Chapter 31
Lewis
Ibraced myself for the cool liquid on my heated skin. It never came. Noah squeezed the lube out onto himself, not me. A slick cockhead replaced his fingers.
I’d guessed how good he would feel inside me, but reality was even better than anything I could have imagined. Noah wasn’t long but so bloody thick it stung for a moment. I inhaled a hissing breath, and he stopped.
“Shh, baby. Breathe for me. I know you can take it.”
Gentle hands spread me further. They stroked and massaged me, and drew my focus to my tail. I relaxed around him.
“That’s my pretty kitty. God, Lew. I wish you could see how fucking good you look like this.” He kept one hand on my tail, and my eyes rolled up when he drew out an inch and sank back in. Noah worked me open with the same tiny movements, always watchful and making sure it didn’t hurt.
Once the brief discomfort passed, it was so fucking intense I came undone within minutes. With a heavy groan, I spilled myself all over the towel we’d put down earlier.
“Keep going, Puppy!” I urged my ass against his hips to get him to speed up.
Noah gripped my hips. The slight change of angle brought his cockhead to my spot.
“Oh fuuuck, Noah!” I snarled, pushing back to take the full impact of his thrusts.
“Baby, shit! You feel so fucking good! I need you to come again.”
I couldn’t have stopped the second climax tearing through my body if I’d tried.
My release drenched the towel under me, and my claws tore into the pillow I hugged to my chest.
“Lew, oh fuck, yes!” Noah’s hips bounced off my ass and with a deep groan he filled me up, fingers digging into my fur.
We collapsed next to each other, gasping for breath and grinning as we rode out the post-orgasm dopamine high.
“Remember that hotel in Kirkmuir? I want to find out where they get their mattresses from and buy one.”
“What?” I started to laugh uncontrollably.
“Puppy, you just fucked me so hard we’ll have to eat Christmas dinner in bed tonight because there is no way I can walk.
How can you worry about hotel mattresses now?
” Then the hidden meaning in his words registered with me, and careful hope took root in my heart.
“Mmm,” he hummed, flinging his arm over my chest and pulling himself close to me.
“I did and that bed was just perfect for that. I want one of those so I can fuck you like that whenever. Maybe we can just stay here until it’s time to go home.
” Soft lips pressed a kiss on my nipple. “Are you hurting?”
“Fuck, no. I love it when you’re dicking me down.”
“Me, too.” Looking down, I caught Noah’s lazy grin. “It’s so good when you’re fucking me, but damn, Lew, I love your ass.”