Chapter 39
Chapter Thirty-Nine
Tori
We fall through the door of his bedroom.
I made a mental note to ask for the tour later, but right now, this is what we both need.
The past two months felt like a lifetime.
I was always good at locking away my feelings, but now that box is open, I can’t control it.
I am feral for this man. My back hits the mattress, his firm body covering mine.
“I need you, right now,” I pant.
He removes his shirt, and when his toned, tanned abs come into view, I fight the urge to run my tongue along his rippled muscles.
He stands in front of me shirtless, in his camouflage military pants, and his dog tags on his broad chest, and Dear Lord, this man might ruin me, and I’d probably thank him.
The idea of fucking him while he’s in uniform ramps up my need for him.
He helps me sit before taking off my boots one by one, and pulls my dress over my head in one quick swoop, revealing my exposed breasts and a black lace thong. Noah tilts his head to the side with a smirk.
“No bra, Miss Walker?
I shake my head slowly, reaching for the belt on his pants. “Let me.” My words are slow and breathless, and he raises his hands in surrender.
“All yours, darlin’.”
I tug him closer, unfastening his belt and popping the button, watching in fascination as his muscles grow taut with every brush of my fingers along his hot skin. Before I tug down his pants, I press soft kisses below his naval, and he hisses at the contact. My tongue trails across his Adonis belt.
He brushes the pad of his thumb across my bottom lip, and my mouth falls open. “Tori, baby, you’re killing me here.”
“Patience, sir,” I say before I take his thumb in my mouth and suck, flicking my tongue over the tip. A growl, deep within his core, erupts, and I decide to give this man exactly what we both want. I tug down his briefs, his erect cock springing free, and my gaze lands on his leaking tip.
He’s so big, I forgot. I worry for just a second I won’t be able to do this again, there’s been no one since Noah, I don’t think there ever will be, but when he murmurs, “You can take it, darlin’,” I’m gone.
I take his cock in my mouth, and we both moan. My hot tongue swipes over the tip, lapping up the beads of pre cum.
“Fuuuuckkk.” He moans, his head thrown back as he grips my head, spurring me on. I want to make this man happy in all the ways he makes me.
I work his cock, using a hand to cup his balls and massage them gently as my head bobs and I open up my throat, my eyes watering as I take all of him.
“Tori, baby, if you…” His words are cut short when I use my other hand to pump his cock, my tongue flicking over his sensitive tip.
Suddenly, I’m pulled to my feet, and his mouth crashes down on mine.
“Why did you stop me?” I say against his lips.
“Because the only place I’m coming tonight is inside that tight pussy of yours,” he says on a pained exhale.
Oh. My. God.
Sweet Noah is everything, but sexy, dirty-talking Noah. Holy shit. I fear I’ll never recover.
He pulls off his boots and pants in record time and guides me back onto the mattress. When he leans over me, his chain with his military dog tags hangs and sways as he settles between my legs. I wrap my fingers around the tags and press the embossed metal into my palm, and pull him closer.
His mouth finds mine, and I want to beg him to fuck me into the mattress, but I say nothing.
“Say it, Tor.” His hot breath fans across the skin of my neck.
“What?” I ask, not understanding him.
“You want to say something, so say it, darlin’.”
I still. How the hell does this man know?
“I know you. Now say it ,Tor. There’s no secrets between us, remember?”
I worry my bottom lip and take a deep breath.
“I want you to fuck me. Don’t treat me like I’m fragile. Please.” I say the last word so softly I think he may have missed it.
“Darlin’, you are anything but fragile. Let me get a condom.” He attempts to move, but my hands clamp down on his bulging biceps.
“No, we don’t need one. I’m on the pill, remember?”
“Are you sure?”
“Yes, I want to feel all of you, Noah.” I cup his face and reassure him further. “No secrets, no barriers between us.”
He smiles a wide grin and leans down, taking a nipple in between his teeth and bites down softly.
I whimper, a mixture of pleasure and pain shooting through my body.
He releases my nipple, brushes his mouth against the shell of my ear and whispers,“What my girl wants, my girl gets.” Before I have a second to let his words sink in, he flips me onto my front, then tugs my hips up, and when my pussy presses against his hard length, I let out another whimper.
“Hands on the headboard, darlin’.” I do as I’m told, wrapping my fingers around the metal frame.
The mattress dips as he gets into position, and he slides my lace panties down my thighs.
I lift slightly so he can remove them. His hot tongue runs up the inside of my thigh and then swipes through my aching pussy, and I hum in pleasure, pressing back for more.
He clings to the globes of my ass and eats me like a man starved.
The vibration of his moans against my pussy almost has me climbing the walls, delirious from the pleasure he’s giving me.
“Noah, please…” I beg, rotating my hips, needing more friction as he teases my pussy with light flicks of his tongue over my pulsing clit.
“Noah, I’m losing my damn mind,” I say as a shiver wracks my body,
“Does my girl need to come?” he murmurs against my center.
He says it again. My girl.
The term nearly sends me over the edge. I want nothing more than to be his girl. Actually, the one thing I want right now is for him to make me come.
“Yes,” I cry.
“Is it driving you wild, darlin’, wanting what you can’t have?”
I know what he’s doing, and I can’t blame him. This has been years in the making, and finally, I think I’m ready to give him all the pieces of me.
“Noah, please, I need you to fuck me, right… now…” I whimper as my head rolls back in pleasure when he sucks on my clit.
“I’m all yours…” I say on a needy sigh, and he stills, releasing my clit. I catch my breath before he slides his cock inside me, stealing the air from my lungs once again. It feels heavenly. The angle of my hips, the length of his cock hits that sweet spot as he begins moving.
My fingers grip the headboard with white-knuckle force as he drills into me. Tingles work their way up my spine as he presses a kiss to my bare shoulder.
“I think you were made for me,” he murmurs on a broken breath, so low I almost miss it.
“Yes, yes, yes,” I chant, because right now that’s how it feels. We work together, so in sync with each other, knowing what we need and finally giving it to one another.
“Is this what you wanted?” he asks between punishing thrusts, pushing me closer and closer to the edge. My breasts bounce with every deep thrust of his hips.
His hand grips my hip, and the other reaches round to find my clit, and I almost go off like a hand grenade.
“Noah… fuck,” I all but scream.
“That’s it, baby. I wanna hear you scream my name.” He picks up his pace, and my body pulses as my impending orgasm builds inside of me making me feel lightheaded in the best way.
“You.”
Thrust.
“Are.”
Thrust.
“So, fucking.
Thrust.
“Perfect, darlin’,” he pants as he drives into me with such force, I almost see stars, but I silently pray he doesn’t stop. This is the most alive I’ve felt in years
“I’m right fucking there. Are you coming with me, baby?” As if I had a choice in the matter. I couldn’t stop it even if I tried.
“Uh huh,” I choke out as blood thunders through my veins, and my core tightens in that delicious way it does before I fall over the edge, and the crash of my orgasm hits.
His body grows rigid behind me, his grip on my hip verging on painful, and as my orgasm slices through me, I throw my head back against his chest, and he wraps a hand around my throat and claims my mouth, moaning in pleasure as he reaches his own release.
It’s so powerful, I feel him empty inside of me as my body shudders under his hold.
I can’t believe we denied this connection, this chemistry for so long.
Unable to hold on for another second, my muscles burning thanks to the orgasm he’s wrung from my body, I collapse onto the mattress, and Noah moves with me.
“That was…” he gasps, cradling my face.
“Perfect.”