Chapter 29
NOAH
As I exploded inside Ali again and collapsed on the bed beside her, another wave of happiness washed over me.
Ali and I were exempt from doing the Love Tasks because as far as the Love Alchemists were concerned, we were just friends. But if I had to choose a song for today, it’d be either ‘Joy’ by Rita Ora, ‘All My Life’ by Myles Smith, ‘For Life’ by Kygo, Zak Abel and Nile Rodgers or The Script’s ‘Eden’.
I had no idea that it was possible to feel this happy.
I loved sex, but what we’d done tonight wasn’t that. I didn’t know if a word had been invented that could even begin to describe it.
If I had a penny for every time I’d thought about doing this with Ali, I’d be a multi-billionaire by now. But the thing with most fantasies is that they often don’t live up to the reality.
Not in this case though.
Everything that we’d done tonight was beyond anything I could’ve imagined.
Obviously because we’d been friends for a long time, there was a closeness between us.
A strong bond. So I’d hoped that if we ever were intimate together, it would be intense.
But what just happened was beyond that. It was so far off the Richter scale that a million seismologists couldn’t measure it.
Ali tasted like heaven.
Her pussy felt like it was made for me.
And the connection between us. Jesus Christ.
When we fucked, there were more fireworks than a hundred New Year’s Eve celebrations.
This was the third time we’d slept together tonight and I still wanted more.
I rolled off the condom, then wrapped it in a tissue.
Ali turned to face me and the sight of her made my breath hitch. I scanned her from head to toe, wondering how I’d got so lucky.
Ali’s face was flushed, her curls spread across the pillow, her gorgeous skin glistening with sweat and her pussy soaked after I’d stretched her to the hilt.
God, she was breathtaking.
‘You’ve got to tell me. How did you learn all this shit?’ she said, propping her head up on an elbow.
‘All this shit?’ I quirked an eyebrow.
‘You’re fucking loving this, aren’t you?’
‘I’m sorry.’ I feigned innocence. ‘I have no idea what you’re talking about. Can you be more specific?’
‘Arsehole,’ she huffed.
‘Say that again.’ I flicked my thumb over her clit and she jerked.
‘Oh, fuck,’ she groaned with pleasure and squeezed her eyes shut. ‘Sex Noah is a fucking arrogant arsehole. But a very gifted one.’
I removed my thumb, then licked it clean.
‘I had no idea you had this side to you.’ She chuckled. ‘If someone had’ve told me a year or even a week ago that my best friend was a secret sex ninja, who would make me come four times in one night and had a cock the size of an oversized truncheon, I would’ve laughed in their face.’
‘Just goes to show you can never judge a book by its cover.’
‘But what a very pretty cover you have.’ She stroked my chest and my dick jerked. I prayed to the sex gods that they would give me the strength to go another round with her soon. I wasn’t done with Ali yet.
‘Thank you.’
‘So, I guess we should talk, right. About what this means?’ she said.
‘You want to talk? Now?’ I asked.
‘Honestly? No. Talking is the last thing I feel like doing with you right now.’
‘Ditto.’ I pressed a soft kiss on her lips, before dipping my head, sucking on one nipple nice and slowly, then turning my attention to the other.
‘God.’ She writhed on the bed. ‘I can’t believe I’m saying this considering how raw I feel down there, but I really want to go again.’
‘Me too.’
‘But it’s five in the morning. We really should sleep. The boat’s leaving at ten. Which means we need to shower and have breakfast by nine so we’d have to be up by eight!’ She winced.
‘Which gives us three whole hours to enjoy ourselves.’
‘And what about sleep?’
‘Sleep’s overrated,’ I said before pulling her on top of me.