Chapter 30
THIRTY
Despite being exhausted to my bones since Noah kept his promise and didn’t let me rest until at least two in the morning, I still can’t sleep.
He’s wrapped around me, snoring softly, and it only annoys me more.
Sighing, I slip from bed, freezing when he abruptly quiets.
He reaches around, searching for me, so I shove a pillow under his arm, and once he’s snoring again, I head downstairs and fill a glass of water.
My eyes rove over his backyard before I open the sliding door and step out in nothing but Noah’s boxers.
It’s not like he has neighbors anyway, but I shiver a bit in the breeze as I wander toward the pool and look down at the blue water.
Maybe a swim will help me sleep. Setting the glass down, I slip into the slightly warm water, sighing in bliss as I sink.
Thoughts of Conan kept me awake. I’m worried what he will think and nervous this won’t work, so as the water closes over the top of my head, I try to push it all away.
My eyes widen as a figure sinks in beside me, and before I can gasp, arms wrap around me and drag me to the surface. Taking in a deep breath, I push my wet hair back and blink at Noah as he grins.
“You were sleeping,” I mutter as my legs tangle with his.
“And now I’m not. You were gone.” He shrugs, tugging me closer, and I realize what I’m feeling.
“You’re naked,” I mutter.
“Why put pants on when I’m just going to let you take them off again?” he teases.
“You’re incorrigible.” I splash water at him as his eyes narrow.
“Oh, that’s how you want to play it?” A wave of pool water hits me in the face, making me choke and gasp.
Wiping it away, I point at Noah. “That’s it, old man.
” I shove more at him, and his laughter fills the air as he splashes me and tosses me under.
I can’t stop the bright smile tilting up my lips.
All concerns disappear in this moment as I settle in his arms, our bodies pressed together.
His eyes dip to my lips, and his own smile fades as he burns with unquenchable desire.
“Oh, no you don’t—” He cuts me off with a kiss. “No fair,” I mumble. “You’re cheating.”
“When it comes to you? I’ll always cheat,” he replies softly before he guides my head back and presses his mouth to mine.
His hand glides down my chest, pushing my boxers off before lifting me. I wrap my legs around his waist as I lose myself in his taste, his tongue tangling with mine as he backs us up until I hit the wall of the pool.
“Noah,” I murmur as I break away, and his hand wraps around my length, stroking me until my head falls forward to his shoulder.
“Yes, baby?” he growls, winding me up.
“Please.”
“Please what?” he taunts.
Taking a deep breath, I open my eyes and meet his smug gaze. “Fuck me.”
Before the last syllable is out of my mouth, I’m spun around, my chest hitting the edge as he slams my hands down to hold on. Noah kicks my legs apart, lines up with my ass, and pushes inside me.
The sting quickly fades. I’m sore, but the water helps, and I wouldn’t stop him even if he wanted me to. I want this just as badly as he does.
He bites my neck until I lose myself in his slow, rolling rhythm, pushing back to take him deeper.
“Good boy,” he praises in my ear. “Good boys get rewards. I’ll make you come hard, baby, and then I’ll let you rest.”
My head hangs forward as I push back, his words doing something to me, and I’m just as wild as he is. He slams into me so hard, my eyes roll back, the water splashing around us as he pulls out and plunges back in.
“Fuck. I can’t take more,” I whine.
“You can, baby,” he rasps, driving into me. “You have to. I’ve got years of pent-up desire to get out, so you’re going to have to take it.”
“That’s your fucking fault!” I snap as I lean back and take him deeper.
“I’m going to fuck you in every place I ever imagined. Every time I look at you and want you, I’m going to have you, so prepare yourself, baby,” he warns.
“Then I guess we are fucking everywhere,” I retort, and his hand wraps around my throat and drags me back until I look up at him.
“You’re right,” he promises before he kisses me. “Don’t say I didn’t warn you.”
I can’t do anything but cling to the pool’s edge as he fucks me so hard and fast, water splashes everywhere. His mouth whispers dirty praise in my ear as he claims me, and when it’s too much, I come, crying his name.
I feel his cock swell inside me before his cum fills me. “Fuck, baby,” he barks, biting my neck while his hips twitch. Catching me as I slump, he pulls from my body and carries me to the stairs and up and out of the pool, not bothering to collect my boxers as he takes me back inside.
My eyes are already shutting by the time we make it to the bathroom. “I’m so happy.” I don’t know if the tired slur leaves my lips or not, but I hope it does.
I hope he knows that there is nowhere else I’d rather be.