32. True

Was I ovulating?

I hadn’t checked my app in a while, but that had to be it.

Either that, or allowing Greyson to make me come had unleashed a feral need inside of me I didn’t know existed. It seemed like the more pleasure I got, the more pleasure I needed.

And that need had hit a new high when Noah walked in my front door with a desk he built for me.

Now, I had him in the center of my bed, his back against the headboard and his body reclined in the spot I usually claimed. I didn’t know why that detail was so mesmerizing, but it added fuel to the already frantic fire of my desire.

Knowing that he heard me—that he saw me—filled me with the urge to please him.

The wand was just supposed to get things going, but now that I had him here. In his briefs and nothing else…well, now I wanted to take his pleasure in my hands and see how much I could make this beautiful man unravel.

His hair had fallen into his face but I could still glimpse his hooded gaze and it was fixed on me.

His colorful tattoos held my attention. The art was etched so beautifully over his athletic body that it made my mouth water.

Noah was so damn pretty. Every part of him, from his eyes to his hair. From his smile to his soul. I wanted to be lost in him and I wanted us to be lost in each other.

And maybe now wasn’t the time to have his dick in me. Maybe now I only needed to show him some appreciation, bring him to a climax that had nothing to do with serving me.

“Are you okay?” I asked, my question husky as I bent my knee to lift onto the bed beside him.

Noah let his head lull back against the headboard and licked his lips. “I’m more than okay, Red. But I wanna know what you’re gonna do to me.”

I crawled up the bed, inching closer while his jaw went a little slack.

It reminded me of the way Greyson had looked at me earlier and a fresh wave of lust washed over me. How the hell had I ended up with these two fine ass men who couldn’t hide how much they craved me?

“What do you want me to do to you, Noah?” When I got to his side, I kneed his legs open and waited for him to get the hint so I would have a place to go.

He did it almost immediately, widening his legs and watching me as I filled the space between them.

Keeping my eyes trained on his face when I could feel the heat emanating from the rest of his body was…hell.

But I needed to know he was good before I had my way with him. And I needed him to know that I only wanted to please him.

“Can I use this on you?” I lifted the gadget and his lids became even heavier, so much desire pooling in the caramel depths it became tangible.

“You can do whatever you want to me, True.” His voice was thick but steady. And he hadn’t turned his eyes away from me once.

His hand ventured to my thigh, caressing me absently while he waited for me to do something. Anything.

“Whatever I want?” I echoed, watching him closely as I powered the toy back to life.

Noah swallowed hard and looked me in the eye. “Whatever you want.”

“Why?”

“Because I don’t care what you do with me as long as you do something .”

Funny how a string of words could knock the wind out of you. I was supposed to be in control, but his throaty plea had me second guessing everything.

I’d trashed my tights before leaving the resort, so his hand was sending shockwaves through me with the simplest touch.

There were so many things to focus on.

His calloused palm against my smooth skin.

His parted lips.

His hooded gaze.

His masculine, earthy scent.

The mess between my thighs.

And now? The way his dick was moving on its own, begging for my attention behind the cotton of his briefs.

Too. Damn. Much.

Impulsively, I gave in to my need to be connected to him and straddled his lap, kissing him again because I couldn’t get enough of how he tasted.

Noah moaned at my sudden claim on his mouth but fell into the kiss easily, massaging my hips while he held me in place.

His dick jumped against my center and I whimpered. It would be so easy to grab a condom from my unused stash and sit on it. But I resisted, ending the kiss before I could get carried away.

Biting his lip, he remained silent when I backed away from his lap and went back to the space between his spread legs.

Emboldened by how easily he gave in to my control, I stroked my palm along his length and my jaw dropped when it grew another inch under my touch. There was the faintest wet spot near his hip and my mouth watered at the thought of licking up his precum. Licking up any part of him, to be honest.

I kept stroking until he let out a hiss and involuntarily moved his hips down, his posture becoming more reclined against the headboard.

“True, that feels good.”

I wrapped my hand around him again, testing the weight of him before I let go. My mouth continued to water. His dick was heavy and thick. I knew that and I couldn’t even see it.

Done distracting myself from his pleasure, I placed the toy against his thigh and let him get adjusted to the lowest setting.

“You tell me to stop and it stops.”

Noah ignored my disclaimer and adjusted his hips again, trying to get closer to the buzz of the wand. I smirked, but gave him exactly what he wanted.

The moment the vibrations hit his dick, he whimpered and threw his head back.

Fuck. Me.

I knew right then I was gonna make this man come in his pants and I knew I was gonna enjoy every second of it.

There was something so addicting about the way he surrendered to me even though we’d never done this dance before.

He trusted me. And that deserved…everything.

I leaned forward and licked the base of his throat when another moan tore out of him. The sound vibrated against my tongue and my wand vibrated against his dick, running up and down his shaft while he began to squirm beneath me.

“True.”

He said my name so desperately, it was intoxicating. I wanted to see how many more times my name could fall from his lips like a plea before I was done with him.

Looking down, I bit my lip at his dick bobbing and falling against his thigh repeatedly. He was so responsive, I wondered how fast I could make him come. And at the same time, I wanted to know how close I could bring him to the edge before leaving him hanging. Maybe next time. I didn’t have it in me to edge him right now. I was too greedy for his release. Probably greedier than him.

My tongue trailed up his throat, my lips caressing the tattoos there before I came back to my favorite spot at the base again. I sucked hard and let the vibrating head of the wand rest against the head of his dick while he moaned above me.

“Fuck, True.”

“You’re being so good for me, Noah. I don’t think you understand how fucking hot that is.”

I changed the intensity of the pulse so that it was one steady thrum against his hardness instead of the intermittent pulses from before.

He whined, thrusting his hips. “True, that’s gonna make me come.”

“Good, because that’s what I want. Don’t you deserve to come, Noah?”

His labored breathing was my only answer when his eyes rolled back.

“Mmm,” I moaned lowly, giving in and kissing him sloppily. His tongue pushed into my mouth so greedily and he tried to reach between us and under my skirt. I avoided his attempts by straddling his thigh.

“Please, True. I just wanna be good for you.”

I almost dropped the fucking toy. He wasn’t playing fair and now I had something hard between my legs.

Desire swelled in my core, my clit pulsing and my pussy throbbing with the need for friction.

Unknowingly, I started grinding against his leg, stimulating my sex while I used the vibrator to get Noah there.

His hips hadn’t stopped moving since I changed the setting and a vein in his neck popped out every time I moved against his thigh.

My heart was beating hard in my chest and all I wanted was for this man to come for me.

With a broken whimper, he reached out for me again and I let his hand cradle the back of my neck. He stared at me as his body started to convulse right before my eyes. He was no longer thrusting, no longer moaning. He was just staring at me while his release wet up his briefs and I chased my orgasm against his thigh.

His thumb brushed over the hair at my nape before he closed his eyes and another spurt of cum shot out of him, the dark stain on his briefs spreading.

His abs contracted while I turned off the toy and silence claimed the room.

That was so damn sexy and intense. No sooner than I had the thought, an orgasm worked through me and stole my breath. I collapsed against Noah’s chest and moaned out my release against his hot skin.

“That was fucking amazing,” we panted in unison.

Noah laughed softly and wrapped his arms around me, kissing my temple.

“I think you just fucked up, True. Because I don’t think I’ll ever let you go after that.”

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