Page 64 of Keep Me Safe

I trail soft kisses down her neck, tasting her skin as I take one of her nipples into my mouth, nibbling, sucking, and drawing a low moan from her. The sound pushes me closer to the edge of losing control, but I hold back. I need to feel all of her.

My fingers brush over the fabric of her bikini bottoms, feeling the heat of her skin beneath. She shudders, her body responding to every touch. I slip my hand lower, pulling the fabric aside, and my fingers slide over her, already soaked for me.

“Please, Noah,” she breathes, her voice shaky with need as I tease her clit. Her hips push into me, craving more, and I can’t deny her. My thumb circles her sensitive spot, while my finger teases the entrance of her, coaxing soft whimpers from her.

“Greedy little princess,” I tease before giving her exactly what she wants. Adding another finger, I push deep into her, earning me a shaky moan. I keep playing with her, bringing her to the edge before letting her back down again. Finally, I let her come, her pussy squeezing my fingers as she cries out. Her orgasm racks through her as I keep pumping into her.

“Fuck, Noah, I need you,” she says, her eyes pleading.

God, she’s gorgeous when she begs.

Removing my fingers and trailing them along her inner thigh, I lightly brush over her clit, her hips bucking into me.

“What do you need from me, princess?”

Her breathing quickens as she shifts her hips toward me,pushing my fingers that much closer to where she wants me most. I shake my head, moving my hands to grip her hips.

“Use your words.”

She looks up at me, her dark eyes filled with lust.

“Noah, I—I need you to fuck me.”

Those words coming out of her mouth are downright sinful, and it takes everything I have not to bend her over and fuck her right here on the counter, but if this is happening, I’m going to savor every fucking moment of it.

With a grunt, I reach under her, wrapping her legs around me and picking her up.

“Wha–what are you doing?”

“Giving you what you want,” I say, making my way up the stairs to my bedroom. I lock the door behind us, setting her down in front of it. The way she’s looking at me, the hunger in her eyes—I reach up and tuck her hair behind her ear, leaving a kiss right below it.

“Let me know if you ever need me to stop. I won’t do anything you aren’t comfortable with.”

Her eyes meet mine for a moment before her hands trail down my chest, reaching for the top of my shorts again.

“I know. I trust you, Noah.”

Those words hit deeper than I’m willing to admit. She trusts me completely, even with what she’s been through. I push past the feelings rising in my chest, moving closer to cage her in. Her hands continue their perusal, pushing under my shorts and finding my already hard cock. She palms it, squeezing lightly, and I let out a groan, heat coursing through my body.

“Fuck, we really shouldn’t be doing this,” I say through grittedteeth, but it lacks any conviction.

“I know,” she says, pure lust in her gaze.

Tightening her hand around my waistband, she pulls my shorts and boxers down. Her eyes widen at the sight, but she doesn’t hesitate as she takes me in her hand, her tongue brushing over her lips before dropping to her knees.

My body ignites at the feeling of her hot mouth on me, licking and teasing, her hand pumping at the base. Taking me deeper into her mouth, she swirls her tongue around me, earning a low moan. She fucking knows what she’s doing, and it is quite possibly the hottest thing I’ve ever seen. Her eyes flutter open, looking up at me, the satisfaction there evident. She’s enjoying this.

Bringing one hand up to brace myself on the door behind her, I take the other, gathering her hair at the back of her head. The way she’s working me is torturous, slow, and deep, and fuck if I don’t want to come down her throat, but I’m not ready for this to be over.

Gripping her hair, I guide myself deeper into her mouth, forcing her to take more of me. She moans around my cock, and that’s all the permission I need before picking up the pace, fucking her mouth in earnest. God, she’s beautiful like this, her lips around me. That delicious tension builds in my body, radiating through me, but I’m not done with her yet.

“I need you on the bed,” I growl, pulling her off me.

Letting my cock slide out of her mouth, she looks up at me, her eyes full of need. I can’t help myself. Gripping her by the back of her head, I pull her to her feet for a rough kiss.

“Bed. Now.” I repeat, my voice hoarse.

She listens for once, climbing onto the dark green comforter,not taking her eyes off me.

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