Oh shit. I guess I said that part out loud.
“Maybe another time, though,” he says, diving back in.
“I’m free tomorrow.”
The vibrations from his laughter race up my spine as he closes his lips over my clit once again.
Before I even realize it’s happening, I’m coming. My whole body lifts off the counter as I shake, and I don’t know if I’ll ever be the same again. I don’t know if I want to be either.
But Noah doesn’t stop there. No, he continues to lick me. Soft and slow. Lazily, almost like he’s getting a head start on that whole “spending the day between my legs” thing.
His tongue trails lower and lower until it slides over my hole, and I groan.
Then he’s gone before I know it, rising to his feet.
As I suspected, his cock is out and in his hand.
“Fuck, darlin’.” He looks down at me as he strokes himself. “You should see yourself right now. I wish you could see how pretty this cunt is, dripping wet all over my bar top.”
I blush at his words and how he’s staring down at me like I’m a meal he could eat daily.
I reach forward, dragging him to me by his shirt, kissing him hard.
His cock brushes against my slick center, and if I moved just the right way, he’d slip right into me.
I want that, and if the growl that rumbles through his chest is any indication, he wants it too.
“I want to take you like this so damn badly,” he says after he pulls his mouth away, forehead pressed against mine. “I want to feel you.Allof you.”
“Yes.”
He pulls back, looking down at me. “Are you saying ...”
“I want you to fuck me bare, Noah. I want to feel your cock inside, and I want to feel you filling me up with your cum. I have an IUD, and I haven’t been with anyone else in a long time. So, if you’re serious and want to do this, I’m okay with that.”
He gulps. “I haven’t been with anyone since my ex-wife, and I got tested after the divorce, just in case. Not that we had ever ...”
That surprises me. “Never?”
He shakes his head. “No. She didn’t want kids because she didn’t want to ‘ruin her body,’ and I didn’t want them because she wasn’t ... she wasn’t the one.”
There are a lot of unsaid implications behind his words. Implications that should terrify me, but they don’t.
Instead, they have me saying, “Then what are you waiting for? Fuck me, Noah. Take me in a way no one ever has before.”
His nostrils flare, and his eyes grow two sizes, filling with heat. “Oh, Odette ...”
It’s all the warning I have before he grabs me, spinning me around and placing me just how he wants me. I’m on my tiptoes with one leg up on a stool, and Noah’s behind me, cock pressing against me.
“I can’t promise this is going to last long. I fear once I’m inside you, I’m going to bust.”
“That’s okay. We can just do it again.” I wiggle back on him.
Another growl, and I find I quite like that sound.
I push back farther, and he grunts.
“You’re killing me,” he complains.
