Page 70 of Her Forbidden Shifters
“It’s just like riding a bike,” he said.
I laughed, and that helped to ease the tension. It also helped me relax into the idea of sex with Noah.
I turned around, facing his beautiful smiling eyes. Like emeralds. He brushed his fingers along the side of my face. “That’s better.”
I nodded. “Yeah. It is.”
He smiled and slowly lowered his lips to mine. The feel was so familiar, warm, and inviting.
My robe fell to the floor, and the metal belt made a chinging sound as it landed. Noah deepened the kiss as I unbuttoned his pants. They slid to the floor the second the zipper was down, freeing his erection that pressed against my belly.
As we kissed, he pushed me toward my bed, gently laying me down on the mattress and situating himself between my legs. I broke away from the kiss.
“You know this isn’t how it should go,” I said. “It has to be a specific way.”
He smirked. “You’re no fun.”
“I have to be on top, so I would say it’s going to be a lot of fun,” I said.
“Yes, ma’am,” he said through a smirk and rolled to his back.
I climbed on top of him, dangling my sex above the tip of his erection. I closed my eyes and breathed through every second. My focus returned. Once I was in a meditative state, I slowly lowered my sex over his hardened cock.
Chills prickled along my skin as I slid over him. Noah’s hands gripped my hips, and I rested mine on his chest to support me. As soon as I was fully situated on top of him, I started to rock my hips back and forth. My clit rubbed against his pubic bone, instantly increasing the pressure between my hips.
I let out a shuddering breath, keeping my focus on the exchange, but it was difficult. Sex with him was familiar and amazing. And it was shaping out to be so much better than I had remembered it was.
Noah pressed his hips into me as I moved, helping to progress things along. I gasped and opened my eyes, settling my gaze on his amazing emerald green eyes. They were a darker shade of green and pulled me into him.
I didn’t fight against the pull. Instead, I fell into them, lowering myself to his chest and placing my mouth against his.
My orgasm started to hit. I moaned softly. He sighed in my ears and whispered, “That’s it.”
He rolled me to my back and pushed into me, forcing my orgasm to hit stronger. I cried out. He smiled and pushed into me again, and again, driving my orgasm harder, making it feel like an explosion inside me.
Once my orgasm started to fade, he kissed me, holding my hands, fingers laced with mine. He slid them over my head and held them there while he continued to move inside me, filling me with his energy, giving me more than I really needed.
But I couldn’t stop. Another need filled me, and I wanted to keep going. Though I knew Avery was waiting on me, I couldn’t stop. I had to keep going. Because this might have been the last time I would ever have with Noah.
The case would be over soon, and we would be forced to say goodbye to each other again. So, for now, I was going to take all the time that I could get.
Then Noah pulled out of me and helped me roll over to my knees. He slammed his dick inside me, and I gasped. Another round of goosebumps prickled along my skin. He leaned over me and wrapped his arm around me, dipping his fingers toward my sex. As he planted kisses on my back, his fingers rubbed against my clit.
I found myself moving my hips against the motion of his fingers and clutched handfuls of the bedding as my orgasm started to build.
“Harder,” I groaned out.
He chuckled. “As you wish.”
He forced himself into me, hard. I grunted.
“Again,” I commanded.
He did so.
“Don’t stop,” I said.
He hammered away at my sex, our skin slapping together. He grunted as he moved like a jackhammer. I melted into the mattress as my orgasm hit. I cried out my pleasure into the lump of sheets and blanket.
