53. Noah
I get off the bed, sticking my index finger up in her direction. “Give me a minute.”
Sprinting out of the bedroom, I open the fridge and grab a peach out of the bottom drawer.
I make my way back into the bedroom, leaning against the doorframe.
Dani’s sitting there with her head down in her bra and underwear. She’s staring at the covers on the bed.
God, I can’t wait to get her fully naked.
“Hey, Sweet Peach.”
She lifts an eyebrow. “Is that what I think it is?”
“You bet your ass it is.”
“What the hell are you doing with a peach?” She shakes her head, pursing her lips.
“I’m glad you asked.” I throw the peach up in the air and catch it in my hand. Walking over to her, I sit down on the bed in front of her. “Because you’re about to find out.”
“Please tell me you washed it.” A look of disgust writes itself all over her face as she sits on my lap and wraps one arm around my neck to support herself.
“Of course I washed it.” I roll my eyes and laugh before my face becomes emotionless. “Now, I want you to listen to every word that comes out of my mouth. And I mean really listen because we both know how much you love listening to me.”
“Okay.” She nods, covering her mouth to hide the giggling noises coming out of it.
Enclosing an arm around her waist, I tug her closer into my body. “You’re going to do everything I tell you to do. Do you understand?”
“Yes, sir.” She salutes me.
“Good girl,” I say as I hand her the peach.
She takes her time to feel the peach with her hand. “What do you want me to do with it?”
“Put it up to your lips as slowly as you possibly can.”
She brings the peach up to her lips, barely grazing it.
“Take a bite of it,” I say.
“Like a normal bite or…?”
I exhale. “Pretend it’s my ass.”
She seductively raises her eyebrows, smirking at me. “It would be my pleasure.”
She swirls her tongue on the skin, taking a small bite of the flesh.
I’m watching every move she makes and her eyes are on me the entire time. My chest is heaving intensely as I lick my top lip.
Savoring and swallowing the flesh she consumed, she stares at me. “How was that?”
“Perfect,” I say. “Take a bigger bite out of it now. As much as you can fit into that pretty little mouth of yours.”
“My pretty little mouth? I’ll have you know my mouth isn’t little. You should know that, shouldn’t you?” Her tone is loaded with sarcasm.
“Will you stop being a brat and do what I told you to do? If you’re not going to listen to me, I’m going to have to punish you.”
“You’re going to have to punish me? I’d pay to see that.”
“Dani, will you just eat the fucking peach?”
“Alright, calm down.” Her brown eyes darken as she bites a bigger piece of the flesh. It takes her a bit longer to swallow it.
A dribble of juice drips down her neck. My lips make contact with the juice, my tongue traveling its way up to where the dribble begins.
Once I get all the juice licked off her neck, my sticky lips make a home on hers. “Give me the peach.”
She hands over the round piece of fruit to me.
I bite off some of the flesh where Dani’s bite marks are.
There’s a line of peach juice going down my cheek.
“Swipe your thumb across my cheek,” I demand.
Running her thumb over the skin on my cheek, she holds her thumb up in the air.
By the look in her eyes, I can tell she knows what I’m going to do.
I bring her thumb up to my lips, slowly sliding it into my mouth and sucking on it.
She whips her head away from me.
I lean forward to see what she’s doing.
She’s rolling her eyes and breathing out deep. “What is it about you and sucking on my thumb, huh?”
There are other places I’d love to suck.
I release her thumb from my mouth, licking away the residual liquid remaining on my lips with my tongue.
“What do you want me to do now, Heart Eyes?” she asks, her eyes making every bone in my body ignite.
I smirk. “Lie on your stomach with your ass sticking up in the air.”
She does what I tell her to do. “Happy?”
“Oh, yeah,” I say with enthusiasm.
Ripping off her underwear, I’m breathing heavily.
“You’re lucky those didn’t cost a lot of money because I’d be kicking your ass right now if they did,” she says.
“You can kick my ass anytime.”
I move her hair out of the way, squeezing some liquid from the peach with my hand onto her back. It’s trailing its way down to her ass cheeks.
I make sure it doesn’t end up anywhere it’s not supposed to.
She huffs. “What the hell are you doing?”
“You’ll see.” I pepper rough kisses down her spine, my tongue darting out and soaking up the dribble I doused her in. Traveling my way to her ass, my tongue makes contact with it.
“Noah,” she moans under her breath.
“Do you want me to stop?”
She moans, her hands gripping the comforter. “Hell no.”
After I finish biting and licking her ass cheeks, I kiss her on the back of her neck. “I’m going to wash my hands. Don’t move.”
“What if I need to?—”
I cut her off. “Don’t. Move.”
Washing my hands in Dani’s bathroom, I look at my reflection in the mirror. I close my eyes and exhale, my chest rapidly rising and lowering itself.
Breathe, man.
Storming out of the bathroom, I slam the door behind me.
She’s still lying on her stomach and her bare ass is sticking up in the air. She jumps when she realizes I’m standing in front of her as her eyes scan me from head to toe.
