Page 27 of Deadly Secrets

I was facing the shower wall, running my fingers through my hair, when Noah’s strong hands tightened on my hips, pulling me closer to him. He pressed his hard cock against my ass and his lips on my neck. As I tilted my head to the side, offering him better access, he kissed and nibbled my skin, covering my entire body in goose bumps. He turned me around to face him and kissed me, sweet but deep, his tongue stroking mine as he grabbed my ass with both hands and lifted me.

“I need you in my bed now.”

With one arm holding me and my legs wrapped around his waist, he picked up a towel and carried me to his bed. Noah lowered me to the floor and proceeded to dry us off with the towel, his gaze lingering on my body as I stood in front of him. I swallowed hard when I saw the size of his length. With chiseled abs, well-defined arms and chest, and smooth skin, Noah’s body looked like the gods themselves had sculpted it.

“I owe you a birthday present,” I said, breaking the silence.

“I don’t need or want any presents. You in my bed tonight is the only thing I want.”

“That’s a shame. I was going to return the favor,” I said suggestively.

His eyes widened as he took in my words.

With one gentle push from my hand, Noah dropped and sat on the mattress, and I came down on my knees between his legs. His nostrils flared as I fisted his cock with my right hand, gently stroking him as he watched me play with him.

“Fuck, Sienna, you’re so beautiful.”

I leaned in and licked the tip of his cock without breaking eye contact.

“Fuck,” he murmured on an exhale.

I ran my tongue along the side of his length, from the base to the top, before I parted my lips and swallowed him whole. I continued licking and sucking while I moved my hand up and down, making sure I applied enough pressure until his cock throbbed with pleasure. Gripping my wet hair tightly, Noah increased the pace, pushing and pulling my head up and down as I took him deeper. He pushed me farther down until he was buried to the hilt, and tears coated my eyes.

“You’re being such a good girl for me.”

I almost couldn’t breathe, but every second was worth it, especially when he praised me.

“Stop. If you keep sucking like that, I’m gonna end up coming down your throat, and I really need to feel your pussy around my cock tonight.”

I stood, and he shifted, snatching the navy trousers lying on the floor. He took a condom out of his wallet. After he finished putting it on, he seized the back of my thighs and drew me closer to him, positioning me with both knees on either side of his legs, effectively straddling him. Noah grabbed my wet hair with both hands and kissed me, his tongue clashing with mine. I moved my hand between our bodies and placed the tip of his cock at my entrance, and slowly, very slowly, I started moving my hips up and down until every inch of him was inside me, and a heavy moan erupted from Noah’s throat.

“Holy shit. You’re so tight, Sienna.”

I rolled my hips back and forth in a steady rhythm. Noah grazed one of my nipples with his teeth while his other hand played with my other breast. My clit throbbed with every flick of his tongue.

“I hope you’re ready because I’m gonna fuck this pussy until you can’t take it anymore.”

Noah stood while lifting me in his strong arms and gently placed me atop the mattress. All while still buried inside me. With both hands on either side of my head, he slammed into me forcefully, causing the headboard to hit the wall. He pulled back once more, then thrust into me again, my nails digging into his back.

“Yes. That’s it. Just like that,” I encouraged him.

“Sienna, eyes on me, princess,” Noah said, his mouth drinking each of my moans.

I was so lost in the moment that I didn’t realize my eyes were closed. I opened them and stared into his eyes.

My God. He was so beautiful.

“So the princess likes it rough. Do you like it when I fuck you like my little slut? Look at you, taking my cock so well.”

His dirty words drove me into a frenzied state. My feminism was going out the window with every word he said, but I didn’t care. I loved the way he called me “his little slut.” I’d gladly take those words and shove them down my throat alongside his cock.

“Yes. Fuck me, Noah. Keep going,” I moaned.

He thrust into me relentlessly, causing the headboard to hit the wall every single time.

“I’ve imagined fucking you in every position since I saw you at that bookstore,” Noah confessed. “Turn around. On your fours.”

I shifted my position, placing my hands in front of me and bringing my knees together on the bed.

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