Page 36 of Mary had a Little Harem

“Wait,” Noel suddenly said, grabbing hold of her wrist and halting her. Confused, Mary looked up in his warm brown eyes and wondered if she did something wrong. If she interpreted his signals and excitement wrong. Silently, she stared at her companion, debating whether she had enough courage to ask what was going through his head.

“What’s wrong? You can tell me,” she smiled encouragingly, hoping to reassure Noel. Maybe she had been a little too forward after all. “We don’t have to do this.”

“No!” Noel quickly shouted. “I mean… God, I want to. I do.”

“You sure?” Mary asked.

“Yes, believe me. I really, really want to. But I’m just… Okay, this is going to sound ridiculous.”

“Tell me anyway.”

“I’m just… Not very… Umm…” He pointed to his downward region and scratched his jaw awkwardly. “I’ve seen Sam and Louis naked.”

“Ooookay?” Mary trailed off, wondering what that had to do with anything or why he had seen his friends naked. A little light bulb went on. “Are you gay too?”

“What? Gay? Me? No! No, of course not. I just meant… I know how big they are and from what I’ve heard, you have…. Ahem.. Made yourself familiar too?”

“Ooooh… Noel, size doesn’t matter,” Mary smiled, hoping that didn’t seem condescending. She didn’t want him to feel insecure or that he had to measure up to his friends.

He scoffed. “Yeah, sure. That’s what they all say but then it does end up mattering.”

“I’m serious, it doesn’t. I mean… Big cocks, small cocks, no cocks… It’s all good.”

“No cocks?” he repeated, pulling up an eyebrow . “You swing that way too?”

“Yes… No. I don’t know.” Mary blushed, not sure why she actually said that out loud. “Not the point. It really doesn’t change a thing.”

Hoping to distract him from her sort of coming out, she rubbed her palm over his bulging boxers. Noel softly groaned, his cock twitching from the sudden stimulation. It was always so different when a girl actually touched him, instead of the self-service.

Mary carefully studied his face, hoping she wasn’t crossing a line, but from the lopsided grin on his face, he seemed okay. More than okay. With a little smirk, she tugged on the elastic in the waistband and Noel’s cock sprung free. He was right, he wasn’t as big as Louis or Sam, but what he lacked in length, he made up in girth. With a thick vein curled around his shaft and a nicely trimmed bush, she couldn’t wait to help him out.

She moved her hand along his pulsating member and enjoyed the satisfied look appearing on Noel’s face. Kurt never really wanted her to. He much prefered to thrust his manhood in her mouth and take charge. And part of her liked being used, part of her enjoyed that he couldn’t control himself around her. But another part would’ve liked if every now and then, she could decide how and when and what they did. And with Noel, it seemed like she could. He certainly seemed quite happy to let her do her thing.

And Mary loved it. The throbbing, the muffled groans he made, his sped-up breathing. The twitches, the drops of excitement, the tightening of his skin. The veins popping up in his arms as he clenched his hands, the soft gasp when she touched the head, and the lust clouding his eyes when he looked at her.

With a grin, she licked her lips and let a string of spittle coat his shaft. She could only hope he understood what was coming next and that the anticipation would turn him on even more. She placed a soft kiss on his shaft, eliciting a moan from Noel. Encouraged, she brought her head down and engulfed his hardness as best as she could. Rather pleased, she realised she could fit him entirely in her mouth and enthusiastically, swirled her tongue around the throbbing head. He was surprisingly sweet and she didn’t mind swallowing his excitement.

“Mary,” he moaned, his stomach tightening from the careful and persistent suction she used. If she kept going like this, he wouldn’t last very long.

For a moment, she stopped to reply. “It’s okay, Noel.” And with the same enthusiasm, she wrapped her lips back around his member. He twitched in her mouth and she curled her fingers around his base, urging him on. Feeling him tremble from her actions was delightful in all sorts of ways. She could feel the effect it had on her and the wetness it was drawing from her. It was amazingly good to be taken like Sam had taken her, but being in control and actually feeling the guy spasm and throb in her mouth was just as satisfying. She knew that when Noel reached his peak, when he unleashed his excitement, he would be thinking about her and only her. And that was exactly what she wanted. For his head to be clouded with just thoughts of her.

“Ummm… I’m close,” he warned her, panic flashing through his mind. She hadn’t been at it for very long and if she wanted him to be useful later, she really should slow down or stop all together.

Mary looked up at him, a sultry daze in her eyes. Gently, she squeezed his member and instead of stopping, flicked her tongue over the head. With a wink, she hoped to let him know it was okay.

Noel squeezed his eyes shut, hoping to last a little longer. He certainly didn’t want to be the early bird, but at this rate, there wasn’t much he could do about it. No, with Mary’s unrelenting tongue, he had no hope of holding himself back. At least he warned her.

The way he twitched in her mouth sent shivers down Mary’s spine. There was something exhilarating and sexy about tasting a guy as he came and Mary felt her own core spasm softly. She knew she was dripping wet just from feeling his release. She didn’t even mind the salty taste on her tongue and as far as she knew, Noel actually didn’t taste half-bad. Had he been eating pineapple in the winter?

Whatever he did, there was a hint of sweetness to him and combined with the satisfied look on his face, Mary felt smug. Rather pleased with herself, she wiped her mouth and looked up at Noel. She really wanted to kiss him, but from experience, she knew men didn’t usually appreciate that. A little hypocritical, but Kurt had pointed out many times that it was disgusting.

“That was amazing,” Noel sighed as soon as the haze disappeared. He pulled his boxers back up and smiled rather grateful at the beautiful brunette.

Mary grinned back, noting that he had flecks of green in his brown eyes. He truly was beautiful and he had a tenderness about him that the other two didn’t have. Surprised, she found him leaning in for a kiss and she couldn’t but grin against his lips. Noel was far too fair and sweet to be weird about kissing her after. She really shouldn’t be comparing him to the asshole Kurt was.

A loud, insistent knocking broke the spell they were under. “I’m coming in in five seconds! Cover all the naked parts!”

“Sam…” Noel muttered, quickly zipping up his pants and adjusting his shirt. Not a moment too soon before his housemate burst through the door.

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