Page 9 of Love Unexpected

“Fuck yes, we are,” he groans, his voice deep and husky.

Getting the belt free, I unbutton his pants and pull them down as far as I can without breaking our heated kiss. He quickly shoves them down the rest of the way, along with his boxers, revealing his raw need. My eyes go wide as I take all of him in. He’s glistening and I can’t resist it—I stroke him a few times before he suddenly pushes me backward on the bed. He slowly climbs over me like a predator ready to claim his prey.

My hands weave their way back through his hair, and I firmly pull him down closer to me, desperate for more contact.I feel every inch of his body against mine. His hard length presses against my thigh, and his chest rubs against my nipples with every breath. I wrap my legs around his waist, instinctively grinding against him in a slow, taunting motion. He moans into my mouth, and I can't help but smile against his lips, feeling giddy at the power I have over him right now.

Propping himself up on one arm, he uses his free hand to find my clit. His fingers work their magic while our bodies continue to move against each other.

“Oh, fuck me, that feels good,” I moan, lost in the pleasure.

“Oh yeah? You like that, baby?” He asks seductively.

“Please, Noah,” I plead breathlessly, heat surging through my body. I look into his eyes and see them burning with raw desire. His eyes are hooded, igniting something deeper in me.

“What do you want, baby?” he asks, his voice low and sultry.

“Fuck me already," I whimper desperately.

With a wicked grin, he lowers himself, his breath hot against my ear. "As you wish," he murmurs, sending another thrill through me.

With the hand he was using on my clit, he grabs his cock and teasingly glides it up and down my slit. He positions himself at my entrance and locks eyes with me, his expression filled with pure lust. Slowly, he pushes inside, inching his way in deeper and deeper.

“God, you’re so big,” I gasp.

His answer comes in the form of a deep, smoldering kiss. As his thrusts grow more frantic, our kiss becomes more desperate. “You’re so damn tight, baby,” he says breathlessly, resting his forehead against mine, losing himself in the rhythm.

“That feels so good, don’t stop,” I urge, grabbing his face and pulling his lips back to mine for another searing kiss. Just when I think I might burst from pleasure, he rolls us over and suddenly I’m straddling him.

“Ride me," he commands, his eyes darken with desire.

Without hesitation, I begin moving on him as if my life depended on it. Too far gone to care how wild I must look. He plays with my breasts while I rock against him.

“I’m about to cum already, I don’t know how much longer I can hold it,” he warns and grips my hips to slow my movement.

“It’s okay, I’m right there with you,” I moan breathlessly.

With a renewed urgency, he speeds my movements back up with his hands on my waist. He lifts me up and down on his throbbing cock. His grip tightens almost painfully so as the pressure builds higher. I keep my hands planted on his chest so I don’t fall forward with his frantic thrusts.

“That’s it, baby. I’m going to cum—” he grunts, and at the same time, I reach my own climax. We moan in unison, a wave of pure ecstasy crashing over me. We ride our highs together and I feel his hot seed erupt inside of me. As I come down from my high, I slowly rock against him a few more times. I feel him leaking out of me and smear between our bodies. We continue kissing and exploring each other's bodies until the room stops spinning.

Utterly spent, I lay beside him and rest my head on his chest. I listen to his heartbeat for several moments. “That was—”

“Incredible,” he breathes.

We lay there for a while, catching our breaths. His fingers stroke my back while I find myself playing with his silky hair. The moment feels perfect, and every so often, I smile to myself remembering the way he called me ‘baby’.

I now realize how much I needed this escape. Lying here in his arms, the worries of the world melt away. I feel safe, as if everything will be just fine. I close my eyes and breathe in the scent of his cologne that clings to his skin, and peace washes over me as I snuggle deeper into his warmth.

“Do you always sleep with people you barely know?” he asks playfully, breaking the comfortable silence and pulling me back to the moment. His tone is teasing, and I take no offense to the joke.

I smirk at him. “Only the cute ones.”

He chuckles softly, the sound wrapping around us like a cozy blanket. “Glad to know I made the cut,” he says, his eyes catching mine in a playful challenge.

For a moment, I feel as if we’re suspended in time, two people caught in the warmth of this unexpected connection. I watch as he shifts slightly to look at me more directly, the teasing gesture fading into something more earnest. “It’s nice, though, isn’t it? Just… being here?”

“Yeah,” I nod, surprised at the depth of the feeling pooling in my chest. “It really is.”

As his fingers continue to trace gentle patterns on my back, I can’t help but wonder how something so new can feel so right.

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