“I love you,” I whisper. “More than I ever thought was possible, and it scares me. It also scares me to think something else is going to happen to you.”
“I know you’re worried, but I promise, I’m not going anywhere.” He wipes my cheeks where tears have fallen. “I love you so much. We’ll figure this out together.”
“You’re right. My emotions are bubbling over because I still can’t believe this is real. It’s you. And me. I—”
“Trust me, I know. I pinch myself every day.”
My cheeks heat. “Even though I should’ve made you grovel more, I’m certainly enjoying the rewards.”
“Is that so? You wanted to play hard to get?” he asks, popping a brow in amusement.
I playfully shrug. “Maybe…if it wasn’t for Gemma begging me to let you stay at the house, who knows how long I would’ve made you suffer.”
“Tsk tsk…you don’t mean that.” Noah spins me around again, capturing my waist and pressing his erection against my lower back. “You’d be missing out—” His fingers press into my clit as he whispers in my ear. “On all the benefits of—” He lowers his hand between my thighs and thrusts two fingers deep inside me. “The best sex you’ve ever had.”
Moans roll out of me as my body unravels for him again. His touch, his everything, captivates me.
“Oh my God, don’t stop,” I beg as I lean against his chest and feel how hard and ready he is for me. “I want you. Please.”
“You want it deep and rough, baby girl?” he taunts, sucking under my ear. “Or slow and sensual?”
“Hell,” I breathe out. “Is both an option?”
“Whatever you damn well please.” His deep voice sends volts of pleasure through me. I can barely contain myself when he pushes me down on the bed, then bends me over in front of him. He unbuckles his jeans and kicks off his boxers. When his shirt hits the floor, I know he’s about to send me straight to heaven.
“Your cunt is so wet.” He slides his cock up and down my pussy, teasing and torturing me at the same time. “You’re gonna turn me into a fucking animal.”
I widen my legs and lower myself on the mattress, giving him full access. When Noah lines up our bodies and thrusts inside, I lose my breath. With every hard pump, our skin smacks together, and I moan at how deep he goes. I fist the sheets with a tight grip as he slams into me harder.
“Shit, baby. You feel so goddamn amazing.” He grabs a handful of my hair and moves my head to the side so he can suck on my neck. “You have any idea how many times I dreamed about bending you over? In my bed, over the couch, against my truck. I wanted to fuck you from behind so badly while playing with your swollen clit so I could feel the moment you lost your mind. I’ve lost count of the number of times I jerked off to those images. It had me coming in seconds.”
My body shakes, and I can’t hold back any longer. Lowering my hand, I moan at the overwhelming sensation of touching myself.
“That’s my girl,” he encourages. “Get it ready for me. Rub that clit nice and hard.”
“Oh my God…it’s too intense.” I squeeze my eyes and scream. Noah captures my mouth as I release the most intense orgasm of my life.
“Holy…” I manage to breathe out.
“Move your hand,” he orders.
I reposition myself so he can slide his arm between the bed and me.
“Fuck, you’re throbbing.”
I rock my hips with his as he continues to pound into me, alternating hard and fast with slow and gentle.
“I can’t get enough of you,” he says, pressing a kiss to my back. “I want to live inside you all goddamn day, Katie. Fuck you, make love to you, eat your pussy for every meal.” He presses his fingers firmer against me. “I can’t stop.”
“Oh God, please don’t.” My ass bounces as he increases his speed. “Your dick feels so good. I’m addicted.”
Emotions burst through me as Noah fucks me with fierce tenderness—a complicated combination but one he’s mastered. Even when my body is ready to give out, and I’m gasping for air, I want more. More of him, more of us, more of everything.
I’m hooked on him in every way possible.
After an amazingly endless night with Noah, he holds me against his chest. He trails his fingers down my arm, soothing and caressing me as we talk about Owen. I love my son very much and miss him when we aren’t together, but I needed this time with Noah. However, one of our shared concerns is how much to tell Owen about Noah and Gabe’s relationship and the events surrounding the night his father died. I’d rather he never find out. It won’t bring Gabe back, and it won’t take away what happened between us. Owen looks up to Noah so much, and I don’t want to taint the memory of Gabe with the facts of what he was doing at the bar that night. So we decided not to share that story with him. If he somehow finds out, then we’ll deal with it when the time comes, but for now, he never needs to know.
I wake up to the sun beaming through the window and smile at the hard body next to me. We fell asleep late into the morning hours, talking and laughing about old memories. I feel like my true self when I’m with Noah, like I did when we were kids. He makes me stupidly happy, and I still can’t believe after all these years, this is where we ended up.
Since Noah’s eyes are still closed, I carefully crawl under the covers. He may not be awake, but the tent he’s sporting says otherwise. I gently fist his erection before licking my tongue up his hard shaft. Noah stirs and moans, encouraging me to keep going.
Wrapping my mouth around his tip, I suck hard, then lower myself down. Noah releases another guttural moan as his hand searches for me. I smile as he fists my hair and shows me the pacing he wants. As I suck and stroke him, he moans and rocks his hips.
“Baby girl, get up here and ride me right now,” he demands. “I wanna come inside you.”
I whip off the blankets and lick my lips as I straddle him, then lower myself down.
“Oh shit,” he hisses, grabbing my breast as my pussy tightens around his cock.
“You like me on top?”
“Fuck yes. Keep goin’.”
Noah grips my waist, and our bodies move together until I can no longer take it. An orgasm rips through me as my pace increases, and I feel him stiffen beneath me. He lets out an animalistic growl as he releases inside me, and I collapse on his chest.
“Oh my God,” I pant.
“Best way I’ve ever woken up.” He chuckles, pushing my hair off my face so he can kiss my lips. “Good mornin’.”
I laugh with a blush. “Morning.”
After we clean up, we head downstairs and grab breakfast from the buffet. After last night’s and this morning’s festivities, I’m starving.
“How y’all doin’? Enjoying your stay?” Dolly asks after we take our seats with full plates.
“Yes, it’s been amazing. This place is so beautiful,” I say, grinning at Noah who’s nodding in agreement. She chats with us for a moment, then leaves us to eat.
“So what’s on the agenda today?” I ask.