“Feet on my shoulders,” he murmurs, leaning forward for a quick kiss before he sinks to his knees. “I need you on my lips before I talk seriously with you. I’m so hungry for you, Lennon, I can’t think logically. I can’t see anything but my body in yours.” His thumb dances just over my pussy as he talks, his eyes locked on it too.
A squeeze on my ass cheeks is the only warning I get before Noah shoves his tongue straight inside my pussy. Deep inside.
“Oh, Jesus-fucking-Chri…” I lose the ability to speak when he starts licking me from the inside out. Holy shit, Noah knows how to use his mouth, really good. His attention to detail and his level of expertise has me blinking stars and pulling his hair within a few intense minutes.
He makes these atrociously loud groans as he slurps the slick dripping from my pussy. And I absolutely gush more as I listen to him. Noah makes me come the first time when he noisily and messily laps at me, dropping down to include a couple of flicks against my butthole for good measure. Hearing my moaning pick up, he covers my pussy with his whole mouth as he waits for my orgasm to subside, and then he climbs to his feet and swallows the mouthful slowly before he pushes his mouth to mine. He keeps kissing me, with lots of tongue, his fingers pushing inside my body.
“You want my knot?” Noah growls, moving back barely an inch to talk over my lips as he brings me close to orgasm again with his fingers.
“Yes, yes, yes.” I groan with each thrust.
“We haven’t even spoken about birth control or precautions.”
“I’ve got everything covered.”
He groans, his eyes wide in his discovery. “Lennon, you are strangling my fingers right now, you need me desperately, don’t you?”
And I really am. “Now, please.”
The moment he pulls his fingers out of me, I feel empty. I watch him open his pants before he pumps his long fingers over his thick, wet cock. I can already feel the stretch that’s coming. I start panting and whimpering as he pushes his fat cock head into me. He inches in slowly.
“That’s it, let me in,” he says, his voice low. “You should see how good your pussy looks stretching around me, Lennon. The skin is nearly white like I’m splitting you open.”
He uses his hands, holding me on the edge as he keeps pushing into my body at the same time. He pulls out, and uses my slick as lubrication before trying again, and this time he gets inside me further. Being an impatient and determined bitch, I drop my hands onto his hips and pull him in. I have to squeeze my eyes shut at the way he fills me, but it is such a good fucking burn.
Noah hooks his arms under my legs, curling them around before he squats down and starts thrusting. His knot is swollen and ready, exactly like I am. Each thrust keeps winding me up. His eyes keep dropping down to watch the way his body moves inside mine before they flick up at my face, nothing but wonder in his eyes. He pulls all the way out before he slams back in, and his knot thrusts in this time too.
He stretches me so damn well. And then he swirls his hips while we’re locked together and makes time blur. I can feel my pussy squeezing around him, and it’s such an incredible full feeling. Noah holds my butt off the vanity. Somehow, it makes it feel like his cock hits deeper while also giving him more space to move.
When his eyes flash back to me, he stares deep into my eyes, nothing but the rush of our breathing and the slap of our bodies filling the silence, and when he finally tells me he’s about to come, his whole body is covered, shimmering in his perspiration, making his peppery scent even more rich and tasty.
We move together, racing towards our climaxes, and I can’t do anything but arch up and moan to the heavens above us. I cry out in pure pleasure each time jets of his come hit me inside, and I can finally let go, flooding him with my orgasm.
I pretty much cry with relief over his hairy chest, a stupid smile on my face. I seriously try to hide from him, but he doesn’t let that happen, he pushes me backwards and inhales the oxygen from my lungs by kissing me like he just fucked me hard and dirty. He pulls back and starts freaking out.
“Are you okay?” I ask him, because us devouring each other was not in the cards. And that will throw him, but he surprises me.
“Better than,” he says as he starts to pull out of me, but instead of helping me up, he squats down and holds my eyes as he caresses my pussy with his lips. When he starts to let me up, my neck is fully chinked, but the pain is so worth it. “Let’s go. You need to talk with the others, and see who is in.”
“Can I shower?”
He laughs, low and it’s almost like a purr, making me do a double take to confirm it’s Dr. Noah Teo in the bathroom with me.
“No.” He shakes his head, flicking his eyebrow up. And then he starts tapping the head of his cock on my happily abused pussy.
“Can I have underwear?” I ask as he squeezes himself and looks like he’s seriously considering a repeat performance.
“No. I want you to tell them your answer with my come drying on your inner thighs. You can wear my shirt though. Open and undone, so I can see those beautiful breasts of yours whenever I want.”
Okay then. Honestly, if Noah keeps this up, my guesstimate of eighteen hours before I drop into heat is going to be adjusted to eighteen minutes.
“As long as you return the favour.”
“Happy to.” Noah grins like a hungry shark, predatory. And then he lifts me off the counter and makes me wait while he rights the bathroom, wiping off the imprints of my ass cheeks on the countertop.
“Sorry, Ares,” I mumble down to my dog, but he gets up, clearly over the whole stinky sex fest.
Noah grabs my hand and leads us through the house in all his naked glory, and now that I’m back in the right headspace, and not drowning in endorphins, I realise I can’t hear the storm.
