Page 118 of Forever and Ever

Noah wraps his hand into my hair, holding me firm with his fist. His other hand grabs onto my chin and his thumb peels my mouth open. I run my tongue over it to taste him.

“Don’t play with me right now, Mercedes. I’ve missed this,” he says, placing the tip of his cock on my tongue. “Suck it like the naughty girl you are.”

Then he shoves himself in until he hits the back of my throat and makes me gag. He uses his hold on the back of my head to fuck my mouth, and I get lost in the feeling of his dick sliding between my lips. He’s rough enough that I know I’ll feel him in the back of my throat tomorrow, and I love it.

I want him to claim me, to have me, to use me. I want to show him all the things he shows me in return. Unconditional love and true acceptance. He makes me feel like the woman of his dreams, and I want to be that for him.

Reaching up, I grab onto his thighs and brace myself. His thrusts make me teary, but I don’t want him to stop. He’s watching me take his cock in my mouth, and I can see the effect I’m having on him in his eyes. The intensity hits me so hard I feel pressure building between my legs for him.

He’s close, his entire body stiffens, and his jaw clenches. But instead of coming down my throat, he pulls me off him by my hair and lifts me up onto the bed.

“Fuck,” he says, climbing over me, and pushing my knees apart. “Your mouth is perfection.”

Noah kisses me hard, dipping his tongue into my mouth. I don’t know what we’re searching for, but I feel frantic to find it.

“You feel so good,” I tell him. “How long has it been?”

“Too. Fucking. Long.”

Then he starts trailing kisses down me, until he captures one of my nipples in his mouth. He twists the other one in his fingers as he clamps his teeth down on me, and it vibrates all the way to my core.

Lifting my hips, I feel the head of his dick toying with me. He hovers his hips down just enough to coat himself in my wetness, before pulling back and leaving me with an unsatisfied moan.

I grab the sheets in frustration. “Noah, please.”

That word gets his attention, and he pulls his mouth from my nipple with a pop.

“You know how I love when you ask nicely.”

His dark stare makes me shiver as he grabs my body and flips me over onto my stomach, tugging my hips up until my ass is in the air and he’s kneeling behind me. His hand moves down my spine, kneading my ass, before settling between my legs where I’m begging for him.

I groan as he slips a finger in.

“Is this okay?” he asks, and I realize he’s being gentle.

Looking back over my shoulder I’m met with a genuine look of concern.

“Yes.” I watch him intently as he slips in another finger.

I stretch around him, and it’s been so long it’s like my body has forgotten what it’s like for him to be inside me. But with one touch, he’s awakened every nerve.

“Yes,” I say again, with a moan this time as he moves his fingers in and out.

I’m soaking his hand, I’m so excited, and when he pulls his hand away and gets into place, I feel my whole body on edge with anticipation.

Unlike when he fucked my mouth, he nudges in slowly. Inch by torturous inch until he’s fully inside me and I feel like my body has been brought home.

“Still okay?”

I shift my hips to press them against him and he groans.

“Yes,” I say. “Fuck me, Noah. I need you.”

His hips start to move, slow at first as my body adjusts. He’s stretching me to my limits, and I love the sensation. Slowly, he starts to quicken his pace, moving faster and faster until the sound of my ass slapping against his pelvis fills the room.

He reaches down and grabs the sides of my arms, pulling me up so he can press my back to his chest. He widens his knees and thrusts in slow, torturous circles. His hand wraps around my throat, and I turn my face to his, so I can meet his mouth with my tongue.

It’s intimate and possessive, and I love everything about it.

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