Page 48 of Lovers in Lockdown

‘You’ve had a taste of me,’ I lick my lips. ‘It’s only fair I get a taste of you.’

His eyebrows shoot upwards in surprise, his cock twitching in response to my words.

I keep my eyes locked on his as I drag my tongue up his thick length from base to tip, swirling it around the swollen head. Noah hisses, his eyes rolling back, his hands clenching into fists at his side.

But I don’t stop there.

Flattening my tongue against the underside of his shaft, I wrap my lips around his wide girth and suck him into my mouth, relishing in the way Noah’s hips reflexively thrust towards me.

I let my tongue explore the veiny ridges that snake up the length of him, wrapping my hand around his base and squeezing tightly. A drop of moisture forms at his tip and I lap it up, drinking it down, the salty taste of him like kindling to the fire burning inside of me.

I want to draw this out for him, tease him. Make him desperate. Make him feel as good as he made me feel the day that he spread me apart on the kitchen island and feasted on my pussy.

His cock glistens from my saliva, glinting in the soft light, and I use it as lubricant to stroke him up and down with my hand. I twist my wrist with every pump, lowering my head to flick my tongue over his tight balls. A moan escapes him as his hand finds the back of my head, his thumb strokes the soft skin at the nape of my neck. I suck him back into my mouth, taking him in as far and deep as I can until his crown hits the back of my throat.

‘Fuck, baby,’ Noah growls, pulling his pulsing cock out of my mouth with a pop. ‘If you keep doing that then this is gonna be over a lot sooner than I had planned.’

He slides his hand underneath me and uses it to shift me up the bed, so he can climb on top of me and trap me with his muscular arms. Brushing loose strands of hair away from my neck, he traces my collar bone with his soft lips, trailing kisses down my chest and over my breasts.

He tugs a nipple into his mouth, eliciting a sound so animalistic that, for a second, I don’t realise it has come from me.

‘Delicious,’ he whispers against my skin and my hips buck off the bed.

‘Noah, please.’

‘So impatient,’ Noah grins, continuing his delicious assault on my nipples.

He ventures lower, kissing a line down my stomach, dipping his tongue into my belly button and nipping at the skin just above my pubic bone. I’m a writhing, moaning mess by the time he finally bends his head to my waiting pussy and runs his long, hot tongue up my seam.

‘Good girl, all wet and ready for me.’

His words take me by surprise, their dirtiness driving me wild, bringing me to a fever pitch so high that in words barely intelligible, I beg him, plead for him to do something,anything,to help relieve the unforgiving ache between my legs.

He doesn't make me ask again. His tongue finds my clit and sucks it into his mouth, making technicolour spots burst like fireworks in my vision. I jerk against him. My knees grip the sides of his head as he rolls his tongue over me relentlessly.

I’m losing control. I can already feel that coil deep inside me getting tighter and tighter. I clamp my eyes shut as Noah slips a finger between my slick folds, curling it upwards and finding that magic spot inside of me, making me come undone without any warning at all.

I’m moaning. Shouting. Screaming words that mean nothing as the orgasm rips through me.

I ride Noah’s fingers, letting the waves wash over me, my back arching off the bed like he’s exorcising this orgasm out of me.

And somehow, I’m still coming.

When the waves finally stop crashing and I return to Earth, I’m a shaking and shuddering mess.

My eyelids flutter open to find Noah staring down at me, his eyes hooded and dark.

‘That was -’ I gasp, but I’m too spent to finish the sentence.

Noah chuckles. ‘Oh baby, we’re not done yet.’

He crawls back up my body, pausing for a second to suck my hard nipple into his mouth again, doing the same spellbinding, dizzying, absolutely earth-shattering thing to it as he was doing to my clit just a few moments ago. And, just like that, I’m ready to go again.

Ready to take anything this glorious man is willing to give me. His tongue. His cock.

His heart.

Because there’s no way this can be just a one-time thing for me.