I took greedy pulls from her mouth, throwing caution to the wind because I was only human and she was delectable. I needed to consume her and I wasn’t sure why, but I couldn’t remember the last time a simple kiss had me straining against my jeans so painfully.
I slid my hands up and under the back of her T-shirt, unsnapping her bra and then lifted both the bra and shirt over her head. She was so slender in general, I’d been expecting her breasts to be small, but instead they were full and round and sat high on her chest, two beacons calling to me.
Tearing my mouth away from hers was physically painful but the need to taste her sweet blush-colored nipples was more than I could stand. I wrapped my mouth around one, lightly biting down until she started to squirm. I flicked my tongue against the hard little peak, grazing it with my teeth and then sucking it into my mouth again. I alternated kissing, licking, and sucking until she gripped the hair at the back of my neck with her fingers, her short nails digging into my scalp. Her head was thrown back, chest arched into my face, and it was all I could do to keep from throwing her down and taking her hard and rough.
Her breath was coming in short, staccato little bursts as I moved to the other breast, and she wiggled against my groin.
“Remy…” Her voice was raspy. Breathy. Filled with need.
“Are you wet for me?” I growled against her chest.
“So wet.”
I finally lifted my head, gazing into her emerald eyes. I reached down to pull my Henley over my head and watched as she licked her lips.
“My turn,” she whispered, dropping her head.
The warmth of her mouth on one of my nipples sent shockwaves of pleasure through my system. Women rarely paid any attention to my nipples but Noelle acted like they were her new favorite thing, sucking one into her mouth and flattening her tongue against it before moving to the other.
Damn, my chest wasn’t usually an erogenous zone for me but with Noelle, my entire body reacted to her touch.
“You’re beautiful,” I breathed, looking down at her as she continued to worship my chest. She playfully nipped at the skin, clipping it between her teeth before going back to my nipples and running her fingers through the hair on my chest.
She slid down to the floor, settling between my legs and running her hand over the length of my erection.
“I need to taste you,” she whispered.
“Fuck yeah.” I managed to get my jeans and boxers off at warp speed but moved onto the bed. “Come here,” I said, holding out my hand. “It’ll be more comfortable for us up here.”
I stretched out, watching as she shed her jeans and then joined me on the bed completely naked.
Then her mouth was on me again, but this time in a much more erotic place, and I forgot everything but her. She sucked and teased, her hand moving in tandem to her mouth, and I groaned deep in my chest.
“Jesus, Noelle…damn, baby, just like that.” I was starting to move in and out of her mouth, guiding the rhythm as she opened her mouth wider to take all of me.
This time I was the one digging my fingers in her hair, fisting the bulk of it but letting her stay in control. I was embarrassingly close and when my cock hit the back of her throat, I lost any and all semblance of power because it was all-encompassing. I shot off into her mouth hard and fast, holding her head until I was done because it was so fucking hot to watch.
“Goddamn.” I reached down and pulled her on top of me, letting her curl into my shoulder. “That was incredible.”
“I love doing that,” she said with what sounded like a happy sigh. “Being responsible for bringing you that kind of pleasure totally gets me off.”
“Give me five minutes and you’ll be getting off a few more times.”
She moved up to find my mouth again and the moment our lips touched we were off and running again. My erection was still at half-mast, gearing up to go full throttle for the second time. I was good to go three or four times in a night, but it usually took more than two minutes to get there.
“Condoms,” I murmured as she straddled me.
She leaned over the bed, grabbing the bag they were in, and hurriedly opened one of the boxes, pulling out a handful. She opened a package, took out the condom, and then leaned down to suck me deep again.
I groaned, shuddering against the exquisite torture of having her mouth on me again so soon after getting off, but it had the desired effect because I was hard as stone and ready to go.
“Noelle.” Her name sounded strange on my lips, but when her eyes met mine without stopping what she was doing, I almost lost it all over again.
She moved her mouth but kept her hand on the base of my shaft as she rolled the condom on. It had been a long time since a woman put a condom on me, but it was so hot, I had to grab the sheet beneath my hands to keep from dragging her up and sitting her right where I wanted her. Luckily, I didn’t have to wait long because she crawled over me and positioned herself over my groin, inching down a tiny bit at a time and letting me fill her.
We groaned in unison as she sank all the way down, her hands on my shoulders as she leaned forward. We just stared at one another, our gazes so completely focused on each other that neither of us moved. I wanted Noelle to have her way. She’d been in control since the beginning, so there was no reason for me to change anything unless she asked me to. A woman in control was sexy as fuck, and Noelle put other women to shame when she fixed her eyes on mine.
“You feel so good,” she murmured, clenching around me.
“You’re so tight and wet,” I whispered back, my hands making small swirls on her hips. “Ride me, beautiful.”
She started to move, and while I would normally take over and start thrusting up and in, I didn’t. Her hips had begun to gyrate, and she took her time, moving up and down slowly. She’d ease out to the tip and then slide down painstakingly slowly, as if we had all the time in the world. And I suppose we did. There was nowhere I had to be, and no work that couldn’t wait until morning, which meant we could stay in this bed all night. Doing whatever we wanted.
I reached up, closing my hands over her breasts and gently rubbing my thumbs over her nipples. They were so responsive, immediately hardening at my touch, and her eyes slowly closed. She was moving a little faster now, fingers digging into my shoulders as she bit her lower lip.
“That’s right, baby. Show me when I hit the spot.” I pressed deeper into her, angling my hips a little to go further. I did it a few times, testing out which angles she liked best, but I was already spinning from arousal, fighting to keep my second orgasm at bay. She hadn’t come yet tonight and for me to get off twice before she did was unheard of.
“Remy…more.” She was rocking back and forth, her breath coming in little gasps, and I took her cue that it was time to take over.
“Look at me, beautiful.” I wanted her gorgeous green eyes trained on me when she came.
“Remy!” Her orgasm caught us both off guard because she gasped just as I felt her jerk and tighten around me. Her fingers dug into the flesh of my shoulders as she cried out, and I was right behind her.
“Oh wow.” She collapsed on my chest, her hair draping across one of my arms. “That was…wonderful. Really, really incredible.”
“It was,” I agreed.
“Can we do it again?”