11. Noah
Chapter 11
Noah
“I’m in love with you.”
I hear the words leave my mouth as I pull Maggie against me.
Her drowsy eyes widen. “What?”
“I’m in love with you,” I repeat.
I don’t care if Tanner and Theo think I’m crazy. Fact is, I am—crazy for this amazing woman who literally crashed into our lives two days ago. Seems more like two months with the impact she’s had on me, on my heart.
I risk a glance at them. Tanner is lying by her feet, stroking her legs. Theo is on her other side, nuzzling her shoulder. Yeah, they’re feeling it, too. We need more than one night with her. Pretty sure forever won’t be long enough.
“I—” Maggie pauses, lost for words.
“It’s okay, you don’t have to say it back. I can wait,” I tell her. “I’ve never been with a woman before. Will you be my first?”
Maggie's eyes widen in shock. “Never?”
I shake my head. “If you want to wait a little?—"
She cups my face in her hands. A tear slips from the corner of her eye and trickles into her hairline. She pulls my head down to hers. “I want you, Noah. I’d be honored to be your first.”
Maggie squeals as I scoop her up. “Where are we going?”
“To fulfill a fantasy,” I grin. I cast a questioning look at Theo and Tanner.
“This is all yours, bro,” Theo says with a meaningful smile. “We’ll be waiting when you’re ready.”
I nod. My brothers are gifting Maggie and me with time alone.
I carry her back downstairs, and her eyes practically pop out of her head as I open the door into the small indoor pool room. “Oh, wow!”
“You like?”
Her eyes fall on the Jacuzzi, and she grins. “I love!”
I lower her to her feet, crossing to the music system in the corner, and Ed Sheeran’s ‘Shape of You’ fills the air. I link my fingers with Maggie’s and lead her to one of the sturdy pool recliners, encouraging her to lie down on her front.
I grab some lotion from a nearby shelf, and she looks over her shoulder at me curiously as I squirt some into my hands.
“Just relax. I want to make you feel good,” I murmur, spreading the lotion around her neck and shoulders.
Maggie moans as I massage her tense muscles, and my cock twitches, lengthening to full-on beast mode.
I lean in close to her ear. “Is this okay?”
“God, yes,” she sighs. She goes to say something, then pauses, biting her lip.
“What?” I prompt, not wanting her to hold back from me.
“I was just wondering…why you’ve never been with a woman. It’s unusual for a man of your age. In your situation, women must throw themselves at you all the time.”
“They do,” I say without vanity. “Technically, I may be a virgin, but I’m not innocent, Maggie. I’ve done lots of other stuff with women. I just promised myself I wouldn’t go all the way until I met the real deal. I saw what that woman did to Tanner and Theo. They did that to protect me. She took something from them that they could never get back. I guess I felt like I owed it to them not to throw my first time away, to make sure it meant something.”
“Have you thought about finding her? The social worker? Maybe it’s not too late to make her pay for her crimes,” Maggie suggests.
I smooth my hands over her back, kneading her muscles. “I thought about it a lot. To the point that I hired a private investigator to find her. Turns out karma really is a bitch because she was arrested for drunk driving while she had a kid in the car. She lost her job. She works as a cashier in a supermarket now.”
“Oh, wow,” Maggie says. “Do Tanner and Theo know?”
“Yeah, I told them. They didn’t say much, but they were both quiet for a few days.”
“She should think herself lucky. She should be in jail for what she put you all through,” Maggie mutters angrily.
“You getting all protective over us, carina? ” I tease, bending to nip her earlobe.
She shivers. “I guess I am.”
I tease a trail of kisses down her spine, nipping at her soft skin and pausing at the dimples above her butt. I dip my tongue into each one before swirling it between her ass cheeks.
Maggie tenses, and I pause. “Okay, carina?”
“I like it,” she says, her cheeks blooming with color.
I encourage her to turn over, working the lotion into her tits, paying particular attention to her sensitive nipples. Her moans reward me as she arches beneath my hands. She pulls my head down for a kiss, and our tongues slide together in an agony of need. My cock is throbbing like a purple-headed beacon between my legs, desperate for his first taste of a woman—no, not a woman, this woman.
I break the kiss, easing my mouth between her large breasts and over her rounded stomach before delving my tongue into her navel. Rubbing my face against her sex, I part her folds, my tongue seeking her hard little clit.
“Oh!’
Maggie jerks as I flick her with the tip of my tongue before sucking each pussy lip into the warmth of my mouth. I circle her entrance before delving inside, fucking her with my mouth while she grabs fistfuls of my hair and mewls her pleasure. Good. I want her on the edge so that when I get inside her, we can come together.
“Please!” she chokes, grinding her hips against my mouth.
“Please, what, carina?”
“Please, fuck me,” she pleads.
?Oh, Dios! There’s my girl—the one who knows what she wants and isn’t afraid to ask for it. I grab a condom, quickly sheathing myself before scooping her up and walking towards the Jacuzzi. Sliding into the water, I claim her mouth again, settling my weight on the seat with her straddling my thighs.
“Fuck, I’m nervous,” I admit, pulling back to look at her.
Her hands cup my face, her thumbs smoothing the corners of my mouth. “Me, too,” she whispers.
I position her so I’m notched at her entrance, and before I can think, she slides down on me in one motion.
?Cristo! She feels fantastic!
“Noah,” she moans, her eyes locked on mine.
Something inside me clicks into place. Maggie fills some hollow space inside me that I always knew was there, but I never thought I’d find the woman who would fill that emptiness so perfectly, so completely.
Yet here she is, lifting her hips and undulating softly against me, eyes hooded with passion, skin flushed. I can feel every ridge of her tight pussy as I slide in and out of her tight warmth.
?Dios! You feel incredible,” I growl, dipping my head to suckle her nipples.
She cries out, quickening her movements as she moves up and down my thick length. I increase my pace, driving my cock to its root inside her with each thrust.
The water caresses us in its warmth, sloshing over the sides with the force of our increasingly frantic movements. I intended to make love to Maggie, soft and sweet, but our mutual desire outweighs gentleness.
Our mouths mesh in a messy kiss, our breathing harsh as our bodies slam together. She’s so tight, her cunt has a stranglehold on me, sucking and pulling at my flesh until I feel like I’m going to blackout from the pleasure. I pump into her harder, my thrusts unrelenting, bumping her clit with every pass.
A guttural moan escapes me as Maggie cries out and her pussy clamps down on me even more tightly. Her back arches and her tits jut out as she climaxes, her mouth hanging open as she surrenders to her orgasm. My chest swells with the knowledge that I’ve been instrumental in that pleasure.
Finally, I allow myself to let go, coming with a choked grunt as ecstasy bites into me, surging through my balls and erupting from my cock in thick streams. The world tilts and spins as I experience my first orgasm inside a woman. My woman. Our woman.