Page 17 of Dusk & Desire

“Well,” she starts. “It was a really hot day last summer and you were in the park, jogging.”

I bug my eyes out. It must have been one of my many pathetic attempts to get fit.

“Actually, you didn’t jog very far, but it was enough for your top to get sweaty and stick to your skin.” Noa winks at me.

I flush with embarrassment. I must’ve been so yucky. “You were watching me?” I ask, chagrined.

“Oh, I recorded it,” she returns.

“Excuse you?” I gasp.

“Mhm.” She nods empathetically. “Then I went home and jilled off to it so many times I thought my pussy was gonna catch fire.”

I think my face is going to catch fire. I place a hand on my chest, over my tempestuous heartbeat. Noa grabs my shoulders, caressing my skin with her thumbs.

“I thought to myself how you destroyed my pussy without even knowing it.” Her eyes gleam with mischief. “The next day, Iaccidentallybumped into you as you were carrying your books, and stole a term paper when I was helping you pick them up.”

I remember that. I thought I had lost it in the confusion, and it was a windy day. I can’t believe she orchestrated it.

“I went to my usual tattoo guy that same day and put your stamp of ownership over my sore cunt on my body.” She bites her lip when I squirm. “I came twice from the sting and vibrations.”

I gawk at her. I can’t believe she just admitted to all of this. Recording me, masturbating to videos of me I didn’t know she took, stealing my signature so she could tattoo it in a private area.

I’ve never been a skinny girl and the many school bullies took every opportunity to remind me of that fact. When I got a bit older, there were a few boys who didn’t mind that I didn’t look like a swimsuit model, but none of them have ever made me feel as desired as Noa does. While other girls were sending their boyfriends nudes, I wanted to have sex with my top on. Some of the boyfriends didn’t mind. I can’t imagine Noa letting me hide any part of myself from her, though. Her actions are like an intro to Criminal Minds, but… It’s not fear I’m feeling.

I step from foot to foot, chewing on my bottom lip.

“Noa?”

Her hands slide down my arms. “Yes, pretty girl?”

I hesitate, looking up at her steady silver gaze.Heck it all. “God, please make me come again, I need to come,” I admit in a rush.

Her grin turns downright evil as she forces her thigh betweenmine and pulls me against her with a hand on my ass. “Ride me, baby,” she says in a low growl.

I throw my arms around her neck and pull her down for a wet kiss. Her tongue piercing hits my teeth, but I don’t care. My focus is narrowed on the slick area between my legs, pressed against the silky skin of her firm thigh.

“You’re so fucking hot, Linda,” she whispers against my lips before recapturing my mouth.

My head is spinning. The way she sees me, the way she wants me, is so intoxicating. I rock, rubbing against her faster and faster as I picture her in her bed with her hand between her legs, the other holding her phone where videos of me are playing. I imagine her coming, over and over, my name on her lips.Oh, God.

“I’m almost there,” I whine, clutching her body like I might die if she leaves. Which I might.

Her hand presses on me harder, intensifying the grind. “Yeah, sweetheart?” she whispers, her lips moving to my ear. “You’re gonna come for me? You’re gonna be my good girl and come on my thigh?” She trails kisses over my skin and bites down on my neck.

“Yes!” I moan, my movements losing all rhythm as my clit explodes again, spreading hot waves of heaven through my body.

“Oh, Linda, baby,” Noa keens, twitching and shuddering against me.

When I catch my breath, I pull back and look up at her. She has a goofy expression on her impish face. “Did you come too?” I ask shyly.

She nods and wiggles. It’s then I notice her pelvis is pressed against me. “It really doesn’t take me much when it comes to you,” she says with a chuckle.

I giggle and bury my face in her chest. I feel light as a feather. Is this what it feels like to be high?

“Hey, ladies!” Axel shouts from outside. “Leave some warm water for me, will ya?”

Noa sighs and pulls back. She tips up my chin with two fingers. “Let’s find somewhere safe to sleep and make out while Axel showers.”

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