He lifts his head to meet my gaze and quirks an eyebrow at me. “Well, sometimes the situation just calls for it. Like today,” he smirks suggestively and returns his attention to my neck, sucking against my pulse point. “You left me no choice with the way your tight pussy clamped down around me.”
And that has me writhing against him.
“Noah,” I whine.
And he chuckles darkly.Chuckles,the bastard!
“Yes, kitten?” he asks innocently, then nips at my earlobe. “If you thought my mouth was bad you should have heard the dirty swearing that was going on in my head.”
My chest is heaving with my panting breaths now.
“Yeah?” I gasp.
“Uh-huh.” He grins, then gently rolls me away from him. For a moment I’m confused, but then he starts rubbing his hand over my still-tender backside, and I realize he’s reliving the spanking, admiring the slight imprints left behind by his palm. I peek back at him over my shoulder. His eyes are locked on my ass… and nowI’mreliving it too.
Fuck, that was so hot.
I writhe again and push back against him.
“Stop teasing me,” I whine once more.
Noah decides to take pity on me. Forcing his gaze from my ass, he reaches around to dip a hand between my legs.
“You ready for me again, baby?”
“Yes. God, yessss,” I hiss.
He works me with his fingers, gliding them through my wetness to circle lightly around my clit, then dipping two inside me. I feel the glide of his shaft between my cheeks as he proceeds to grind against my backside. He plants kisses across my shoulder and the underside of my jaw and I groan. Then he’s hovering above me, pressing my back into the mattress. He settles himself between the cradle of my hips notching his cock at my opening. This position is difficult now, with my protruding belly and we’ve refrained from it for a while, but at this moment I understand his need, because I share it.
For this one time, I need to feel him like this, face to face. I need to be able to look into his eyes.
Noah pushes forward, torturously slow, working himself in with short shallow strokes. I feel every inch of him as my body stretches around his thick shaft. I lift my hips, angling them to find as comfortable a position as possible, and coil my legs around his waist. The movement causes him to slide deeper and we both sigh at the sensation.
And as we're joined for the second time today he gazes down at me with soft soulful eyes. The world stills and there’s only us.
We find our rhythm together, keeping a steady pace. He traces soft kisses against my collarbone and in the valley of my breasts.
Earlier today our joining had been rough–wild, and desperate, and exactly what I needed.
But this? Now?
Noah worships my body and awakens my soul.
We make love.
It’s slow and sweet. I roll my hips against his as the most exquisite pressure starts to build. His scent invades my senses and tears sting at my eyes.
I’m overcome.
It’s never been likethis. Before him, I’d rarely even been with the same man twice, and the sex I’ve been having with Noah is nothing short of mind-blowing, butthis? This is life-altering. I know it, I feel it. I’ll never recover from this … fromhim. I’ve only ever read about it, heard Piper talk about it–this kind ofconnection; but never in a million years did I think it would happen, that it was for me. Noah stares into my eyes and I feel certain that he can see into my very soul, that he’s reaching inside me and claiming that too, just as he’s already claimed my body and my heart.
His hips piston forward, picking up the pace. He leans in, kissing me deeply. I moan some more and he swallows the sound greedily. When he breaks the kiss his eyes rove over me, slowly, reverently, and I get the sense that he’s memorizing every curve … every dip … every freckle.
I’m his and he’s mine.
The tears are falling freely now, I’m so moved by what I’m experiencing. This moment that we’re sharing feels so huge, the emotion beyond what my body can contain. I bring my hands up to comb through his hair then glide them down over his back, along his ribs. I’m desperate to touch him everywhere, savoring every inch of him, every place where we’re connected.
“Noah,” I sigh against his skin.