“As much I love it when you fuck me with your eyes, I’d love to do the real thing.”
“Oh, I bet you’d love that, wouldn’t you?” A wicked smirk appears across her lips as her dark brown eyes link with mine.
I nod, swallowing deep. “Uh-huh.”
“You want me?” she asks, spreading her legs open one at a time. “Come and get me.”
Holy. Fucking. Shit.
I can see everything and I mean everything.
My heart is beating so fast. I swallow deeply and take a brief moment to collect myself, taking a deep breath and letting it out.
Running like my life depends on it, I land on the bed sprawled out on my back before I lift myself up and flip her over, so she’s lying flat on her back.
I move her head so it’s resting on a pillow.
“Can I take care of you?” I ask, climbing on top of her.
She narrows her eyes. “How are you going to do that?”
“Let me surprise you.”
“I don’t like surprises.”
“You’re going to love this one.” Confidence takes over my tone.
“Wanna bet?”
I plant a rough kiss on her lips to shut her up, licking my way down to the skin above her waistline.
Her breath hitches as a gentle moan leaves her mouth, hands gripping the sheets. “Why did you stop?”
I stare at Dani’s bra, tugging on the fabric in between her cleavage. “This needs to come off.”
“Then, take it off.”
“Are you sure?”
“You’re the one who said it needs to come off. Noah, you may as well get the hell off me, so I can do it myself.”
“Sit up,” I say, my voice low and deep.
A seductive grin tugs at the corners of her lips as she raises one of her eyebrows. “I knew you needed a little push.”
“God, you are a brat.” Undoing the clasp of her bra, I throw it onto her bedside table.
She lies back down, but I take my time to run my index finger along the skin of her body.
She’s a goddamn work of art.
The kind you have to study for as long as possible to take in all her beauty, but you’re unable to form any words about how magnificent she is.
She has curves in all the right places and buttery smooth skin. With her perfect soft and round breasts, I can’t help myself from wanting to bury my face in between them.
This woman is going to be the death of me, and I’ll thank her for it.
“What are you going to do to me, Lover Boy?”
“What do you want me to do to you?”
She looks up at the ceiling for a few moments before locking eyes with me. “I want you to fuck me with your fingers,” she blurts out.
Are you fucking kidding me right now?
Blinking my eyes in rapid motion, I attempt to process what Dani asked of me as broken laughter escapes out of my mouth.
A worried expression writes itself all over her face. “Shit, you’re not malfunctioning are you?”
“Are you sure about this?”
She nods. “I’m sure.”
“If you’re uncomfortable or in pain, tell me and I’ll stop. Okay?”
“Okay.”
I slide down to the lower half of her body with my eyes on her the entire time.
Spreading her legs open wider, I kiss the inner part of her ankles. Making my way up to the inner part of her thighs, I run my fingers through her and get absolutely drenched.
I think I’m going to pass the fuck out.
Her chest is imperfectly heaving, her eyes closing, and her back arching.
Swiping some of her fluid onto my fingers, I raise them up in her direction.
“Seriously, how the fuck are you so wet?”
“Let’s call it the Noah Kaplan effect,” she says as she winks at me.
I glide my body back down to where she’s dripping for me. Sweeping two fingers gently against her clit, her back arches to the point where her stomach collides with mine.
Soft moans abandon her sweet mouth.
“Are you okay?”
“I’m fine. Keep going,” she says with impatience growing in her voice.
“Are you sure?”
Her nostrils flare. “If you don’t fuck me with your fingers, I’ll fuck myself with my vibrator instead.”
Fuck, the mouth on this woman blows my mind. Yeah, there’s no way in hell she’s pleasuring herself without me involved.
I shake my head, huffing. “Has anybody ever told you you’re ridiculously impatient?”
“Has anybody ever told you you’re irritating as shit?”
“Yeah, you have. Like a million times.”
Slowly rubbing her clit, Dani’s moans become more frequent and loud. She’s pulsating and tightening around me.
Oh, she feels so fucking good.
“You like that, don’t you?”
“Noah,” she whimpers.
“Dani,” I say through a soft breath.
“Fuck, I’m so close.”
“You look so fucking pretty like this, soaking wet for me and taking my fingers so damn well,” I coo.
My words send her over the edge. Her tightness around me fades away as her muscles contract. She grips onto me, digging her nails into my back. “N-Noah.”
“That’s my girl,” I say as I gradually remove my fingers from her center.
Meeting her dreamy brown eyes, I bring my index finger to my mouth.
The second her taste settles on my tongue I instantly get harder, which I didn’t think was possible. It’s even sweeter than kissing her soft, pink lips. I can’t stop the moan that sneaks out of my throat.
Her mouth gapes open like she can’t believe what I just did.
Sticking my middle finger up at her, she gives me a dirty look. “Are you flipping me off?”
“Suck,” I say through a measly breath.
She shakes her head. “What?”
“Suck on my finger. I want you to see how sweet and delicious you taste.”
