building pressure. “So bad.”
“Then get down here and prove it.”
I dropped onto her, plying her with another deep, drugging kiss. She moaned into my mouth, and I drank the sound down and rolled my hips into hers, desperate to remove the layers between us so I could find out how wet she already was for me. I kept one elbow propped on the mattress while my other hand spanned up her waist, brushing the side of her breast. Her skin was so soft, smooth like silk, glowing alabaster in the darkness. I lifted up just enough to slip a finger between us, my thumb stroking over her in slow, torturous circles that left her panting beneath me.
Finally, I brushed her nipple, and I felt a full-body shiver run through her. This time, it didn’t worry me. I knew from the heat of her skin and the way her hips thrust up to meet mine that it had nothing to do with cold or fear and everything to do with desire.
I broke the kiss, looking down at her while I teased my thumb in a slow circle around her nipple. “What do you want, darlin’? You just looking for a little light hookup? You want me to be sweet and get you off a couple of times? Or do you want me to fuck you?”
She tilted her chin up, dark eyes boring into mine, expression bold. “Fuck me, Noah.”
Lust roared through my body, turning my answering smile feral as I bore down on her, pressing my hips tight to hers and shifting them side to side, then up and down, rolling my shaft over her clit. I dropped my mouth to a nipple and swirled my tongue around it before gently pinching it between my teeth.
Her hands fisted my hair, but she didn’t try to push me away. Instead, she held me right where I was while Icontinued to work her, my free hand on her other breast, stimulating that nipple out of rhythm from what I was doing with my tongue and hips, so her body never got a break, driving her higher and higher.
“Noah. Oh mygod.”
The only good thing about a woman not coming for a while was that it turned them hypersensitive to touch, made itrealeasy to get them good and wet. I needed Emma soaked, because I was a big man, with a dick proportionate to my size. It wasn’t just long, it was girthy, and I didn’t want to risk hurting her. Which meant I needed to get her off at least once before she let me inside her tight little pussy.
I ground into her, kissing my way across her chest to her other nipple, rolling my fingers over the one I’d just abandoned, the wetness from my mouth making it even easier to tease her. She scratched her nails over my scalp, clenched her legs around me, and arched her back, pressing her tits into my touch.
“Knew you’d be this responsive,” I grumbled.
“Noah, I need ...” She moaned, grinding onto me.
“To come on my face?” I finished for her, pushing back just enough to tug her sweatpants off.
She made a sound of surprise and squeezed her legs together, hiding herself from me. I sat on my heels, staring down at her. “I want to see it, Emma. Spread those thighs and show me how wet you are.”
The comets provided just enough light for me to notice the blush steal over her face as she slowly moved her feet apart, following my command. My gaze dropped straight between her legs, and I groaned at the sight of her glistening for me.
“Soaked,” she said. “Have been since I saw you naked.”
“Fuuuck, Emma,” I ground out, dropping down onto my elbows and tugging her into me.
Yeah, she was wet, but I wanted her wetter. Slowly, I raised my gaze, staring straight into her eyes as I spit on her pussy.
“Noah!” she gasped, but she didn’t look scandalized. She looked like she liked it.
Still maintaining eye contact, I plunged my tongue into her. She made a strangled sound and jerked in my grasp, her hands fisting the sheets. I pushed my tongue deeper, swirled it in a circle, and then dragged it out, and the taste of her exploded in my mouth, sweet, musky, fucking delicious.
My eyes fell shut as I let myself enjoy her, slicking my tongue up to her clit and pressing the flattest part against it so she had friction over the entire area. I flexed it, adding more pressure as I stroked it in a circle, hard, fast, needing to make her come because now that I knew how pretty this pussy was, I was desperate to get inside it.
Emma’s legs scrabbled for purchase, like she didn’t know what to do with them. I threw them over my shoulders and banded an arm across her hips, holding her in place while I feasted. Her heels dug into my back. Her nails raked over the sheets. The sounds falling from her lips were low, throaty, incoherent pleas punctuated with breathy little gasps.
I dipped a finger inside her, and she moaned. Fuck, she was even tighter than I’d anticipated, her inner muscles hot and slick and pulsing around me. I drove my finger deep as I continued to lave at her clit.
“Noah, I don’t ... I can’t.”
“Never come like this?” I guessed.
Silence.
