Page 105 of Dirty Chorus

I press my chest against his, kissing him as I grasp his dick with my hand, stroking his soft skin. He groans into my mouth, and I almost climax at the mere sound of his desire. Every vein throbs in my palms.

Noah grabs my cheeks, kisses me and leads me to the couch. I release my grip on him as he sits down, grasping my hips and positioning me so that I'm straddling him. His hands squeeze my ass, holding me in place as he gazes into my eyes, seemingly searching them for something.

“This is one of the easiest positions you can lose it,” he says, his voice rough with desire. “It will still hurt, and we can stop at any time, but you have full control.”

“What do I do?” I ask. My heart races as I position myself above him, my nails already digging into his shoulderblades. He grasps the base of his dick, poking at my entrance. My knees are buckling and quivering already, but I’m not going to back out now.

“Ease down.” I do. My arms are shaking more than anything. His hands rest on my hips as I breathe hard. I ease down like he says, the tip stretches my entrance.

“Are you okay?” I slam my eyes shut, trying to breathe through it. His hands are gentle around my hips – he's so warm, and I swear I can feel his heartbeat, but it could just be mine raging inside my chest.

“Help me.” My legs feel like they're going to collapse. I’m shaking all over.

“Look at me,” he says, and I glance down then straight up at him. Then back down. He brushes a thumb over my hip. “Look at me.” He’s gentler this time.

“Okay... okay.” I met his gaze. He crushes his lips against mine, then squeezes my skin as if warning me before he thrusts into me. A sharp, tight pain radiates over my insides and each nerve-ending throbs. I yelp into his mouth as I take in his full length. My body trembling, my fingers digging into his shoulder blades. I’m breathing so hard my mouth falls open.

“You okay?” I bite my bottom lip nodding, the emotions inside me well up and I’m about to start sobbing again. “The hard part is over. I promise.” He kisses me softly on the lips, his eyes so hazy and beautiful as they look at me. I move my hips up and down and whimper.

“Fuck, it hurts.” I fall into the crease of his neck, my body convulsing as he wraps his thick arms around my back.

“Do you want to stop?”

I shake my head.

“Take it easy.” He brushes his fingers down my spine before grasping my hips again, lifting me a bit higher as he pumps into me. His dick thickens inside me. Every inch of him fuels my bloodstream. It hurts, but my heart explodes inside me, loving each thrust of his hips meeting mine. His eyes are fixated on me, not closing for a second as he gently pushes his length in and out of me.

I moan, my hands gripping his shoulders for support. “Noah...” I can’t help it, I grind into his length, absorbing the lacerating pain, taking all of him in. Pleasure finally outweighs the pain and he groans, tilting his head back onto the couch. His hands tighten on my hips as I figure out a perfect rhythm that has my clit stroking his pulsating shaft.

“What do you want, Trouble,” he groans, his fingers digging into my hips with each upward thrust.

“I just want you to love me back.” I lean my head back, moaning.

“I’ll show you then.” The tension is building in my clit, it’s a raging hot fire wanting to burst. He takes one hand, running it over my sweaty breasts, his thumbs brushing over my nipples as a shiver of pleasure runs up my back and through me. I arch more to his touch, and I pick up my rhythm, my legs cramping as he matches my desperation.

“Please, I love you.” I beg.

“Charlie...” He groans. The whole store is filled with us – the sound of sex echoing in all corners, our skin slapping, him feeling like heaven inside me. My insides are tormented by his dick. “You feel so good,” Noah growls, his voice strained. “So tight, so wet...” He hums, sucking in sharp breaths with each thrust. “Charlie...” A hot burst of pleasure starts to flood into me, clouding my brain as it intensifies. “I’ve wanted this for so long.” He bites his bottom lip, his moans are so tender like the voice he sings with.

I moan, my head falling back as I ride him harder, faster. I can’t keep going, I’m getting so tired. My knees burn rubbing against the leather. “Noah please...” I gasp, my nails leaving red marks on his shoulder. “I’m close... but I’m so tired.”

He grasps my thighs, lifting me a bit as he gives me one deep stroke. I yelp as he does it several times, pumping into my opening. My inner muscles clamp around his dick, trapping it in place. My skin is set on fire. “Fucking come for me baby, fucking come!”

He bites his lip as he pounds, each slap filling the air, and he’s hitting my clit just right. The sensation comes fast – hot-white pleasure scattering from my clit all over my thighs and through my veins. My heart nearly stops as I collapse into the crease of his neck, breathing in the spicy scent of his skin. I can’t think straight. He keeps beating into me. “Noah,” my body convulses around him as another, more intense, wave crashes over me. My heart beats a sharp rhythm against my ribcage. I can stop the pleasure that slams into me without warning.

His dick pulsates and expands inside me, his hips bucking up into me. He grabs the back of my head, fisting my hair into a tight ball as he leans my head back. My eyes land on his lustful gaze as he says, “I love you too, I love you. I wanna see you...” He groans, his dick slapping against my wet skin. “I wanna see you when I come.”

He groans the sweetest, sexiest sound as something warm pools inside me. He trembles, as he pushes in and out. When I glance down for a mere second, his dick is saturated in our mutual release.

He’s still hard as a rock as he takes slow, steady pumps inside me. He bites his lower lip. I look down at him, his face glistening with sweat, his hair sticking to his cheeks. “I’m still so fucking hard.” I push a strand away and lean into him, breathing him in as we kiss.

“You love me?” I brush my lips against his.

“I’ve been in love with you,” he groans, and our tongues tangle together slowly and sensually. He starts thrusting inside me again, leaning his head back, gripping onto my hips. “Mmm...” He slows down, but he doesn’t budge or push me off. He holds me as his dick throbs within me. His hand tangles in my hair as I press my sweaty body against his. The pounding of his heart matches mine.

“I don’t want tonight to end...” I say.

“It doesn’t have to. I need a minute, and then I can go again.”