Chapter 28
ALICIA
If I looked up the definition of dark horse in the dictionary right now, I was sure there’d be a photo of Noah.
How did he do that?
The man just made me come in the back seat with his fingers.
In less than ten minutes.
Actually, maybe it was five?
I couldn’t confirm either way because thanks to him and his magic fingers, my brain was more scrambled than a hundred fried eggs.
And he did it on the first attempt. Like he’d been touching my body for centuries and knew exactly what got me off.
Mind. Blown.
My chest continued rising and falling as I tried to catch my breath. My head was resting on his lap and if I wasn’t using all of my energy to breathe, I’d yank his boxers down and give him a BJ. Hell, he deserved ten after how spectacularly he’d made me come.
‘We have arrived,’ the driver’s voice boomed from the speaker.
‘Shit!’ I bolted up, then felt dizzy after getting up too quickly.
I still had one tit hanging out of my bra, my dress had morphed into a crumpled belt hanging above my waist and my knickers were completely sodden. And that’s before we even talk about how fucked my hair must be or the guaranteed make-up smears on my face from our enthusiastic snogging sesh.
I was sure that thanks to the way I’d screamed Noah’s name, the driver knew exactly what we’d been up to. But if the staff or guests spotted me the second I stepped into the hotel, they’d know that the activities I’d indulged in with Noah went way beyond the parameters of platonic friendship.
After quickly stuffing my boob back in the bra, I yanked up my dress straps, lifted my arse, whipped away the jumper Noah had generously laid on the back seat, pulled my dress down, then attempted to fix my hair.
‘You good?’ Noah asked. ‘I can tell the driver to—’
Before Noah even finished his sentence, the door swung open.
Phew. That was close.
‘Thanks,’ Noah said to the driver who was on my side of the car. Noah gripped my arm as if telling me to wait. ‘Why don’t you come out this side, Ali?’ he suggested.
Oh, thank God. The last thing I wanted to do was slide out of the car right in front of the driver. I’d be paranoid that he could somehow tell that my knickers were sodden.
The driver gave us a strained half smile, which suggested that he was trying to be polite but in no way approved of whatever he thought we’d done back there.
Ordinarily, I’d be inclined to agree, but seriously, I had zero regrets. I’d remember that moment for the rest of my life.
Once we were within the hotel’s grounds, Noah pulled me down an empty corridor.
‘So,’ he said. ‘Still want to continue what we started?’
I knew that we should talk first about what this all meant and address the risks to our friendship, but I was still on a high from that orgasm and I didn’t care if it sounded greedy, but I wanted another one.
‘Yes,’ I said before I had time to change my mind.
‘Let’s go,’ he said.
We raced to my room and the second I closed the door behind us and stuck the keycard in the slot and the lights came on, our lips were all over each other again.
Clothes flew through the air like confetti.
My dress was the first to go, then Noah’s T-shirt. I paused to take in the delicious sight before running my hands all over his chest.
Meanwhile, Noah’s mouth trailed along my collarbone and his hands snaked around my back, removing my bra, which was then tossed in the air.
My hands moved to the button and zip on his shorts and he quickly stepped out of them before claiming my nipple in his mouth.
As he sucked it hard, I cried out.
Before I could even catch my breath, Noah scooped me up in his arms, carried me over to the bed then placed me at the edge.
‘I’m going to take off your knickers now, okay?’
‘Yes,’ I panted.
He peeled them off slowly and, as he dragged them down my thighs, legs and ankles before discarding them on the floor, my heart hammered against my ribcage.
I couldn’t wait to find out what was going to happen next. Would he fuck me or lick me? I wanted both so badly that I’d sell my soul and everything I owned just to feel him.
Noah dropped to his knees and my clit throbbed with anticipation.
‘Look at you,’ he growled as his gaze travelled down my whole body, first lingering on my boobs, before fixating on my pussy. ‘So fucking beautiful. Spread your legs wider, Ali. I’ve dreamt of tasting you for more years than I can count, so my tongue needs to explore every millimetre of you.’
‘Fuck,’ I muttered. I had no idea that Noah had such a filthy mouth, but I loved it.
As I watched what appeared to be an extremely large cock straining against his dark boxer shorts, I realised that clearly there was a lot that I didn’t know about my best friend.
I spread my legs wide like I was a gymnast attempting the splits and less than a second later, Noah launched his tongue between my thighs.
