“You can take it, Luce,” he grits out through clenched teeth. Noah’s muscles are strained and I can tell he’s struggling to hold himself back from thrusting the rest of the way into me. I clamp down on him again reflexively and it pulls a carnal groan from somewhere deep in his chest. He leans forward and claims my lips with a penetrating kiss. His tongue is the perfect distraction because before long he’s seated to the hilt and I’m squirming in his lap, now desperate to move.
It’s a bit of a struggle to find a rhythm what with my belly protruding between us, but I manage. The angle is difficult but feelsincrediblecausing the head of his cock to brush repeatedly against a particularly sensitive spot deep inside. The pleasure builds as I roll my hips, rocking against him again and again in a way that allows the coarse hair of his groin to tease deliciously against my swollen clit.
Noah allows me the illusion of control for a short while, showering my sensitive breasts with attention; licking and sucking at my nipples until I’m a writhing mess above him.
And then he reaches around to cup the globes of my ass. He runs his callused palms over my cheeks a few times and then parts them to run a finger lightly up and down the crease. When he teases a finger at my puckered hole I clench–everything–causing him to let out a strangled groan.
“You’re squeezing me so good, baby. So good.”
I moan into his neck and increase my pace. When my rhythm starts to falter Noah takes over, tightening his grip on my hips until I’m certain it’ll leave a mark.
Iwantit to.
He holds me steady and thrusts up into me hard and deep, eliciting a keening wail. Then he drags me down on his cock repeatedly, bucking up to meet me, increasing the pace and ramping up the pressure.The springs in my couch groan under our frantic movements and I watch the tendons pulling in his neck as Noah slams into me harder and harder. His eyes are locked on the space where we’re joined and he growls and groans as he works me toward the edge.
I tighten around his cock.
I’m there.
I’m there.
“That’s right, good girl. Come for me.”
Good girl. Fuck!
“Now, kitten,” he orders, and then he drops his hand down between us, ghosting over my belly to rub against my clit, applyingjuuuustthe right amount of pressure to detonate.
I cry out his name as light explodes behind my eyes and my entire body trembles with my release. This orgasm is more intense than the last and I throw my head back, squeezing my eyes shut at the onslaught of sensation. Noah wraps his arms around my back to prevent me from bowing right off his lap.
I’m still twitching with aftershocks when I feel him lift my hips and slip from my body. I let out a groan of displeasure at the sudden loss of him, but I don’t have to worry about it for long because the next thing I know I’m on the floor and Noah’s large body is looming over me.The logistics of missionary already escape me at nearly twenty weeks, but he’s not deterred.I’m not even sure how we ended up down here, but the rug is rough against my sweaty back and the hard wall of muscled man above me is growling as he shoves a pillow under my hips to angle them upwards. He climbs over me, spreading my legs so that he can settle in the cradle of my hips. Then he slides his arms under my knees in one smooth move effectively holding me up and open to him as he slips inside once again.
“Noah,” I groan. “Yesssss,God!”
He pulls out, almost to the tip, then holds it there for a long teasing moment before stroking back in–deep. He proceeds to set a leisurely pace, the desperation from earlier having faded, to be replaced now with something slower and sweeter. I ghost my hands over the warm skin of his chest and then up to wrap around his neck pulling him down for a searing kiss. He braces a hand beside my head to support his weight hovering just above my bump. Noah’s tongue slides between my lips, thrusting and retreating, mirroring what he’s doing between my legs. The dual penetration of his cock and tongue only serves to increase my pleasure. Incredibly, I feel a third orgasm building.
Despite the rain and sweat-inducing activities Noah somehow still smells amazing. His clean fresh scent surrounds me in a cloud of comfort, and when he breaks the kiss to make eye contact his expression is soft, so soft.
He’s telling me something with his eyes.
I feel …cherished.
The pressure continues to build as Noah rocks into me again and again. He leans in again to suck a nipple into his mouth continuing to hold my gaze. I moan, the intimacy, the blissful sensations almost overwhelming me.
Nothing exists except him at this moment–us.
And then he releases my nipple with a loud pop, picking up the pace again. Before long he’s rutting into me, wild and animalistic. I’m barely able to catch my breath. The pressure, the friction, the stretch–
Tightness coils low, so low, in my belly.
Noah grunts and his movements become erratic. I imagine that I can feel him swelling further inside me.
I can tell that he’s close.
So am I.
“You gonna come with me, kitty cat?” he growls near my ear.
But I’m too far gone to respond. I sink my teeth into his shoulder and then I explode, pulsing around him. The orgasm rips through me just as he stills and I feel the kick of his cock as he shoots jet after jet of hot cum deep inside me. It feels as though I’ve been broken, ripped apart on a cellular level, only to be put back together, but … different.
