Page 44 of Three of a Kind

Noble stares down at me with his lower lip trapped between his teeth. He’s still got one hand on my ass with his forearm beneath me, but he brings the other between us. The backs of his fingers brush over my sleep shorts.

“You know I can smell how slick you are…” He chuckles, applying firmer pressure directly on top of my clit. “Right, Mama?”

My cheeks burn as my eyes fall shut. It’s been so long since I’ve been touched like this, but even longer since I felt truly desired by anyone.

“Nah, none of that,” he murmurs, bumping my cheek with his. “Although, those pink cheeks make me wanna eat you alive.” He brushes his lips over mine. “Is this good?”

It takes me several seconds to comprehend what he’s saying, but then I feel his warm fingers sliding in through the leg of my pajama shorts. He teases my pussy over my hideous underwear, and if it didn’t feel so amazing, I’d probably want to melt into the cushions.

I’m pushing seven months pregnant. There’s nothing small or dainty about my panties these days. They go halfway up the bottom of my belly to help hide it when necessary and to offer support. I mean, the support thing is clearly what they’re made for…

“You’re thinking too much, or I’m pushing too hard,” Noble murmurs, nipping at my lips. “Tell me to fuck off if it’s the latter.”

“Sorry,” I whisper. “It’s hard to feel sexy when I’m as big as a house.”

He chuckles, keeping his hand inside my shorts. Holding himself up on his knees, he uses his free hand to cup my tit over the old Ruin T-shirt I’m wearing.

“You’re sexy as fuck. So, that must mean I’m not doing enough to keep you here in the moment with me.” He nips at my lower lip as his thumb flicks over my nipple. “Your curves turn me the fuck on.”

I moan, clutching at his shoulders as my feet tighten on the backs of his thighs.

He’s not allowed to escape.

I need him.

He grips the crotch of my underwear, tugging them to the side as he works his tongue into my mouth. He’s in so many places at once, still teasing my breast, and the warm feeling of his fingers brushing my core seems to overstimulate my system.

My chest heaves as I kiss him back, suddenly very aware of the weight of his heavy cock brushing my thigh as I writhe under him.

His thumb circles over my clit, making my legs jerk as they fall farther apart against the couch cushions.

“Fuck me,” he groans, tracing two fingers down the lips of my sex. “I’m not complaining, but fuck, pretty girl, I swear I haven’t done a thing to get you this slick.” He chuckles darkly. “Not yet, anyway.”

He manages to keep the material of my panties to the side as he twists his hand, brushing my clit with his palm and burying a thick finger inside me.

My entire top half arches toward him as my eyes pop open. Hell, I don’t even know when I closed them, but the look on Noble’s face is intense.

He groans, leaning his chest closer to mine and pushing me back to the couch cushion. “That’s unreal. I’ve never been with an omega. You are extra slick, aren’t you?”

I bite my lip to try to keep quiet. We aren’t in the most discreet of locations, but I’m completely clothed…

Noble rakes his teeth over my bottom lip and drinks down my sounds as he utterly destroys my composure. He seems to know exactly where to aim his finger, and just when I’m about to beg for it, he adds another.

My nails dig into his neck and hair at the base of his skull as he grinds his hard cock against my leg.

Damn height difference.

“Fucking hell,” Noble growls against my lips. “I’m fighting my instincts as hard as I can, but you’re terrible for my self-control. You keep clenching around my fingers like that, and I’m probably going to bust in my sweats like a teenager.”

“You can get inside me,” I sob, nodding wildly.

His lips end up against my cheek as he grins. I can’t see it, but it feels like a dangerous kind of smile. “You’ve got no idea how much I want that, but I’ve got a significant amount of courting left to do before I bury my knot inside you.” I’m not sure what he’s doing until he slides a third finger into my pussy. My entire body starts to shake as pleasure builds in my lower stomach. “See, Mama. If you needed more, all you had to do was ask for it.”

He applies firmer pressure on my clit, and I explode. His mouth moves back to mine, making sure to muffle my begging moans. His scent saturates my senses on every gulp of air I manage to intake.

“That’s it, come all over my hand. Be a good girl and coat me in your slick.” He thrusts into my pussy, spreading his fingers even wider as my body tries to lock them in place. “I’ve got you,” he murmurs tenderly as my entire body spasms. “Goddamn, you’re so fucking pretty.”

My orgasm goes on for so long that it’s hard to comprehend how much time has passed, but his dirty musings and soothing praises light up my insides.

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