‘Oh, shit!’ I cried out, jerking my hips off the mattress.
The first few licks were long and slow and the sound that shot from Noah’s mouth was nothing short of feral. It was as if he’d been starved for months and had just tasted his favourite dish.
‘I fucking knew it,’ he said as he lapped at my clit. ‘I knew you’d taste amazing.’
I’d always thought that it was a myth that there were men who actually enjoyed eating a woman out. But now I knew otherwise. Noah was lavishing my clit with so much attention and dedication that if I asked him to do it all night, he’d request overtime so he could continue licking me all week.
I gripped the back of his head and pushed him in deeper.
‘Oh God! Right there!’ I cried out.
He was going to do it again.
The beautiful bastard was going to tip me over the edge.
Already.
It was too soon.
Noah circled my clit with his tongue, before plunging multiple fingers inside me.
‘Noah! Jesus. I don’t want… I can’t come yet… please,’ I pleaded.
He paused, lifted his head and a smug smile spread across his face.
‘Still think it’s “big talk”?’ he teased.
‘Okay, okay, I shouldn’t have doubted you.’
‘Apology accepted. Now do you want me to continue fucking you with my tongue or are you ready to be filled up with my cock?’
Talk about a difficult question.
That was like asking if I wanted to eat a delicious gooey chocolate cake or a giant bowl of my favourite, creamy chocolate ice cream. Both options were amazing.
But in the interest of equality, perhaps I should opt for the dick.
I’d already sampled his fantastic fingers and talented tongue. It was only right that I gave another part of his anatomy a fair chance.
‘Cock, please,’ I said like I was ordering a dish from a restaurant’s menu. Next I’d be asking for a side of balls.
‘Great choice, madam.’ He smirked. After licking my juices from around his mouth, he stood up.
His boner was straining against his boxers before, but now it looked like a loaded gun about to shoot a hole through the fabric.
He went to pull them down, but I bolted upright and grabbed his hand.
‘Can I?’ I asked.
‘Fuck, yeah,’ he said.
I sat up and placed my hands at the edges, before peeling them down.
As his cock sprang free, my eyes flew so far out of their sockets I was sure they’d landed in another galaxy before pinging back.
‘Whoa! What the…? Noah?’ I looked up at him, confusion and shock written across my face. All of these years he’d had that in his pants? I had no idea. ‘How the…? How did you manage to hide that?’
Noah laughed.
I didn’t.
I was the poor woman who had to fit that weapon of mass destruction inside her without being split in two and needing to be rushed to the nearest Greek hospital for emergency stitches.
‘We’ll take it slow,’ he said softly.
I studied it for a moment, tilting my head from left to right, still mesmerised.
Listen, I was no virgin, but that right there was the biggest dick I’d ever seen.
I’d never considered penises as being particularly nice to look at, but Noah had just changed my mind. His cock was a work of art.
It was imposing. Long. Thick. Veined. Strangely impressive.
And tonight, it was all mine.
When I wrapped my hand around him, Noah let out a strangled groan.
‘Jesus Christ,’ he growled. I looked up and saw him squeeze his eyes shut before flicking them open again. ‘Fuck, Ali. You have no idea how incredible it feels to have your hand wrapped around my cock.’
Those words sent a fresh flurry of flutters between my legs.
Noah was looking at me like I walked on water. Like I was a goddess sent from the heavens and out of a sea of a million naked men, I’d spotted him and decided that his was the dick that would have the opportunity to enter my certified-platinum pussy.
No man had ever made me feel like I was special. Like I was a prize worth winning until now.
Until Noah.
If I had to choose a song for this moment, I’d pick Demi Lovato’s ‘Ruin the Friendship’ because all of my previous concerns about crossing the line with Noah suddenly evaporated.
I knew I was being totally, utterly reckless. But that was a problem for future me.
I’d worry about the consequences later.
Logic and common sense felt so overrated.
My thoughts were purely fuelled by lust.
I didn’t care if I couldn’t walk properly for a week after he impaled me with his colossal cock.
I wanted Noah.
Right now.
I started stroking his dick and he groaned again.
‘Not in your hand,’ he growled. ‘I need to be inside you,’ he said, like every word was painful to utter. ‘Condom. Wait.’
He reached down to his shorts and I immediately missed the feel of his hard, velvety length.