“Noah,” she whines.
“Suck. On. My. Finger,” I command.
She nods as a lump travels down her throat.
I shove my middle finger into her mouth as her tongue dances around it with her eyes on me the entire time.
Jesus Christ.
She swallows, clearing her throat and licks her lips. Her gaze meets mine and I feel like I’m sinking into the ground.
Running my thumb across her lips, I kiss her hard and deep. I roll off her, threading my fingers into hers.
We both stare at the ceiling for a few moments.
She turns to me and smiles. “I’m out of breath.”
“You and me both.”
She gets off the bed, and walks over to her dresser. “Now if you’ll excuse me, I need to go put on a new pair of underwear because you destroyed these,” she says as she holds them up to me.
I’m doing my best to ignore how hard I am from fingering her because seeing her fall apart was more than enough for me.
I sit closer to the front of the bed.
She opens the top drawer of her dresser, grabbing a pair of black underwear.
Before she can slide them up her legs, I stop her. “I’m going to need you to come closer.”
She crosses her arms. “Are you kidding me?”
“Come closer,” I demand.
She backs up, standing right in front of me, but I don’t do anything right away.
I can sense she’s starting to get annoyed because she’s huffing and her hands are resting on her hips. “Am I just going to stand here for the next hour? Or are you actual—” she yelps after I spank her hard on her ass.
“Sorry, I needed to get that out of my system.”
She rolls her eyes at me, turning back around and reaching for her underwear. Scooting off the bed, I place my hand on hers to stop her from putting them on.
“Hey, I’m totally capable of putting on my own underwear.” She narrows her eyes at me.
“Dani, your legs are wobbling like crazy. Let me help you.”
“Fine.” She licks her lips, placing her hands on my shoulders for support. She steps into her underwear and I bend down onto my knees, sliding them up her legs.
While I’m at it, I grab her bra and hand it to her. She puts it on and I hook it, so it stays in place.
“I love that you can dress and undress me.” She turns her body, pecking a kiss on my cheek.
I smile, kissing her forehead. “I love dressing and undressing you too.” I take a moment to study her. “Did you choose to wear these on purpose to torture me?” I ask, tugging on the fabric of her underwear.
She walks her fingers up to my chest. “My mission in life is to torture the hell out of you. If I’m being honest, I’ve completed my mission multiple times at this point.”
My hands wrap around her waist and she leans her head back underneath mine, humming.
Switching her hair to one side of her head, I place a gentle kiss on her neck.
She grabs a tank top and a pair of shorts which are sitting inside her suitcase in the corner.
I lie back down on the bed, waiting for her to lie next to me, but she’s not walking towards me.
“Where the hell do you think you’re going?” I ask, sitting on the edge of the bed.
She whips her body around, squinting her eyes. “I’m going to the bathroom.” Striding over to me, she squishes my face with her index finger and thumb and kisses me. “Don’t miss me too much.”
“I’ll try not to, but it’s not going to be easy,” I say before my hand comes in contact with her ass.
Her body shakes. “Stop smacking my ass!”
“Hard not to when your ass looks like that.”
“You’re crazy.”
I smile. “Crazy about you.”
She shakes her head, winking at me as she walks into the bathroom and closes the door behind her.
Did all this shit actually happen or was it all a dream?
Dani’s lying next to me in bed and looking more beautiful than ever.
“So, did you enjoy the peach?”
“Uh-huh.”
“I have to say it wasn’t as sweet as I thought it would be.” I bite down hard on my bottom lip. “You taste much sweeter.”
“Oh yeah?”
I nod, cupping her face. Her lips collide with mine as her fingers gently run through my hair. Her leg wraps around my thigh.
After she pulls away from my lips, I study every inch of this woman’s beautiful face.
She smiles. “Why are you staring at me like that?”
“I’m not staring. I’m just admiring the view.”
She shakes her head, breaking out into this adorable laugh which allows me to see her teeth.
Her cheeks turn a bright shade of red.
She rolls her eyes, turning away from me. “Yeah, whatever you say.”
I run my fingers through the loose tendrils draping perfectly against her back. “You know I had a feeling your hair would be soft, but I didn’t know how soft it would actually be.”
This is when an idea hits me like a punch in the face.
“Can you sit up with your back facing me?” I ask, sitting upright with my legs spread out.
“Why?”
My lips form into a puppy dog-like frown. “Please,” I beg.
“Fine.” She rolls her eyes with her mouth partially open.
Scooting closer to her, I push her hair out of the way, so my lips can make contact with her neck.
Separating her hair into three even sections, I start crossing them into each other.
“Noah Kaplan, are you doing what I think you’re doing?”
“Depends. What do you think I’m doing?”
“You’re so annoying.”
“And yet, you’re still here.”
“There’s nowhere else I’d rather be than with you, Moonlight.” Her tone is overflowing with sincerity.
My heart stops for a few seconds.
I lean my head against her back, smiling down at the top of the bed. “There’s nowhere else I’d rather be with than with you, Sunshine.”