“There you go, keep breathing for me,” I grunt. I’m finding it hard to focus myself. The swaying of my hips getting sloppy, the magnificent pressure rising, and the moment I look down to watch his glorious hole swallow me up again, it’s game fucking over.
“Fffuck—” I cry out. “Come with me, baby.”
As though he was waiting on my command, cum spurts from his dick, decorating his chest. Beautiful sounds escape his lips as he rocks his hips through the motion.
“Good boy, let me hear you.” I coax out.
I watch in amazement as he shudders around me, feeling his ass clench around my cock, squeezing every drop out of me.
I let go of his knees so he can lay them flat around me again. Licking up his chest, I savor the taste of him, making sure I don’t miss one drop spilt.
That’s my cum. FrommyNoah.
He hums around me, running his hands up and down my back as I clean him off.
“See? I knew I wouldn’t need a towel.” He lets out a quiet chuckle.
I look up at him, and we both take a beat before laughter takes over.
He issucha little shit.
And I fuckingloveit.
I look down at my cock, resting limply along his thigh. I know I should feel guilty about this. I know I should. But…I don't.
“Please, get out of your head. I beg you.” Noah, sighs, running his hand through my hair.
I look at him. It’s crazy that when it comes to him, he has the power to turn it all off. My thoughts have never felt so clear as they do when I’m with him.
I sigh, burying my face in his neck. “Okay, you’re right.”
“Woah,” he gasps.
I lift my head, pinching my eyebrows. “What?”
“I think that’s the first time you've ever said that. I think I have a magic ass.” He smirks.
I roll my eyes again, holding in a laugh as I pinch his side. He curls into me, snuggling in close. “Youdohave a magic ass.” I admit. “And mouth.”
“This is crazy. I should’ve gotten you to fuck me the moment we got here.” He teases. “You’re so much nicer.” He laughs, wrapping his legs around my waist.
“Noah.” I squeeze my arms around his body, tugging him close.
“No seriously, you would’ve been way easier to deal with,” he says, smiling into a kiss.
“Noah,” I repeat softly.
He teases me for a while just like this as we continue to touch and kiss each other.
I’ve never felt so close and intertwined with someone before. Not someone I just met, anyways.
Noah is a whole experience. One that I want to last for a very very long time.
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Noah
Stubborn.
