Page 73 of Hard Rock Tease
"Not good enough." His fingers played with me expertly, wringing pleasure from my body. I rocked my hips back and forth, wanting more.
"Please fuck me," I said with a shaky breath.
He dragged his cock up and down my lips, pushing in slightly. My folds parted around him. I shivered, anticipating. He pulled back again and I groaned in disappointment.
"Louder," he demanded.
"But—"
"You know what I want to hear," he chided. Noah ran a firm hand up and down my trembling back.
"Fuck me Noah," I moaned out loud. "Please, I need your cock inside me. Now, dammit."
He pushed inside with a sharp snap of his hips. My breathed hitched as he filled me up. I bit my lip to stop from crying out and bringing attention to ourselves. He was so big. He felt even bigger in this position, with me bent over and my thighs pressed closed.
He cursed out loud. "You're so goddamn tight." He leaned forward, pressing his front to my back and growled in my ear. "Just want to use you up until there's nothing left. Until the only thing you're good for is taking my cock."
I let out a shuddering breath as my pussy pulsed and throbbed. "Use me," I begged. "Ruin me. Please, Noah, fucking give it to me."
He pulled out and slammed back inside, causing me to cry out. His cock spread me wide open as I struggled to take every inch of him. I trembled as I adjusted to his size, feeling the drag of his cock. The rough in and out, the push and pull, threatened to drive me insane.
"I need more," I moaned, squirming and rocking my hips.
Noah pulled out and flipped me over. He climbed onto the desk with me and parted my legs with his knees. His eyes were wide and wild. "Gonna fill you up so good."
"Fill me," I pleaded, clutching at his shoulders, digging my nails into his inked skin. "I need every inch of you."
With an almost brutal thrust he pounded into me. The force of it had me slamming into the desk. I choked out a cry of pleasure, completely forgetting we were in public. The louder I cried the faster he went, so deep inside me. I could swear his cock was filling places inside me that had never been touched before.
The pleasure built, taking me higher and higher. I kept begging him to fuck me, harder and harder. The desk rocked and slid across the floor, the legs squeaking against the tiles, but still he fucked into me, never stopping, never ceasing.
He brought a thumb to my clit and pressed down, rubbing in circles. I shrieked, my head thumping back against the desk as pleasure exploded through me, as my vision went white, then black.
Noah cursed out loud as his cock twitched and throbbed inside me. We both rode the waves of our release together. I shook and trembled as the pleasure intensified with every moment, until I thought I might go mad with it.
Finally it subsided and I came back down to earth. Noah was breathing heavily on top of me, using his arms to lift himself up and not crush me. I tugged him down until he was lying on top of me anyway, wanting skin to skin contact. Our chests heaved together in time as we panted to catch our breath.
When our breathing was finally even, Noah rolled off me. I sat up on the desk, feeling sheepish that we'd had sex all over someone's workspace.
"It's fine," Noah said, dismissing my worry. "This is a club. I'm sure we're not the first."
"I forgot to tell you," I said, meeting his eyes. My legs were still shaky so I had to cling to him. "Your performance was amazing."
Noah smirked.
"I meant on stage," I said. "Not that your performance right now wasn't also an experience unto itself."
"Even compared to Feral Silence?"
"Even compared to them."
"I thought they were your favorite."
I kissed him on the tip of his nose. "You're my favorite."
He wrinkled his face in disgust. "Getting sappy on me?"
"Shut up and let me enjoy the afterglow."
