“Hickeys?” he asks with a playful expression.
I let out a giddy laugh. “I used to daydream you’d cover my neck with hickeys, but don’t you dare. Let’s have an ‘out of sight, out of mind’ approach here. Also, anywhere you hickey on me, I can hickey on you. Deal?”
He doesn't respond, but his mouth dances across the skin from my collar bone down to my hip, leaving a steady stream of marks in his path.
His mouth moves between my thighs causing my whole body to arch in response.
He licks in a steady rhythm that has me screaming out.
It shocks him, his coy smile and wide eyes betraying his reaction. But it also shocks me. I always assumed I wasquiet in bed, but the noises he’s drawing out of me might wake the entire neighborhood if he keeps it up.
When his finger enters me, I’m left moaning, my desire continuing to build. He moves slowly, as if he’s trying to hit me in every single spot, or maybe he’s edging me. Finally his mouth and fingers do a tango, until I'm coming undone and screaming out with pleasure .
“One second, Noah,” I whisper, pulling his face away from my body.
“You okay?”
I bite my lip, realizing that everything about tonight is going to be completely different than what I’m used to. “Oh, hell yes. I just … it’s my turn.” I put weight against his shoulder. “Lay down.”
I stare at his body, shaking my head as my hand trails down his toned abs. “I think someone made you by hand for me, Noah.”
When my hand reaches the edge of his boxers, a boyish grin moves across his face.
And when my hand connects with his dick, I can’t hide my smile.
He’s rock hard and when I tug his boxers down, his erection stands at full attention.
My mouth hangs open in anticipation. Even though he’s been in my mouth the last few nights, knowing I have all of him without fear of someone hearingus has me giddy.
I let my hand wrap around his length, he responds with a groan as I move my hand up and down slowly.
Watching his expression gives me the confidence I’ve never felt in the bedroom before as I continue to stroke him.
“Fuck, Audrey. Just …fuck.” He groans, grabbing my wrist.
“What’s wrong?” I ask him.
He shakes his head. “I was getting way too close.”
“Oh.” I throw my hair over my shoulder, sliding up his body to kiss him again, but he grabs me, flipping me onto my back.
His lips find mine again and my body reaches out to him, wrapping itself around him.
He enters me with a slow shift of the hips; his eyes are trained on my face, as if he’s watching to see my reaction.
I wince at his girth and he hesitates.
“Keep going, Noah. Please don’t stop.”
Never stop.
He kisses me, pulling out before re-entering a little bit further each time, allowing my body time to adjust.
I shift my legs around his waist as his speed picks up.
“I’ve waited a lifetime for you, Noah,” I whisper. “I love you so much.”
“I love you too,” he replies, kissing along my neck. “Forever.”
