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He saw the hesitancy in her eyes as she stared down at his crotch, then back at him.
‘I thought this was a good idea before, b…but now I don’t remember how that ever fit.’
‘Your perfect body was made for me, Noa. Not only is it going to fit, but you are going to ride my cock like the goddess you are.’
He stroked down her back and pulled her down to kiss her gently.
‘Hey, look at me,’ he said, and she obeyed, their gazes fixing on each other.
Hers was filled with so much lust. He knew she wanted him, but he wanted her to let go and not hold back anymore.
‘Relax, don’t overthink this. You just do what makes you feel good, okay?’
With what looked like bolstered confidence, she moved quickly, lifting herself up and sliding herself down on him so that an inch of his throbbing cock was nestled inside of her heat. She hissed out and he reached down, making small circles on her sensitive clit until he felt her relax around him until she gently moved down his shaft.
‘Breathe, baby,’ he whispered into her ear. ‘Let me in.’
She let out a long exhale and he continued to massage her just above where they met. As she bucked forward, he thrust the rest of the way in. She met his thrust with her own and they slowly found their rhythm.
‘You feel so fucking good, Noa. This pussy is heaven. I never want to be anywhere else.’
She seemed to revel in his words as she continued to chase her high. He couldn’t take his eyes off her as she ground against him, her breasts bouncing with the motion.
Her head fell back, mouth dropping open in pleasure, and she came with his name on her lips, taking him right along with her. She pulsated around him, milking him dry. He continued to move her hips, prolonging her orgasm until they were both spent. She collapsed on top of him on the bed.
They remained like that for a while before she rolled onto her back next to him. He opened his arm for her to move in close, her head on his chest and leg bent over his stomach. Their breathing slowed until their chests rose and fell in sync.
‘Don’t think I’ve forgotten that third orgasm,’ Alex said, swatting Noa’s ass. ‘I’ll let you get your energy back because you did so good, but then I want a taste.’
She let out a content sigh, and they both fell into a comfortable silence. And all Alex could think was that hehoped it would be enough to make sure she stuck around this time.
In an attempt to ensure that any thoughts of running away were the furthest thing from her mind, he made good on his promise and spent the rest of the night with his head buried in the warmth between her legs. And he knew it would never be enough.
Chapter 36
Noa
Waking up in Alex’s arms had Noa feeling so many mixed emotions, and she didn’t know which to focus on first. Her brain could be likened to a tumble dryer right now, going around and around at an unrelenting speed. The anxious part of her brain wanted her to analyse everything that happened last night, what it meant and what happened next. But since coming on this trip, Noa was trying to live in the here and now. It just proved harder in some moments than others, but she was only human, and she couldn’t expect an entire personality transplant.
She layrigid next to him, wanting to toss and turn, or grab a pen and write down everything she was feeling so that she could make sense of it. But she also didn’t want to wake him up. When a firm grip tightened around her waist and pulled her into his warmth, she settled into him and her mind instantly quietened to nothing but white noise. In the now, she felt satiated and content, and that should be enough.
‘I can practically hear you overthinking,’ Alex said, placing a kiss on the top of her head.
There go them damn butterflies again. She was going to have to start charging them rent at this rate.
‘Another orgasm for your thoughts?’ he said, pinching her sides as she squirmed away and giggled into his chest.
‘No one can ever say you aren’t selfless, Alex Fletcher. Who knew?’
‘Stick around, and you’ll see how selfless I can really be,’ he joked, but she could tell that the statement ran a lot deeper than he made out, and it was not really a joke at all.
‘Hmmmm, I’ll consider it. But what do I get if I do?’
She moved her hands under the sheets to cup him. His jaw tightened as a rumble escaped from low in his throat.
‘Well, I’m glad you asked. Aside from having your own walking, talking sex doll, I believe my skills extend far beyond the bedroom.’
‘Oh yeah?’ Noa teased.
