Page 21 of Naughty Noelle


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“Oh, really?” I climb over her, kissing her hipbones and finding her wetness with my fingers. “You’re already so wet and warm,” I murmur.

“I thought you were starting with the top-shelf action,” she stutters as I push two fingers into her softness.

“Mmmm, I’m too hungry for a taste of this,” I say leaning forward to drag my nose up her center. Noelle moans and I pull back to get a view of her glistening skin before diving back in and sliding my tongue over her slick flesh.

Slowly, slowly, I glide my tongue up, down, over and around her folds, building her pleasure the way I learned earlier. “That’s a good girl,” I murmur as she shifts her hips. “Spread your legs, baby.”

Noelle’s movements become more frantic, and I ease back slightly my gaze fixed on her gorgeous, pink swollen flesh. “Do you need more, sweetheart?”

“I need you,” she gasps. “Inside me.”

I chuckle at the way she grips my hair, trying to yank me up. I slide my hand under her plump ass. “Not yet, gorgeous girl. I can’t get enough of the way you taste.”

“Please,” she whines.

“Please make you come?”

She nods.

“Pretty please with cherries on top?” I reach up and thumb her nipple, loving the way she arches at my touch.

“Pr-pretty please.” Her words stutter out as I pinch the taut peak before releasing it, my cock heavy against the sheets.

Pulling her hips up, I grind my face into her and flick her sweet clit with my tongue, letting her body’s responses guide me to giving her what she needs.

Noelle’s thighs are shaking around my head, and I pump my fingers in and out of her, loving the curse words falling from her beautiful lips, the way her hands alternate between clenching the duvet and clutching at my hair.

“So fucking sweet,” I rasp before working her clit again, keeping my pace steady while her orgasm builds inside her. Finally, she comes against my mouth, and I lap up every perfect shudder of her body, gentling my tongue to a soothing rhythm.

“Come here,” she croaks, crooking her finger and I climb up her body, dropping kisses everywhere. She grabs my shoulders and kisses me deeply, our tongues tangling and fuck, if that isn’t the hottest thing she could do in the moment.

She breaks the kiss and looks me in the eye. “Do I need to beg some more?”

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Noelle

Hiro’s dark eyes are bright with desire andgod, oh god, his body. He’s like a machine or something you’d see in a movie. Chiseled. Not overly muscular, his pale, golden skin highlighting every dip and sculpted plane. My mouth goes dry and my body tingles as if he hadn’t just given me a bone-melting orgasm.

Hiro shakes his head. “You never have to beg again, baby. I’ll take care of you.” His fingers brush against me and my hips shift, the warm buzz of pleasure between my legs starting to ache at the emptiness there. My breathing changes as Hiro gently strokes my breasts and thighs, drawing long, lazy circles down my back. He’s hard as steel next to me but when I reach out to caress him, he moves away.

“If you touch me, it’s all over, Noelle.”

“I want you to lose control with me. Please,” I moan as he dips his head, touching his tongue lightly over each of my nipples.

His teasing drives away the last of my languid satisfaction and my hips move, needing to feel the weight of him against me. Hiro moves over me, notching himself against the entrance to my pussy and my breathing hitches.

Slowly, oh so slowly he sinks into me, pumping his hips and gliding his thumb over my clit setting off little sparkles of heat where our bodies join.

“You feel so good, Noelle,” Hiro’s voice catches as he eases inside of me. Even now, when it must be killing him to take his time, he’s more worried about my pleasure than his own.

I reach up, drawing his face down to mine, capturing his lips. “Harder, please,” I whisper.

“Anything for you.” His hips start to thrust against me and pleasure crests within my body, my nails digging into his bunched muscles. It’s like my words caused him to let go and he rocks into me over and over again, his hands sliding down to grip my ass, the better to take his pounding.

The angle of his hips hits me exactly where I need it and I scream out his name as I tip over into another orgasm, this one shattering every cell in my body, leaving me in tatters as he drives into me, shouting out my name as he finishes.

I’m limp, letting the glimmers of my orgasm flicker through me barely aware of Hiro gathering me close to him, my eyes closing as exhaustion overcomes me.