After pulling out a condom, he ripped open the packet. I yanked it from his hand. Now wasn’t the time for niceties. The quicker I got this on him, the quicker he’d take me to Pleasureworld.
Jeez. I couldn’t believe that the word Pleasureworld had popped into my head.
So sue me.
Noah eased me back on the bed, straddled me then lined himself up at my entrance.
‘Still sure?’ he asked.
‘Nice of you to double-check, but please, hurry up and put it in already.’
Noah chuckled then thrust inside me.
‘Ouch!’ I cried out. ‘What happened to we’ll take it slow?’ I attempted to mimic him.
‘What happened to hurry up and put it in already?’ he countered, before stopping mid-thrust. ‘And I am taking it slow. I’m only 50 per cent of the way in.’
‘Only halfway?’ My eyes popped. I was tempted to reach for my phone, call down to reception and tell them to have the nearest A&E department on standby.
‘Only joking!’ He grinned. ‘I’m about 30 per cent in.’
‘Noah!’ I slapped his arse. God his arse was amazing. So firm and muscular. ‘You can’t make jokes when you’ve got that weapon inside me. Sex is a serious business!’ I said as I wrapped my legs around his waist.
‘Sorry, you’re right.’ He grinned. ‘Jokes aside though, if it’s too much and you want to stop I can—’
‘No!’ I shouted like it was the most ridiculous suggestion I’d ever heard. ‘I want it. But please, put it all in. And quickly. Like you’re ripping off a plaster.’
‘Okay,’ he said. ‘You asked for it.’
Less than a millisecond later, Noah did exactly what I’d asked and slammed all the way inside me. I cried out again and dug my nails into his back. There’d definitely be scars on his skin tomorrow.
‘You good?’ he asked.
‘Yes,’ I replied as I tried to adjust.
I looked up at Noah. The view was exquisite. He was glorious.
It was like every inch of him had been sculpted by marble masters. And now he, my best friend, my favourite person in the world was buried inside me, I felt like the luckiest woman on Earth.
‘Harder,’ I commanded, now loving the feeling of him stretching me wide open. ‘Fuck me like the world is ending and it’s the last thing you’ll do.’
Noah wasted no time in granting my wish.
He pummelled into me as if his life depended on it. The sensation of him hitting me at the perfect angle was enough on its own, but then he started circling my clit.
‘Fuck, Ali,’ he said, fixing his eyes on mine. ‘You’re so fucking tight. I can’t get enough of your pussy.’
He lifted my legs higher as he buried himself deeper, still playing my clit like a fiddle.
I’d staved off my earlier orgasm, but there was no way I’d last much longer if he kept doing that.
Whilst he continued pumping, I reached for his balls and the second I started playing with them, his eyes rolled back in his head.
That only encouraged him to go harder and faster.
Game over.
I clenched around him as the tingles took over my body. I ground myself into him, matching his rhythm, revelling in the sound of our sweaty bodies slamming against each other.
My orgasm ripped through me violently and I screamed so loud I was convinced the whole room shook.
‘Noah!’
He took it as his sign to let go and continued pumping until he exploded inside me, calling my name multiple times as he did.
‘Ali, fuck, Ali! Oh fuck!’
He collapsed on me and, as our chests heaved, I swear I floated up to heaven before sailing back down again.
Forget cloud nine. I was flying high on cloud nine thousand and ninety-nine.
‘So?’ Noah said, still struggling to catch his breath.
‘So?’ I said. ‘Do you really need me to spell it out? I’m finding it hard to talk right now.’
‘Yes. I do. Please spell it out in great detail.’
‘Best. Sex. Ever,’ I said, not even bothered about admitting it. He deserved all the praise. And a standing ovation.
Bravo. A round of applause please.
Ladies and gents. Give it up for Noah! Chief orgasm giver.
Noah’s head jerked up. He looked me in the eyes and a smile the size of the Aegean Sea and the Atlantic Ocean spread across his face.
‘Agreed.’ He kissed me softly on the lips. ‘So, no regrets?’
‘Only one,’ I said and his face fell.
‘What’s that?’ He swallowed hard.
‘That we waited so long to do this.’
Noah’s face instantly brightened.
‘Yeah.’ He smiled. ‘It was definitely overdue. We can’t do anything about the past, but I know something that might help ease the pain of missing out for so long?’
‘What?’ I asked.
‘Doing it all over again…’