Page 14 of Knockin' on Heaven’s Noir

“Maybe I want to taste you.” I counter back.

“Not this time, baby. I’m barely holding on as it is.” He begins kissing down my body to my pussy. I spread my legs to allow his broad shoulders room to maneuver in between. He settles in between. “So beautiful,” he says as he runs his finger through my wet slit. “So wet.”

“Please,” I mutter.

“What do you need, baby.”

“You.”

He leans over and runs his tongue from the bottom up to my clit and swirls around the bundle of nerves before repeating his movements. My hips begin to move, trying to find more, something else that was the thing I needed to push me over the edge. I am so close.

Logan knows what I need. He slides two of his thick, long fingers inside my tight walls and curls them just right to hit that magical spot at the same time he pulls my clit in between his lips and gives just the right amount of pressure. I come in an explosion of emotion.

Chapter Nine

Logan

I pull back from her delicious pussy and just stare at this woman before me. She’s blissed out and mine. I know she has her misgivings about us being a couple and making it past tomorrow, but I know in my heart that she is the woman for me. There’s no question in my heart.

I start to take off the rest of my clothes and freeze. “Baby, I want to be inside of you so bad but I just realized I don’t have a condom. I didn’t come up here to make love to you.”

She looks over at me and I can see the war playing across her face. She wants this too, but also wants to be responsible.

“I can run and get one.” I offer.

Her phone beeps at that moment and she looks at the text. Mine beeps right after.

“The rehearsal starts in thirty minutes,” she says glumly.

“It’s okay, baby. We can finish this later.” I smile at her. I’m going to need a very cold shower, but I’ll survive.

“Or…” Phoebe murmurs while getting up on her knees and pushing me down on the bed. She lowers my boxer briefs and wraps her sweet hand around my shaft.

“You don’t have to do this, Phoebe. It’s okay.”

“Shut up. I wanted to do it before and now I get my wish.”

“Yes, ma’am.” I put my arms behind my head and prepare to enjoy myself.

Phoebe spends a bit just learning the shape of my dick. It’s sexy as hell and frustrating at the same time. I want to yell for her to wrap her lips around me. But the light touch of her fingers along my skin is incredibly erotic.

Finally, she wraps her hand tightly along the bottom and leans over to wrap her mouth around the head of my cock. I thought I was prepared for the feel of her wet mouth on me, but there is nothing that could have prepared me. I wasn’t going to last long at all. Especially when she took me to the back of her throat and swallowed.

“Fuck, baby, you feel so good.”

She sped up both the hand at the bottom of my cock that was jerking me off and the up-and-down sucking of her mouth. I was about to come and wanted to give her the option to pull away.

“I’m going to come.”

Phoebe just sucked harder and as I reached my climax she took everything I gave her. Not letting a single drop spill from her lips.

We lay together for a few minutes before Phoebe jumped up and yelled. “I need to get ready.”

“Is there anything I can do to help?”

“Um, you are still coming, right?” She looks unsure and that is not okay.

I kiss her and say, “I am. We will talk tonight about things okay.”

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