Page 71 of Splintered Hearts

Well, I love the sound of that.

I settle between his legs and Noah’s knees fall apart. “Everything about you is so... so...”

“Hot?”

“Perfect. So fucking perfect.” My fingers lace around his cock. This feels different than the shower. Noah looks like a buffet laid out just for me.

“Jamie, please.” I want those words carved into my brain. Leaning in, our eyes lock as I give him a testing lick. Salt tickles my tongue, tangy and sweet.

Addictive.

I dip my tongue into his slit and Noah’s back arches a little. Soft moans leave him, the sound encouraging. Swirling my tongue around his weeping head, I lick up the vein under his cock. Giving Noah a slow suck, I relax my throat, taking him down as far as I can.

“Just like that. So good.”

His legs spread wider, giving me more room to settle between them. Jerking his cock, I suck one of his balls into my mouth, gently running my piercing along his sac. Noah’s fingers find my hair. “Yes.” The throaty moan makes my cock throb.

Looking up, our eyes lock. Pushing Noah’s thighs back, I kiss down the inside of one thigh and the crease along his pelvic bone, before settling between his parted legs, looking at the prettiest hole I’ve ever seen. My mouth waters, and I don’t even know what to do next.

I’ve watched plenty of porn, but doing this with Noah makesme nervous. What if I’m bad? What if he hates it? “Use your mouth.” All I want is to make Noah feel good. Running my fingers over his hole, I see it twitch against my touch. “Jamie—”

A long time ago, Maddox had said it was basically like eating pussy, which I loved. It couldn’t be that different, right? Deciding to go for it, I lick up the heart of him. Noah spills out a moan-whine combo that makes my dick ache. That’s all the encouragement I need. I dive back in, circling my piercing along his rim. Noah’s hips grind against the bed, against my face. Wanton and desperate. Fuck, it’s hot.

Reaching down, he grips my hair in his hands, the pain winding it’s threads around the pleasure I feel. He grinds against my face, and I lick and suck, drinking in every delicious noise that leaves Noah’s lips.

Crying out, Noah tugs my hair hard, and a reactive noise leaves my lips. He loosens his fingers and I look up, confused. “Sorry.” Noah bites his lip. “I got carried away.”

Frowning at that, I shake my head. “Did I say stop?”

“No . . .”

Taking his thighs in my hands, I tug him closer, his ass practically off the bed. “Use me. Hold on to me. Push my face against this gorgeous pussy if you have to. Don’t ever hold back.” Noah’s eyes widen before his head smacks against the bed, his back arching with every kiss and lick I give him. This is paradise. Noah tastes incredible, his body an instrument waiting for me to play it.

His fingers find my hair again, tugging twice as hard. The pain in my scalp is a direct line to my balls. Shameless and loud, Noah moans, whines, and begs. “Holy fuck, Jamie.”

Reaching for his dick, he strokes himself with sloppy desperation. His other hand cups his sac as his legs shake slightly, spread wide with my face between.

I slip my tongue inside him and Noah whimpers, shakingharder. Using my piercing to the best of my abilities, I lick, suck, and fuck him with my tongue. “I’m close. Holy fu—” Noah let’s go of his cock, propping himself on his elbows and looking down. Rising from between his thighs, I hold out two fingers to his lips. “What?”

“Lick them if you want them.” Taking them greedily, he sucks my fingers into his mouth, getting them good and wet. “That’s it. Nice and wet for me.” He lets them go with a pop and I sink back between his thighs. “This alright?”

Nodding fast, Noah grabs himself behind his knees. My cock weeps in my boxers, but fuck, I’m just happy to be here, putting my mouth on him. I can’t get enough. Noah clenches against my tongue and his fingers return to his cock. “I need to come.”

Thighs trembling, I hold him down, losing myself in every touch. Noah jolts as I press my thumb against his softened hole. “You okay?”

Nodding fast, Noah reaches down between his cheeks, rubbing two fingers against his hole before sinking them inside with my thumb. Watching his fingers disappear is hotter than it has a right to be. “Bet you wish your cock was in here.”

Oh, fuck yeah, I do. “You taste so fucking good.”

He takes his fingers out and I replace them with my own. “Oh my god.” His back arches as I pump my fingers. While I’ve never played with a guy’s prostate, it doesn’t stop me from trying to find it.

Noah fists the sheets, frustrated, whining and squirming against me. “Curl your fingers. Like this,” he says, showing me the movement. I try, not having any success. “Like this. Deeper. So close. Fuck, so close, Jamie.”

His legs are trembling and I try again, curling upward, brushing that bundle of nerves. Noah jerks violently, moaning loudly. Jesus. What does that feel like? Once I find it, it’s easy to try different pressures, letting up when it looks like too much.

Noah strokes himself faster. His balls draw up tight. He’s trembling. I want to feel his ass clench around my cock. I want to watch Noah bounce on my dick, taking my cum greedily. “Don’t stop moving your fingers.” I knock Noah’s hand away and he looks at me, confused, before I take his cock into my mouth, sucking him hard, fingering his ass.

“Right fu-fuck. Yes. Yes. Fuck. I’m gonna. Jamie, stop. I’m gonna—” I hold myself steady as he tries to knock me away in warning. I don’t want him to. In fact, I’ve never wanted anything more than this right here in my entire life. Instead, I suck harder, flinching a bit with the first shot of cum down my throat. Hot liquid pools inside my mouth, and I don’t hate it.

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