“You ass, please, keep… going. It hurts. I need more. I needmore.”
“Answer me then.” I smiled into her, glancing up to see her cheeks pink and mouth parted.
“Five more minutes.”
“Then don’t interrupt me. I’m taking my time.” I sucked her clit again, then slid one finger into her. She was so tight, and my cock twitched, desperate to feel her. I’d take her juices and fist myself the second this was over, using her juices to make myself come, but that was later. This was for her. “That feel good?”
She mewed, her breathing desperate now.Good.
I thrust in and out, matching my tongue on her clit to the rhythm. When she was close, I slowed down and pulled my fingers out. “Taste how delicious you are for me.”
“Noah, I need it. I’m on fire. I can’t breathe.”
“Would you say you’re turned on, then?”
“Yes!” she screamed, whimpering and thrashing around. “Please, Noah. Help me.”
“Mm, okay, yes, I will.” I bent down low again, sliding my fingers into her and flattening my tongue against her swollen nerve. I stopped delaying it and gave her what she wanted. Herorgasm didn’t take long. Her breathing picked up, her moans high-pitched. I focused, refusing to stop the pace as her legs shook and shook around me.
“Ohmygod. Ohmygod.”She arched off the bed, her scream guttural and loud, and so fucking happy, I smiled against her pussy. “Noah! Noah! I’m coming!”
“Mmm.” I hummed into her, my other hand closing around my cock through my pants. I shuddered, closing my eyes as Em came hard and long and perfectly. Her moans became throaty as she stilled, her chest heaving as I lifted my mouth from her. “Time?”
“Oh, shut up.” She laughed and tossed her watch across the room. “Holy balls, Noah. My head is spinning. My ears are ringing. I might throw up.”
I chuckled, kissed either thigh and then her stomach. “What do you need? Another one? A shower?”
“I can’t move.” Her eyes fluttered shut. “I’ve never had an orgasm like that in my entire life.”
“I told you.”
She laughed, her lips curving up as her forearm came down over her eyes. “Sorry, pal, I’m sleeping right here tonight.”
“Fine by me. Just, ignore me for the next five minutes, okay?”
“Why?”
“I’m so turned on I need to stroke myself in the other room.” My vision almost blurred with lust, but I bent down and kissed her temple. “Be here when I get back.”
Em didn’t respond, and that was fine with me. Showing her that she was perfect was my goal. I got up, went to the bathroom, and thought of nothing but her sounds and taste.
23
EM
Noah spent the next day at the stadium, preparing for their away game against the Colts. He brought us dinner Friday night, and the three of us watched a movie in what Noah called Family Movie Night. The routine reminded me of me, Daniel, and Penny and how safe I felt with them. We were our own pack of three, and Noah and Miles and I were becoming our own pack—with Sassy of course.
Miles loved it. He asked way too many questions, then got quiet and passed out midway through. I woke sometime after midnight with my neck aching and Noah’s arm heavy around me, his hand resting at my waist like he’d put it there without thinking. I didn’t move. I stayed awake longer than I needed to, memorizing the feel of him. Things had changed since I woke up in his bed two days ago. Well, they had, and they hadn’t.
I didn’t want him to leave, but at the same time, distance would be good. Him showing me how to orgasm was mind-blowing but so vulnerable. Time without him around, even for a day or two, would be good.
Still, I wasn’t prepared for the erratic beat of my heart when it was time for him to go. Chewing my lip, I eyed him leaving hisbedroom door with a duffel bag slung on his shoulder. His hair was damp from the shower, and he stopped when he saw me.
“Hey,” he said softly, his lips curving up on the side.
“Hey,” I replied, and it felt inadequate. Crossing my arms, I adjusted my weight and forced a smile back. My stomach ached with this goodbye, yet I was looking forward to clearing my mind. I was so caught up in Noah I couldn’t focus.
He crossed the room, set his bag down, and tilted my chin up, eyes searching my face instead of skimming past it. “You okay?” he asked, like he actually wanted the answer.
