Page 14 of Keeping Noelle

Our room,I correct in my head.

She drops her sweater by the bed and turns to face me. I reach behind my head and pull my sweatshirt over my head. I toss it to the ground next to hers and look at Noelle. Her eyes are locked on my chest, and she licks her lips as she takes me in.

My cock is pressed hard against the zipper of my jeans, and I reach down, trying to adjust myself. There’s no room left in my jeans for it to go, though.

Noelle’s eyes meet mine, and we both take a deep breath together and then reach for our pants. I love how in sync we are.

We both stand at the same time, and I take in my girl standing before me in just her bra and panties. Her curves are on display, and every fiber of my body wants to touch her right now. I want to touch her, taste her, feel her against me.

Noelle steps towards me, and I close the distance, my hands wrapping around her. She shivers in my hold, and I realize that it’s cold up here.

“Get in bed,” I tell her, and she climbs onto the bed and moves to get situated under the covers.

I move to the fireplace and add the last few logs to the fire, and then I join her in the bed. Her skin is chilled as we press against each other, and I know that I need to warm her up.

I kiss her, my hands running over her. I can’t get enough of her soft skin. She’s so perfect, so responsive.

So mine.

Her hands land on my arms, and I shiver. There are so many feelings, so many thoughts racing through my head. I’ve dreamed about being with Noelle for so long, and it’s kind of crazy to finally be here with her like this.

We explore each other, our hands mapping out the other’s body. She tugs on the waistband of my boxers, and I help her pull them down. I reach for her panties and she kicks them off as I reach behind her, unhooking her bra and tossing it over the side of the bed. Now we’re both naked, and we press our bodies together, enjoying the feeling of our bare skin against each other.

Our mouths meet lazily as we continue to run our hands over each other. Her fingers trail down my stomach, and we both seem to hold our breaths as she wraps her hand around my length.

“Fuck,” I choke out, and she takes a deep breath, letting her hand slide up and down my cock, testing it out.

I grit my teeth to keep from coming and remember my objective. I need to make this good for Noelle.

“So big,” she murmurs, and I squeeze my eyes shut and imagine being punched in the face.

My hands find her breasts, and she arches against me, pressing herself into my palms more. Her hard little nipples rub against my hands, and she moans. My fingers find the sensitive peaks, and I pinch them lightly.

“Oh!” Noelle gasps, her pale eyes widening and then going hazy with arousal.

I do it again. She reaches for me, but I can’t have her touching me right now. I don’t trust myself to be able to hold back right now. I’m so close to the edge already.

I push on her shoulders and roll her onto her back, then nudge her legs open wide so that I can fit between her thick thighs. My cock rubs against her slick folds, and my eyes roll back in my head when I feel how hot and wet she is already.

“Fucking hell, Noelle,” I growl, and she tries to rub against me.

I drop my weight onto her to put a stop to that.

“Ansel,” she cries, and I kiss her, my fingers finding her nipple again.

I balance on one hand while I tease and explore her with the other. She writhes beneath me, her hot little pussy bucking against my cock, and I pinch her nipple in warning.

“Please!” She begs, and I kiss her lips once more and then start to make my way down her body.

I lick each nipple in turn, and her fingers dig into my hair, holding me in place as I wrap my lips around one nipple. I roll my tongue over the little cherry, and she moans, her fingers tightening in my hair. She holds me close to her as I switch between one breast and then the other.

Soon, that’s not enough, though, and I kiss my way down her body, shouldering her thighs apart as I lay between her legs. She smells so good, like milk and honey, and I take a deep breath before I lean forward and lick a path up her core.

Her tangy juices explode on my tongue, and I moan at the flavor.

“Oh! Ansel,” she moans, and my control snaps.

I bury my face in her sweet folds and lick her like she’s my favorite flavor of ice cream. I pin her to the bed, using mythumbs to spread her pussy lips so that nothing can get in the way of me licking her sweet cunt.

---