Then I feel it.My whole body starts to tighten.
“Oh G—Noah!I’m gonna come again,” I gasp and whimper because this is so not my norm.
Multiple orgasms?That’s just something I thought men made up to keep women guessing.
Truly, I suspected it was just a myth.
Well, until Noah Walker came crashing into my life.
But here I am, coming a second time, and he’s not done yet.
He flips me over, and raises my legs to his shoulders, ramming that thick cock back inside of me.
He holds it there.Not moving.
Then he leans forward, takes one of my hands and drags it down my body.
My eyes go wide.
“I want you to rub this clit for me, Love.Rub it good and come again.”
‘I-I can’t,” I whine because by now I’m shaking—he’s brought me to a level of pleasure I’ve never even visited before.
“You can.I want you to make yourself come with my dick inside of you.Go on, Chiara.Rub it.Now.”
He leans back.
And all I see in his eyes is heat.Lust.Desire.And something else.
Something more.
I see passion.Emotion.
Love?
God, I want that.I want him.And I want this.Right now.
I start to rub my clit, and Noah starts pumping his hips.
Everything between us tightens.
His grip on my hips.
The air between us crackling with something hot and unstoppable.
A few breathless movements.
A few desperate sounds neither of us even tries to hide.
And suddenly we’re both tipping over the edge.
My whole body tightens as the pleasure hits—stronger than I expect, almost startling in its intensity.
For a split second, panic flashes through me.
Because my body reacts in a way it never has before.
Liquid rushes from my body—I squirt.
